Jiang Hui was finally taken away by Stark's class teacher, who asked Lu Jin many questions in a row and even seemed more nervous than Jiang Hui himself.
Lu Jin did not ask any more questions. He explained the matter to the Stark class teacher in more detail, which even made Jiang Hui have the illusion that the other party was the real boss.
Finally, Lu Jin took Jiang Hui's report and said that he would send it to the public security and inspection district to avoid affecting the filing. He told Jiang Hui to go to the medical department for examination when he had time in the future to see how to treat him, and then he left.
Only Stark and Jiang Hui were left.
The other party had always looked so serious, even his smile seemed restrained, but the almost depressing atmosphere at the moment really made Jiang Hui a little nervous.
And she couldn't understand why this person was so nervous about her affairs. He didn't seem like such a meticulous person.
Jiang Hui followed the other person for a while, and suddenly the person in front of him stopped and said, "Your father was the same as you."
Jiang Hui was stunned. This was... her father... the original body's father
Stark's class teacher knew the original body's father
"It's normal that you don't recognize me. I only saw you once when you were one month old. I didn't expect that I would see you again more than ten years later." And the idiot who smiled and showed off his child back then is no longer here.
Stark couldn't help but adjust his hat, the veins on his hands were exposed, but his shoulders and back were still straight.
The friend of the original body's father Jiang Hui... friend... Jiang Hui suddenly remembered the marching record book. It seemed that there was a comrade named "Dan" mentioned repeatedly in it, and they seemed to have a very good relationship.
The class teacher is called Don Stark, so it can't be the same person, right
The more Jiang Hui thought about it, the more he felt itchy, so he couldn't help but ask tentatively: "Dan?"
Stark paused with his hand on the brim of his hat, and finally couldn't help turning around and saying, "You should call me Uncle Tang. Your stupid father has been calling me wrong for so many years. He can't even pronounce his name properly, and now he's corrupted you too."
Jiang Hui was stunned by the scolding. She was just trying it out, but it turned out to be true. And this was the name written by Jiang's father. She didn't know if it was right or not...
But now she finally knew that Instructor Stark and Father Jiang were old acquaintances. He was the comrade "Dan" or should I say Tang who appeared repeatedly in the marching record book.
After leaving Lu Jin's place, Jiang Hui once again felt that the world was really small. When he turned around, he ran into an old friend of his parents' generation. Although even the original body had only "met" the other person once during the full moon.
"Okay, I'll settle your matter later. You should go to training now. You've been delayed for too long." After exposing this relationship, Stark seemed to be less polite to Jiang Hui. He became more casual but also stricter. This tone made Jiang Hui couldn't help but tense up.
"Also, you should call me Mr. Stark or homeroom teacher at school." The other party said without mercy. So... Does this mean that I should call him uncle when I'm not at school
After that, Jiang Hui never received a response from Uncle Tang again. He hurriedly took her through many areas of the campus and finally came to the training ground belonging to Class 89983-2.
The people there had been waiting for a long time, but it couldn't be said that they had been waiting, as the class teacher Stark arranged the students to stand in a military posture at a fixed point.
As for whether they were lazy or not, we would know now. Mr. Stark left Jiang Hui aside, and then started to look through the video records, calling out more than a dozen names in a row. Many of them showed surprised and guilty expressions when their names were called. These were the people who secretly moved their hands and feet while standing at attention.
Even the slightest movement of the fingers was caught, without missing a single one.
"No matter how big or small your movements are, if you move once, you will run ten more laps. If you move more than five times, you will run twice as many laps. You can decide how much you want to run. But if you run less, you know it by yourself, so I don't think there's any need to emphasize it."
One lap of this playground is at least two kilometers, ten laps is twenty kilometers, and fifty laps double is two hundred kilometers... This is a pace that will kill you.
The playground of a general elementary school is only 200 meters, and the running standard is about 20 to 30 kilometers. If a student can run 50 kilometers, he is already training himself to death. However, the people present never thought that 50 kilometers might just be the beginning of this intermediate school. They could not imagine how strict it would be in the future.
Therefore, even though they were wary and afraid of Mr. Stark, they couldn't help but protest quietly with resentment in their hearts.
"Two hundred kilometers is something a human can do?"
"I didn't move just now. It was just that something fell into my eyes and blinded me, so I shook instinctively..."
"I won't die after running, right? My parents sent me to school to learn how to operate a mecha, not to run laps." Bro, you could say it louder.
"What are you doing? Aren't you trying to torture us?" Then would you dare to speak a little more quietly
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All the students who violated the rules were very dissatisfied with the decision and started to talk about it. When they saw that Stark didn't say anything, they became even more aggressive and their voices became slightly louder.
Uh... From Jiang Hui's perspective, she was now stiff all over, not daring to move, because she saw Stark's hands clenched into fists behind his back, veins bulging, and his mood was not as calm as he appeared.
Are these people really going to continue talking? Are they crazy to go against the teacher like this
"Then may I ask if I told you to move? What did I say when you walked away just now? Didn't you think I couldn't see you and so you disobeyed orders and moved around? Now that you've been discovered, you should pay the price. There's nothing much to say. I do have some complaints about what you said..."
Everyone froze for a moment, not because of Stark's bland words, but because the other party put one hand behind his back and looked down at them. A murderous aura that could only be experienced in the hail of bullets on the battlefield rushed towards everyone. This time it was unreserved and not the previous reserved warning.
"I said that if you want to study in my class, you must follow my rules. If any of you have any opinions or dissatisfaction, you can pack up and get out of here immediately. As for whether you can find another class to accept you, that is your own business. Anyway, if you don't want to do it, don't disturb other students here."
The cold and hard words came crashing down upon them, causing all the students in Class 2 to feel a chill in their hearts. This time, it was not the tentative attitude with a sense of luck as before, but real awe.
Because at that moment, they truly felt from this class teacher an extreme murderous intent that could only be bred in the blood, tears, and smoke of gunpowder.