Chapter 169: If you want to practice magic skills, you must first...
This evening.
Bang Gang had a dream. In the dream, he used evil-fighting sword skills to kill everyone in all directions, and everyone in the courtyard had to kneel down to please him.
Cuihua in the class even cried and shouted that she wanted to be his bride. Looking at the egg in Cuihua's hand, Banggian reluctantly agreed.
The next morning, he was dragged off the kang by Qin Huairu.
Qin Huairu didn't attach much importance to schooling, but she just felt that if she didn't go to school after paying the tuition fees, wouldn't it be a loss?
With Banggeng's reluctance, she forced him to go to school.
After arriving at school, Banggeng discovered that his original seat had been occupied by someone after not going to school for a few days.
That seat is a feng shui treasure in the classroom, located in the northeast corner of the classroom, next to the window.
Usually teachers don't notice it at all, and during class, they can watch the birds fighting on the branches outside.
If it were the past, Bangge would be too timid to choose another seat.
However, today's joke is a man with a dream. He took his schoolbag and threw it at the fat man who occupied his seat.
The second fat man was talking to the people at the back table when he was caught off guard and was hit hard.
It's a shame that Bangge's schoolbag didn't contain any conventional items like bricks, otherwise he would have had to smash Erpang's head so badly that his blood would bleed.
After the fat man realized what he was doing, he covered the place where he was hit, turned his head and glared at Banggeng fiercely.
"Jia Geng, are you tired of living? How dare you hit me!"
BangGeng stiffened his neck and said: "You occupied my seat, so I hit you, what?!"
"grass!"
Erpang's temperament is easily impulsive. When he saw that the stick had hit him, he not only refused to apologize, but also acted so arrogantly, Erpang naturally refused to give up.
He waved his fist and hit Banggong in the face.
Bangge, this guy is a bastard.
Bullying and bullying, like Liu Guangfu, who is malnourished all year round, are fine, but when it comes to fat people, they are blind.
Er Pang's father was a butcher in a slaughterhouse and often brought pig offal to the house.
Erpang is fat and strong, and is a head taller than Bangdian.
As the saying goes, physical strength is worth it. If Er Pang punches him, his eyes will be black and blue.
After being punched, BangGeng naturally wouldn't give up. He yelled and rushed forward waving his hands.
However, before he could reach Erpang, Banggeng was tripped by the person next to him.
With a bang, it fell and the dog ate shit.
After Bangge got up, he tried to look for the person who tripped him, but he couldn't find him.
He was a habitual thief who could steal things in the courtyard, so he naturally did this kind of thing in school.
It can be said that he is disgusted by gods and ghosts, and no classmates are willing to play with him.
Unable to find the culprit, Banggeng cried out in grievance.
When the teacher came in from the outside, he saw this situation and asked about it. He learned that Banggeng had made the move first, and he didn't know what to say.
Although it was Bangge who was more seriously injured, how could he have caused such a result if he hadn't taken action first?
If your seat is occupied, please contact the teacher.
It's not like the teacher can't take care of such a trivial matter, but it's a bit stupid to take action directly.
In desperation, the teacher could only comfort him with a few words and rearranged him to sit in the front row, and the matter was over.
But Banggeng was holding his breath in his heart. He felt that he was being bullied.
If this revenge was not avenged, he would simply have trouble sleeping and eating.
If he had learned the evil sword technique now, Er Pang would have knelt on the ground and begged for mercy!
Bangge, who loves learning, began to carefully recall the Sunflower Book and the sword technique to ward off evil that he heard from Li Weidong.
If you want to practice this skill, you must first go to the palace, make elixirs and take medicine, so as to unify the inside and outside.
He doesn't know how to make alchemy, but Zi Gong, a good guy, knows that he heard Li Weidong say that Zi Gong just cuts off his little brother.
At Banggeng's age, he has no idea what the little Banggeng is for. He was even teased by a female classmate before, saying that he had an ugly pimple on his body.
If you cut a small stick stem, you should be able to become a master, right?
Xiaodang and Huaihua don't have this either, so they are not living well.
Therefore, even if it is cut, nothing will happen.
Soon Banggeng made up his mind to cut him off in order to take revenge. It would hurt for a while at most.
As soon as the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Banggan looked around with a stern look for a while, and when his deskmate wasn't paying attention, he quietly took his pencil-sharpening knife and left.
All the way to the toilet, Bangge found an empty seat.
At this time, the school toilets did not have doors, and were simply separated by blue bricks.
Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, Banggeng took out a large piece of paper and prepared it to stop the bleeding.
Then he took out the pencil sharpener.
Then he slowly unbuttoned his pants and took out the penis.
Looking at his little brother who had been with him for ten years, Banggeng's eyes flashed with reluctance, but he finally made up his mind.
With a strong swing of the knife, a lump of flesh fell off Banggeng's body, followed by Banggeng's scream.
The primary school students who were squatting next door were startled by the sudden sound.
He ran out in a hurry, not even having time to pull up his pants.
When they saw Banggeng covering his lower body covered in blood, the students were shocked.
One of them, who was a little smarter, hurriedly ran to find the teacher.
In the office, several teachers were chatting about issuing test papers.
The little classmate who came to report the news looked around for a while, and finally fixed his eyes on the class teacher Ran Qiuye.
"Old, teacher, it's not good!"
"Huh?" Ran Qiuye was startled by the students who suddenly ran over, and then hurriedly comforted him: "Don't be anxious, please speak slowly."
"Teacher, Jia Geng, Jia Geng, did he cut off his penis in the toilet?"
"What the hell?"
Ran Qiuye was completely confused. She suspected that she was hearing hallucinations.
What the hell is cutting a small stick stem?
The teachers around him were also confused, and finally an older teacher stood up.
"Teacher Ran, you'd better go and take a look first, and be sure nothing happens!"
Then the old teacher ordered a male teacher to accompany Ran Qiuye there.
After all, if it were to be like what the student said just now, she might not be able to handle it as a young person.
Ran Qiuye nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go right away!"
Just as she took a step forward, she turned back to the old teacher and said, "Teacher Wang, please help me inform Teacher Yan and ask him to help call Jia Geng's parents. They live in the same compound."
"OK!"
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Inside a workshop of a steel rolling mill.
The workers are all busy. As the master master, Yi Zhonghai patrols the workshop and instructs the workers on their work from time to time.
When he walked behind Qin Huairu, he couldn't help but frown.
"Xiao Qin, I'm not telling you, your work attitude is really bad. This is already the third bad piece today. You can't always ask others to help you rework it. They also have their own things to do."
Yi Zhonghai looked like he hated iron for not becoming steel, and he blamed Qin Huairu, but he didn't reveal any methods of improvement.
As an experienced eighth-level fitter, Yi Zhonghai naturally knew what Qin Huairu's problem was.
But he couldn't click it. Once he clicked it, Qin Huairu would not rush to beg him again. How could he control Qin Huairu?
Qin Huairu said with a shy smile: "Uncle Yi, I really worked hard at it. How about you help me one more time? I promise there will be no next time!"
Yi Zhonghai glanced sideways at Qin Huairu, sighed finally, and said: "Okay, looking at the faces of Lao Jia and Xiao Jia, I will show off my old face and help you again. Why are we neighbors?
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"Thank you, Uncle Yi, thank you, Uncle Yi!"
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