The scoundrels in society always like to disguise themselves as weak to gain sympathy and reap benefits.
Obviously, Mrs. Dong in front of me is such a person.
There are many ways to deal with Mrs. Dong.
With Wang Ling's current state, he could send the old lady into the atmosphere with one kick in less than the blink of an eye!
Travel through outer space!
Then straight to the Milky Way!
Let her spend the rest of her life side by side with the sun!
Or, a simpler method is to directly open the eye of the sky, summon the inner flame of the star... and perform a live performance to spread the ashes.
However, Wang Ling didn't want to be troublesome.
Except for those shadow stream killers who treated human life as nothing, Wang Ling had never personally killed anyone. The education that Wang's father and mother have given him since he was a child is that students should behave like students, don't think about getting ahead, study down to earth, and the most important thing... is to abide by the core values of cultivation.
Now is the era of spiritual power informationization. In the context of the era of scientific cultivation, killing people cannot solve any problems!
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In the end, Mrs. Dong waved her sleeves and left without taking away a single cloud, but with a suitcase in her arms.
"I didn't expect young people today to be so generous!" Mrs. Dong sighed inwardly and was ecstatic. A whole five million! If I have been working on this street for more than ten years... I won't be able to gain as much as I did this night.
Wang Ling watched Mrs. Dong leave with an indifferent expression. The porcelain gang may seem difficult to deal with, but in the end they are still no match for the powerful transformation technique that they wield...
Mrs. Dong thought she was holding a suitcase full of cash, but in fact it was just a heavy broken stone.
Keep a low profile and handle with care...
Since this is a problem that can be solved with magical powers.
Wang Ling's principle has always been to do nothing if he can't.
Otherwise, if a fight breaks out, the city may collapse, or the earth may be destroyed... This is not what Wang Ling wants to see.
This time, Wang Ling used a total of two magical powers.
The first one was the "Great Transformation Technique" performed on Mrs. Dong.
The second magical power was used on the stone held in Mrs. Dong's hand.
This technique is called "Great Mantra Technique" and has extremely powerful brainwashing power.
Once Mrs. Dong brings the stone back to the Pengci Gang, the core values of cultivation that Wang Ling carved on the stone will be activated immediately.
Prosperity, democracy, civilization, harmony, freedom, equality, justice, rule of law, patriotism, dedication, integrity, friendliness... By then, all Pengci parties will be purified by the twenty-four mantras!
Watching Mrs. Dong's back disappearing at the end of the road, Wang Ling couldn't help but sigh in his heart: For all these living beings, it was really hard for him!
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"Eh? Why did this old lady leave holding a stone?"
This scene made the friends a little confused.
"Maybe after the ban on square dancing came down, coupled with the unfilial piety of the children and unhappy life in their later years... they were mentally stimulated." Lin Xiaoyu analyzed carefully.
"If the old man's spiritual world is rich enough, who would deliberately touch porcelain to find excitement." Lotus Sun also shook her head.
Therefore, after a heated discussion, everyone came to a conclusion - in the final analysis, it is all the fault of the system and the fault of the world!
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Wednesday, the third week of school, 8 a.m.
Liang Wei returned to the student union office with a swollen face because he was beaten by the old men and women from the Pengci Gang.
The lumps on the head were stacked together like several steamed buns.
Even Tang Jingze was stunned for a moment when he saw it: "Classmate, who are you looking for?"
Liang Wei: “…”
Fang Huaqing pushed up his glasses. Although Liang Wei looked miserable at this time, carrying a pile of large and small Wangzi steamed buns, Fang Huaqing still saw the essence through the phenomenon, and recognized Liang Wei from the iconic big lips: "What's going on with you?"
Liang Wei covered his face and was about to cry without tears. He wailed in grief and anger: "I was beaten."
"What's going on?" Tang Jingze asked.
Liang Wei took out a regional morning newspaper and slapped it on the table. Then Tang Jingze saw that in the densely packed newspapers, bold and bold headlines clearly read today's regional news headlines - Peiyuan District Pengci branch uprising last night, old men and women paid the stolen money and surrendered, praising cultivation is Why...
"..." Tang Jingze's mouth twitched.
No one knows what went crazy with these old men and women... Under the leadership of Mrs. Dong, they vigorously completed the rebellion overnight.
Payment of payment... Surrender of surrender... The entire Peiyuan District Pengci Gang branch is now under the leadership of Mrs. Dong, threatening to break away from the Pengci General Gang and change its name to the Harmony General Administration...
And when he thought of what happened last night, even though Liang Wei was a grown man, his eyes couldn't help but turn red with grievance.
As an employer, Liang Wei had made an appointment with Mrs. Dong this morning when he hired her yesterday. I plan to go and check the results myself.
But what Liang Wei never expected was that when he was halfway there, he was surrounded by Mrs. Dong and a group of muscular old men in a small corner.
At this time, Mrs. Dong's temperament was completely different from last night. There was a red ribbon tied with the word "harmony" on her arm. He stared at Liang Wei with a stern look and muttered the twenty-four mantras...
Liang Wei could no longer remember what Mrs. Dong said at that time.
