But it's not over yet—
Behind [Happy], there is a series of ruthless mechanical sounds:
[Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha]
The electronic voice said "ha" 6 times one word at a time.
It is very real and clear, and it restores the joy of the children in Jianxiyan at that time.
His happiness is really happy, without any adulteration.
When the voice broadcast reached this point, it was all over, and no more sound came out.
The audience fell into dead silence.
Jian Yi's face was so cold that he couldn't look at it at all. He bent down, sneered, stretched out his big hand, and lifted out the handsome young lady who was hiding under the table, "Are you happy? Hahaha right?!"
Jian Yi stared at him coldly and said, "I promise that waiting will make you happier!"
Simple Western proverb: "..."
Immediately afterwards, Jian Yi didn't say a word, and ignored Jian Xiyan's struggle, with a sullen face, she strode out of the classroom!
Not long after, there was a loud cry of grief from outside.
That little milk voice with a strong crying voice.
Those who heard it sighed and wept when they heard it.
Zhang Dazhuang was the first to react, his eyes lit up, he turned around, looked at Zhang Yiming who was still startled, and taught a serious lesson:
"Stinky boy, did you see that! This is what happens when you miss Xinxin!"
Zhang Yiming saw that Xi Yan's younger brother had been beaten so badly, sobbing in his small mouth, tears streaming down his face, he couldn't hold it back, shrank his head in fear, and before he could answer, Qu Qianqian next to him looked confused Say:
"But why didn't I get beaten when I read the letter?"
"Yup!"
Zhang Yiming seemed to have found some strong evidence, and shouted: "Then why sister Qianqian was not beaten! She also read the letter!"
Zhang Dazhuang glanced at Qu Qianqian, and said to Zhang Yiming angrily:
"That's because her father has a good temper! He can bear it! And your sister Qianqian is still a delicate girl, so it's not good to beat her too much."
Especially the little girl's family, it hurts people to cry, Qu Sinian naturally couldn't do it, so he had to endure it forcefully.
No, I almost put myself out of mental illness, I haven't written my thoughts at the moment, and I'm desperately contacting a psychiatrist.
Zhang Dazhuang: "If it weren't for this, her father would have beaten her long ago!"
"impossible!"
Qu Qianqian didn't believe it, and the little milk voice said confidently:
"My dad likes me so much, there's no way he would hit me!"
Qu Qianqian obviously forgot the few times Qu Sinian hit her before.
In terms of memory, she is indeed very similar to Xiao Luli.
The heart is very open-minded.
Don't hold grudges.
Just remember the happy things.
Zhang Dazhuang pursed his lips and looked at Qu Sinian who was busy contacting a psychiatrist over there:
"Here, if you don't believe me, go and tell your father now that you want to read the letter again! See if he will beat you!"
Qu Qianqian didn't believe it.
So she went.
Then, two minutes later, there was another sad person outside the classroom.
Qu Qianqian: "Wow woo woo woo—"
Another minute later, Jian Xiyan and Qu Qianqian came back with red eyes and sobbing softly.
Followed by two fathers with expressionless faces.
Zhang Dazhuang turned his head and said sadly: "Stinky boy, did you see that! This is what you will end up reading!"
Zhang Yiming: "..."
Zhang Yiming fell silent.
Zhang Dazhuang's confidence came up, he patted the table with his big hands and said:
"Stinky boy, do you still miss the letter now? If you don't, hurry up and give me the letter. Dad will write you a review! I will write as many words as you want! I will do what I say!"
Before Zhang Yiming could speak, there was an anxious and clear voice from beside him: "I think about it, Lili misses it!"
Zhang Dazhuang: "?"
Zhang Dazhuang turned his head and glanced at Lu Junhan and Xiao Luli, only to realize that he and Lu Junhan had thought of going together, and they were using the tragic case of Qu Qianqian and Jian Xiyan to scare the remaining two who hadn't The little guy who had time to read the letter.
Zhang Yiming was slightly shaken, as if he wanted to stop reading.
But Xiao Luli was not fooled, but her face was very serious:
"Father, your letter is so well written! You won't hit him when he finishes reading!"
So she is not afraid!
Lu Junhan: "?"
How could this little thing have the confidence to say such stinky and shameless words.
Don't say that after reading the letter, he wants to open her little ass right now!
Seeing this, Zhang Yiming's faintly shaken heart immediately became firm again.
He said to Zhang Dazhuang: "Dad, I want to too! I also miss the letter! Sister Lili and the others have read it, so I want to read it too!"
Zhang Dazhuang: "..."
Zhang Dazhuang almost wanted to scold him dirty!
Damn, do you want to do this to him!
It took a lot of effort to get away with Jian Xiyan who stripped his pants and prevented him from snatching the letter. Now he is talking about it, and he is about to let that brat hand over the letter that was so tightly hidden, and suddenly another Lu Li ran out!
He has a grudge against these little guys, right
Seeing that his expression was wrong, Zhang Yiming asked strangely, "Dad, what's wrong with you?"
Zhang Dazhuang was lying on the table, holding his head in pain.
Obviously, Zhang Dazhuang gave up struggling after being hit again and again.
He waved his hand, and said in a dull voice, "Nian Nian Nian! Read it as soon as you miss it! Hurry up!"
What is innocence
He doesn't want it anymore!
He just wants-
Early death and early birth!
Seeing this, Qu Sinian comforted him and said, "You have nothing to be afraid of. No matter how bad your son's writing is, it won't be worse than ours."
Qu Qianqian regards her father as a gay duck.
Jian Xiyan thought about killing his father all the time.
Qu Sinian couldn't think of anything worse than what Qu Qianqian and the others wrote!
Jian Yi felt the same way, and nodded expressionlessly.
For their comfort, Zhang Dazhuang just said in pain: "You don't understand, his writing is not bad, but—"
At this moment, Zhang Yiming over there had already obeyed his father's words very much, took out the letter in his pocket, and began to read:
[—A letter to Dad.]
[Dad! The teacher asked me to write a letter to you, at least 200 words! This is too much, too much, I'm afraid I won't be able to write so much, oh, sister Lili said, don't write too much irrelevant nonsense, otherwise the teacher will ask to rewrite it if he sees it, I don't want to Rewrite, but there are already many, many, many words here, hey, it's so annoying, why haven't we reached 200 words yet?]
[Oh, I forgot, Dad, I need to talk to you, otherwise I will have to rewrite it, 200 words, I can’t rewrite it.]
Zhang Dazhuang: "..."
Qu Sinian: "..."
Jian Yi: "..."
These words are really above board.
All three "many" came out.
Next, finally to the text:
Zhang Yiming's voice is full of emotion:
[Dad, thank you. I took the second-to-last exam before, and I was afraid that I would be the last one next time. I was very nervous.]