Primary school students of all worlds

Any child in this situation would pick up a branch and fight Fat Tiger without hesitation, but this child chose the smartest thing to do and ran out to call the police.

There's nothing wrong with this, and there's nothing bad about it. It can even be said that this is the most reasonable approach at the moment, but...

If possible, as a teacher, he still hopes that Wang Quan can choose another path instead of the one he is doing now, so that his mentality can be more mature than that of an old man like him. After all... he is just a ten-year-old child.

Just as he was thinking about it, the sound of the door being pushed open came again. Teacher Wu Tian raised his head in surprise, and saw Wang Quan who had returned. He walked silently to his front and sat down, then picked up the sword manual and looked at it carefully.

"You called the police so quickly?"

Teacher Wu Tian asked in confusion.

"At first I did think about calling the police as soon as possible, but I soon realized a problem—"

Wang Quan looked at Fat Tiger, who was taking on two opponents with such impressive power, and said word by word, "The elementary school student is the true T0!"

"Ok?"

"Even if he kidnapped the principal for his musical dream, under the protection of the Minors Protection Act, the most he'd get is a reprimand. Furthermore, if the incident were exposed, he'd become famous for kidnapping the notorious and scumbag principal. This rock 'n' roll excuse for kidnapping someone for his musical dream would make him a cool, big shot in the eyes of the other students. In short, if I call the police, he'll be the most dazzling kid in the school."

The old man raised his lips and said, "So you're not going to call the police?"

"If my calling the police doesn't punish him, but instead makes him famous—then I'd rather pick up a branch and fight him."

Wang Quan flipped through the secret book in his hand with indignation, and quickly absorbed the sword techniques recorded in the exercise book with his comprehension and understanding as an adult. Teacher Wu Tian, ​​who was watching all this silently, nodded in satisfaction and approval, and corrected his own opinion - this overly mature child still had some childishness deep in his heart.

With this thought, he picked up a perfect branch nearby and said to Wang Quan, "This perfect branch—no, I should say this sword—I discovered it after I got it. It has taken too many lives and ultimately caused its owner to be ravaged by the karma of killing. The sword, which was supposed to be driven by its master, instead severely harmed its master. That's why it was abandoned in the wild. Be careful with it."

"speak English."

"What I said is absolutely true."

Looking at Teacher Wu Tian's confident expression, Wang Quan rolled his eyes and said, "Anyway, there was a naughty kid who used this to kill all the rape flowers. Then, because he killed too many, he was caught by the rape flower's owner or his parents. After his parents disarmed him, he almost got his butt whipped open by this branch, right?"

Teacher Wu Tian looked at Wang Quan in shock: "Did you see it with your own eyes?"

"I smelled it myself."

After saying that, Wang Quan stretched out his hand and tightly grasped the handle of the perfect branch that was filled with the scent of rapeseed flowers.

The moment his palm completely intersected with the branch, a strong throbbing spread through his chest, and in a trance, a large field of tall rapeseed flowers seemed to appear before his eyes.

"Um?!"

Feeling that something was wrong in the atmosphere, Fat Tiger left the panting Li Syaoran and Illya behind and turned to look at Wang Quan, who had regained his freedom at some point and stood up with a sword in his hand.

"What happened in such a short time?"

Fat Tiger was a little bit unbelievable: "You actually became stronger?"

"No matter how you look at it, I'm weaker for acting impulsively here."

Wang Quan raised his sword and pointed it at Fat Tiger: "But I've worked hard for so many years. Just today, if I act like a child and act impulsively, I don't think anyone will blame me."

Blood, Tears, Friendship and Enemy of Primary School Students: Chapter 20: Three Heroes vs. Fat Tiger!

Although I don't know how much of the martial arts knowledge Wang Quan has absorbed from his homework, it doesn't matter...

Teacher Wu Tian watched with satisfaction as Wang Quan and Fat Tiger clashed head-on, then nodded and warned, "Don't even think about defeating this Fighting King with your last-minute, mediocre skills. He's a numbers freak! There's only one way to win this battle: use mechanics to counter numbers and use the power of rules to kill him!"

