The Iron-Blooded Man of the War of Resistance
38 Farewell, my alma mater!

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(Inside the office, Yang Xiaotian and the others were standing straight in front of the principal's desk. From Principal Song's grim expression, it was obvious that things were not as simple as they thought…)

"Give me your hand!" Principal Song slammed the table and roared.

"Principal!" Long Tianao begged the principal not to hit Yang Xinguo.

"Hand it over!" Principal Song shouted again.

Yang Xinguo resolutely faced the principal with his palm facing up. Principal Song unceremoniously took out his ferule and hit Yang Xinguo's palm!

"I'll beat you up for being disloyal. A student's job is to study. Why are you meddling in other people's business?”Principal Song hit Yang Xinguo's palm hard, leaving a deep red mark on Yang Xinguo's hand. Yang Xinguo frowned slightly and said nothing.

"Erda, you're unfilial. Your Uncle Yang went to great lengths to send you to school so that you could be a good young man in the future.”Principal Song hit Yang Xinguo's palm with more force than before. Another blood-purple mark appeared. Yang Xinguo gritted his teeth and remained silent.

"Three beatings are unjust. Do you know how many people in the school care about you and love you? If you do this to make yourself happy, what will you do to the school, your classmates, and the teachers?”Principal Song used all his strength to hit Yang Xinguo's hand for the third time."Bang!" The ferule was split in half, and Yang Xinguo's hand was covered in blood...

Three feet later, Yang Xinguo didn't say a word. Long Tianao stood at the side in a daze. Tang Xiaojuan and Meng Qiaolan twitched at the side. Meng Xiaofeng's eyes were also filled with tears of guilt…

"These three feet are your atonement for the country, your Uncle Yang, and the school. After these three feet, you are no longer a student of Ma 'an Primary School.”Principal Song shook his head and said.

"Principal! Please let Xiaotian go! I beg you!" Tang Xiaojuan begged when she heard that the principal was going to expel Yang Xiaotian.

"I want to help Little Tian, but I can't do anything about the crime of murder. So, Little Tian, you'd better run away quickly!”Principal Song shook his head and said.

"Principal, please help him again. He's my only brother. He really didn't do it on purpose. It was that, it was that Japanese who wanted to kill him. He was just defending himself.”Long Tianao also knelt down." What should we do? Do we need money? Don't worry, Principal. My father has a lot of money. I'll ask him to give it to you!!”

"Presumptuous! Do you think I don't want to help Xiao Tian? This time, he was killing people! Listen carefully, it's murder! And it was to kill the Japanese! Even your father can't do anything about this. Self-defense? You say it nicely, but when you go to the government, will others believe you? So what if he believed it? A life for a life had always been the case since ancient times. Wu Song killing Ximen Qing was reasonable, but look at his fate, banished to the border. Do you want Xiaotian to be like this?! If I didn't take the risk to ask Little Tian to run away quickly, I would already be in danger of being beheaded. So, Xiaotian, you have to understand Uncle Song. I really want to help you, but I can't!”At this point, Principal Song shook his head. To be honest, he still liked this student very much. This student had left too many honors in the school, but he could not keep him, let alone save him! Therefore, he could only choose to give up! Even though he was unwilling!

"Principal!"

"Good! I'm leaving! Principal, teachers, thank you for your education over the years. I, Yang Xinguo, once again have no way to repay you. These three kowtows are for you! Yang Xinguo walked out of the door and kowtowed three times to the alma mater that he had lived in for seven years!

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