After Mrs. Dong finished reciting the twenty-four words of the mantra, she took out a red book and began to read aloud: "In view of classmate Liang Wei's malicious behavior of hiring porcelain touchers and disrupting social order, the results of the trial will be announced below!" Then, with a wave of his hand, Mr. Dong unceremoniously condemned the crime - "the crime of anti-correctionism and harmony!"
Immediately afterwards, several muscular old men came over...
Although Mrs. Dong is an ordinary person, it does not mean that there are no cultivators in the Pengci Gang.
If it was only Mrs. Dong, Liang Wei could handle it. Unfortunately... the eight old men surrounding him were all in the foundation building stage!
After that, there is no more.
Liang Wei didn't even call out Ya Zhudie. After the eight old men took turns bullying him inhumanely, he returned to school with a bruised nose and a swollen face.
Tang Jingze: "..."
Fang Huaqing: "..."
Now, Tang Jingze and Fang Huaqing really felt like they had seen a ghost.
Ever since the group from No. 60 Middle School arrived here yesterday, there has been constant turmoil.
Now, even the stubborn old men and women of the Pengci Gang have managed to bring order to order overnight!
—What a fart this Tamar is!
Tang Jingze's heart is quite complicated right now.
The planned slap in the face was foiled by the opponent, and even the revenge plan was repeatedly disrupted by some mysterious force... It was clearly the foundation of their 59th Middle School. As a result, these people from the 60th Middle School not only They came in openly and planted a red flag on their land!
This is absolutely intolerable!
Tang Jingze stared out the window and sighed secretly: "Now that things have come to a point, it seems that we can only ask the senior to take action..."
"… It's him?"
Speaking of "that senior", both Fang Huaqing and Liang Wei suddenly understood.
Because of the current situation, we can only ask the senior to help. This is probably the only way that No. 59 Middle School can get back a win.
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There are always two delinquents in every school, and Sixty Middle School has them, and No. 59 Middle School is certainly no exception.
Seeing that there are still two days left until the end of the exchange meeting, Tang Jingze's "humiliation" plan for everyone in No. 60 Middle School has not only failed so far, but has had the opposite effect. He lifted a rock and swollen his toes.
No matter what, with two days left, Tang Jingze still felt that it was necessary to earn back some face...
In the morning, the No. 59 Middle School students, headed by Tang Jingze, found the legendary bad senior, He Bufeng.
When the wind blows on campus, there will be no storm... This is the meaning of the name of Mr. He.
kindness…
Overall, it is very consistent with this bad style. Anyway, just by hearing his name, you can tell that this senior always wants to make big news and is an extremely restless being.
Tang Jingze actually knew little about the origin of Senior He. I only know that Senior He Bufeng has a code name called "8823".
This string of numbers does not represent the student number, nor does it refer to any specific item, but refers to the total score of all subjects obtained by Mr. He from the first enrollment to the present three years, which is only 8823. It created a new historical low for No. 59 Middle School. And this record has not been broken so far.
You know... all examination subjects are now unified on a thousand-point scale. From the time of enrollment, there were weekly and monthly exams and other small tests, and the total number did not even exceed 10,000. This sounds really alarming.
This year happens to be the third year that senior He Bufeng is repeating his senior year of high school...
All in all, this is a piece of brown candy that even Director Xie finds quite a headache. If even Tang Jingze hadn't felt that he was too resourceful this time, he wouldn't have asked this "great god" to help the student union vent his anger.
In the morning, Tang Jingze used the current student files recorded in the student union to find the number of the delinquent senior and made an appointment for a meeting place.
The men's bathroom on the second floor of the teaching building is the territory of this delinquent senior student. Students who know the rules usually will not enter here on their own initiative. Otherwise, it is very likely that this bad guy will push his head into the toilet to wash his face.
As the president of the student union, Tang Jingze had of course received many reports, but Tang Jingze's behavior was the same as that of most teachers, who chose to turn a blind eye.
Mainly due to this person's bad background. Because He Bufeng's grandfather is the current school director behind No. 59 Middle School.
There is this relationship here. This is the reason why No. 59 Middle School has never expelled this bad delinquent...
"Are you planning to meet with Senior He?" Tang Jingze and others arrived on the second floor, and immediately a young man wearing a graffiti vest stopped them.
Tang Jingze glanced at this person's style. He was about 1.7 meters tall. He didn't wear his school uniform well, and tied the sleeves with a bow around his waist. The most eye-catching thing is the ten centimeter long hair... which perfectly makes up for the height gap between her and herself. Looking at the many killers, such a hairstyle is rare and terrifying...
"..." Tang Jingze, Fang Huaqing, and Liang Wei all gasped when they saw it - this look is really eye-catching!
"Senior...is it convenient now?" Tang Jingze said softly. He feels that he is usually very bad and has bullied many people. But in front of this bad senior student, I didn't dare to trust him at all.
The Shamate boy snorted, pointed to the men's room on the side, and said with a smile: "Senior has been waiting inside for a long time, let's go in."
This arrogant attitude made Tang Jingze and others couldn't help but twitch their lips. They looked deeply at the closed men's room, feeling as if they were about to enter a new world, Pandora's Demonic Gate...
(End of chapter)