Wang Quan shook his head speechlessly: "Master, do you think this is a game? Mechanics? Rules of killing?"

After saying that, he stopped talking and strode towards Fat Tiger with sword in hand. Fat Tiger, like a red panda, spread his arms and swaggered towards him. His already large body became even more exaggerated. The strong sense of oppression made Wang Quan tighten his grip on the hilt of the sword, but...

At this moment, the stick figures in his homework book that looked like elementary school students' scribbles flashed through his mind, and then two ways of dealing with the situation quickly emerged in his mind.

Next, Fat Tiger will swing his fist at me. If his fist is fake and is actually used to cover other attacking parts, then I will attack directly when the opponent stops feinting.

If Fat Tiger's punch is real, then he will disrupt the flow of the opponent's power, divert the brutal force, and then counterattack.

Wang Quan quickly ruled out the first option. Fat Tiger is not the type to fake moves, so this punch must be real!

Instead of retreating, he advanced, stabbing Fat Tiger's fist with the wooden sword in his hand and poking it at the opponent's elbow joint. The concentrated strength and one-point attack immediately took effect, and Fat Tiger's fist power was immediately disrupted. Wang Quan took the opportunity to duck down and slash at Fat Tiger's back with the sword, causing Fat Tiger to cry out in pain.

However, what Wang Quan did not expect was that his attack had no effect of stiffening at all. Although Fat Tiger felt pain, he moved smoothly and fluidly and punched back at him who was unable to dodge.

In the blink of an eye, Illya rushed out with her magic wand raised, and used the magic wand to help Wang Quan block the back punch, while Li Xiaolang quickly restrained Fat Tiger's other hand. Fat Tiger's hands were tied for a while. Wang Quan, who had no worries anymore, raised the wooden sword high and hit Fat Tiger's back with several powerful blows!

Fat Tiger, in pain, spun on the spot. Li Xiaolang and Illya, who had clamped his hands, were immediately thrown back several steps. Fat Tiger, who had broken free from the clamps, immediately rushed towards Wang Quan. This time, Fat Tiger had obviously learned his lesson. He no longer used straight punches but a more varied and continuous flurry of punches.

At this moment, the stick figures flashed through Wang Quan's mind again. He loosened his grip on the hilt of the sword and held it with his right hand. His free left hand kept hitting the inside of Fat Tiger's wrist. He deflected some of the punches with difficulty, dodged some by stepping backwards, and finally found the right opportunity with his right hand and chopped Fat Tiger on the head.

Fat Tiger took the blow without dodging or evading, and took advantage of the opportunity when Wang Quan's weapon was very close to him due to his rash attack, and attacked suddenly, grabbing the wooden sword accurately.

However, before Fat Tiger could be happy about having his weapon taken away, Wang Quan released his right hand, then clenched his fists and attacked with both hands, coordinating with the attacks from Li Xiaolang from the left and Illya from the right. Three hands and six fists hit Fat Tiger's body at the same time, causing ripples on Fat Tiger's fat. His right hand also released in pain, and Wang Quan successfully recovered his sword.

"Damn...damn..."

Looking at the three people standing side by side, Fat Tiger stamped his feet and said angrily, "Three of you fighting one person with weapons? Is this fair?!"

Amidst the questioning, Li Xiaolang and Illya looked away guiltily. Wang Quan asked doubtfully, "Is it unfair to bully the weak with the strong? That would only be considered unfair if the three of us attacked together and 'beat you'. Have we won now? Or do you want to admit defeat?"

The CPU in Fat Tiger's brain was obviously burning up, and even his face turned red and warm. He jumped up and chopped down with a powerful knife. Wang Quan half-crouched down, holding the hilt of the sword with his right hand and the sword body with his left hand, and raised the sword horizontally and performed the stickman holding the sky style.

However, this perfect defensive posture failed to successfully block Fat Tiger's hand knife. The huge force broke Wang Quan's defense, and the sword that blocked the hand knife was sunk. The sword that had most of the force dissipated still hit his shoulder, causing Wang Quan to quickly feel the numbness and pain in his shoulder.

Li Xiaolang and Illya were also helping to push Fat Tiger, but Fat Tiger was too heavy for the two to move. It was not until Wang Quan, despite the pain, kicked forward and the combined strength of the three of them forced Fat Tiger back for a while, but he soon attacked again like a hungry tiger. With their magic and spells failing, Illya and Li Xiaolang could only cooperate with Wang Quan to sometimes attack Fat Tiger, and sometimes clamp him to avoid his fierce attack. For a while, they were in a serious situation.

It was a close fight.

But if this continues, the three of them will be the losers.

Wang Quan was very clear about this. Fat Tiger's energy and health seemed endless, but his physical strength was rapidly draining away during the battle. His steps became heavier and heavier, his movements became slower and slower, and the weight of his originally light wooden sword seemed to be increasing.

He had to give Fat Tiger a fatal blow before his energy was exhausted...

But he simply didn't have the time to study the sword manual in detail, so he could only pick out a few practical moves to learn. There wasn't any profound meaning in it, so was he left to rely on himself?

The complicated thoughts made his movements become a little slow, and he was so scared that he bit his lip and forced himself to concentrate. Then the two sides continued to fight with each other, and even the pots and pans lost their direction.

Seeing that the situation was already tilting in a direction that was not favorable to the three of them, Teacher Wu Tian had no intention of taking action. Instead, he looked at the setting sun with a smile, and after a while, he nodded and said with a smile.

"The outcome is decided."

As he finished speaking, there was a sudden noise from the rooftop gate. A short, slightly mean-looking little boy panicked and yelled at Fat Tiger, "Fat Tiger! Come to me!"

"Hon, can't you see I'm busy?"

Without taking a breath, Fat Tiger looked at the three exhausted people in front of him and said confidently: "Give me a little more time, and I will take them down."

"Fat Tiger! What time do you think it is now?"

The little boy said in a panic, "Your mother rushed to the arcade and searched everywhere. When she couldn't find you, she ran to the school and caught everyone asking where you were! Now she's blocking the school gate and won't leave!"

"Eh? No way, it's already this late?!"

Fat Tiger blinked, looked at Suneo in astonishment, then looked at the setting sun in the sky. The dusk in his eyes made his legs go weak, and he collapsed to the ground, lowering his head like a defeated rooster, muttering to himself, "It's over..."

The Blood, Tears, Friendship and Enemy of Primary School Students: Where will the primary school students go after the revenge in Chapter 21?

Watching Fat Tiger crawling and tumbling as he hurriedly left the rooftop, Wang Quan grabbed his collar, which was wet with sweat, and looked at the shaky rooftop door in astonishment.

"He ran away?"

"No, it was you who won with your persistence and fighting, and finally defeated Fat Tiger."

Teacher Wu Tian stood up and said affirmatively.

"Does this count as a defeat?"

"Of course it counts. Even if you have fun, you must go home before dinner. This is the ironclad rule for elementary school students."

Teacher Wu Tian looked at the three blushing students in front of him with great assurance: "Thanks to your unremitting resistance, Fat Tiger was unable to defeat you before dinner time. Otherwise, he would have tied everyone up and gone home to eat. It was your resistance that forced him to waste a lot of time, forcing him to break the rules and successfully meet the conditions for a rule kill."

"call……"

Hearing this, Illya breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, my parents are on a business trip today. Only the maid and my brother are at home. They won't blame me."

"Me too."

Li Xiaolang also breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I'm an international student. My parents are in China during this period, so I won't end up like Fat Tiger."

After saying that, the two elementary school students subconsciously looked at Wang Quan with concern.

"Don't worry, this kind of Batman can also limit the rules and kills are ineffective against me."

Wang Quan shrugged and said, "But Illya, your brother will be worried too, and Li Xiaolang, your parents will call to check on you, so you two better go back quickly."

Li Xiaolang nodded silently, and Illya ran to the door of the rooftop, saying "See you tomorrow" to the two of them and quickly left. Soon, the rooftop, which was originally bustling with the sound of ping-pong, suddenly became deserted.

Wang Quan loosened his grip, and the perfect branch still fell to the ground. Then, he relaxed and sat down on the ground without caring about hygiene. Sweat continued to flow from his forehead and flowed across his dusty cheeks, leaving streaks that felt itchy...

Looking at Wang Quan's stained face, Teacher Wu Tian walked up to him and asked with a chuckle, "How are you feeling now?"

"I'm a little dissatisfied."

Wang Quan grumbled rather regretfully, "After all, I don't know Fat Tiger's address. Otherwise, I could go to his house and listen to the sound of a loving mother and child. That must be ten or even nine times more beautiful than Fat Tiger's singing."

After a pause, he squinted at Master Wu Tian and said, "Master Lao, aren't you going with me? Your grandson Wukong will be worried at this late hour, right?"

Teacher Wu Tian shook his head and said, "Little Wukong is not my grandson, but my apprentice, my student. As for you, what are you going to do next?"

"What should I do..."

Wang Quan, lying on the ground with his arms spread wide, said lazily, "I hate to admit it, but my victory over Fat Tiger this time was undoubtedly thanks to your perfect branch and your impressive sword manual, Master Lao. So I will honestly keep my promise. When I get back, I'll have the lambs take care of the paperwork. Tomorrow, I'll become a transfer student at your school."

Teacher Wu Tian also sat down beside Wang Quan, looking at the beautiful sunset in the distance and said softly, "Actually, it doesn't matter whether a genius like you can join my school. What matters is what you can learn from my school."

Wang Quan said noncommittally, "Given my knowledge base, I don't think the school can teach me anything more."

"Lots, I guarantee you."

"This confidence is inexplicable."

"Not at all strange."

Teacher Wu Tian looked at Wang Quan and said softly, "Because I can be sure that in order to achieve this maturity, you must have neglected a lot, and you can learn those neglected things from my school."

Wang Quan looked at Teacher Wu Tian with disbelief and said bluntly, "Give me an example of what I can learn from your school."

"My school can teach you how to make friends with other people."

Teacher Wu Tian looked at Wang Quan seriously and said, "This is your last chance in this life. If you miss it, you will never make friends again."

"Last chance?"

Wang Quan looked at Teacher Wu Tian with disbelief: "Master Lao really underestimates me. It's not that I don't know how to make friends, I just don't think it's necessary. If I want, I can make a lot of great friends right now."

"I have no doubt that you can make a lot of friends, but I'm talking about children."

"Is there any difference, Prison Master?"

Wang Quan lazily asked, "Do you think adults are inferior to children? Do you think 'friendship based on playing together' is more solid than 'friendship based on shared interests'? If so, I'd like to have a serious discussion with you."

"I never thought so, and I don't think there's anything wrong with friendships based on interests, it's just..."

Teacher Wu Tian looked at Wang Quan and said word by word, "Will you be unable to make friends with adults when you grow up?"

"..."

Wang Quan was silent for a long time, then shook his head and said, "The adults will always be there."

"Yeah, those big friends will always be there."

Teacher Wu Tian looked at Wang Quan and spoke slowly, "But children are not like that. They only exist at your age. So you are giving up the children who only exist at this stage of your life in order to make older friends you can hang out with at any time."

"Don't try to bluff me."

Wang Quan shook his head repeatedly and said, "No matter how serious the declining birthrate is, children still have some."

"It's hard to say..."

Teacher Wu Tian said with a bit of emotion and almost a wry smile.

“As an adult, I never made friends as close as I did when I was ten.”

"..."

Wang Quan raised his head again, looked at the sky stained by dusk, and whispered, "I doubt it's better, but I don't mind trying to prove it."

Elementary School Students' Team Building Travel Destination: Chapter 22: The Reckless Teacher

On the top floor of Sarujin Elementary School, the pink-haired female teacher looked nervously at the principal's office with the closed door in front of her, then looked behind her.

"Go ahead, Teacher Yueyong."