Primary school students of all worlds

The dean interrupted Wang Quan's thoughts and pointed in front of him and said, "This is Fat Tiger's home."

"His family owns a grocery store that sells agricultural and sideline products."

Looking at the dazzling array of agricultural and sideline products displayed in front of Fat Tiger's house, Wang Quan raised an eyebrow: "It's already this late, and the shelves are still full of all kinds of goods. It can be seen that Fat Tiger's business is not very good."

The Dean of Studies looked at Wang Quan in surprise, then gestured, "Since Fat Tiger's family isn't busy with business right now, let's go in."

After saying that, the dean pushed open the small door of the grocery store and walked in. Wang Quan hurriedly followed. There was no waiter in the small grocery store, only a fat aunt sitting at the cash register.

When the aunt saw the dean, she was stunned at first, then the fat on her face trembled and she forced a smile that could be considered a smile.

"Teacher, you're here again. Did Fat Tiger get into trouble again?"

Wang Quan raised his eyebrows and looked at the head teacher of the noodle stall. It seemed that this was not the first, second, third or fourth time he came to visit the family. So this auntie was Fat Tiger's mother?

Tiger Mom stood up, suppressing her embarrassment and anger as she said with a polite smile, "Come, have a cup of tea first. I'll go get that bastard Fat Tiger down! He's been hiding in his room since school. I don't know what he's been doing, but I bet he's definitely not studying!"

Listening to Tiger Mom's rambling, the Dean of Studies shook her head and said, "Ms. Okada, the shop is open right now. It would be bad if customers came in. I'll go talk to your son. You just watch the shop."

Tiger Mom was about to refuse when a guest pushed the door open. Tiger Mom could only helplessly give the dean and Wang Quan an apologetic look, and then went to greet the guest first.

The dean walked up to the second floor with ease, and when he arrived at a room, he pushed the door open without knocking and walked in.

Following closely behind, Wang Quan also entered the room and saw Fat Tiger sitting on a plastic chair with his back to the two of them. He was leaning over the table in a position that was very bad for his waist, writing furiously on his homework book.

Looking at Fat Tiger's extremely focused look, Wang Quan bet fifty cents that this guy was definitely not studying.

"Hey……"

The dean sighed and walked towards Fat Tiger, saying in a heavy tone, "Hey, Fat Tiger, your days of writing new songs at every turn are over. Give me the lyrics book."

Fat Tiger didn't stop and asked without turning his head: "Did the school send you here? Or did my mom send you here?"

"Neither. I was curious about why you joined the Father's Alliance, so I took the initiative to come and see what was going on."

The Dean of Studies sighed and said, "But unfortunately—the news of your plan to join the Father's Alliance has already spread among those 'victims' who hate you. I think your parents will find out soon."

Fat Tiger's body froze. Wang Quan looked carefully and saw that every inch of fat on Fat Tiger's body was trembling with fear.

But even so, Fat Tiger still didn't put down the lyrics book. Instead, he continued to write with his back to Wang Quan and the head teacher: "Since I am destined to be beaten by my parents, at least let me finish writing this song first!"

"Do not."

The Dean of Studies shook his head and said, "You probably don't know, but your business is very bad today..."

Wang Quan stared in astonishment at Fat Tiger, who was shaking like a sieve, while the Dean of Studies continued to speak softly, "And you must know that your mother was somewhat cruel when business was bad."

pat...

Fat Tiger's pen fell to the ground, and he stopped shaking and just froze there.

"I see."

Wang Quan said thoughtfully, "Is this why you brought me here, Director?"

"Ok!"

Fat Tiger turned around and looked at Wang Quan in surprise: "Why are you here?!"

"The director asked me to come."

Wang Quan pointed at the Dean and said, "At first I didn't understand why you insisted on me following you. Now I understand. Dean, please wait a moment. I'm going to go outside and pick up a branch."

"Twigs?"

Fat Tiger looked at Wang Quan in surprise: "Why are you talking about branches at this time?"

"Because there's a legal saying that no double punishment for no crime."

The Dean of Studies said softly, "In other words, if I give you a beating once, your mother 'should' not give you a second one—of course, you can also refuse my offer and go out to face your angry mother."

Fat Tiger subconsciously shook his head like a rattle.

"Smart decision! I'll go find a branch right away!"

Wang Quan was about to leave with great enthusiasm when the dean stopped him: "No need."

Under Wang Quan's stunned gaze, a pitch-black hollow stick slowly slipped out from the dean's sleeve. "You can't fool Ms. Okada with a branch. Hit this one. It's more powerful."

Primary School Students' Campus Life: Chapter 85: Branch Education and Quality Education

Watching the black hollow stick slowly sliding out of the principal's sleeve, Wang Quan felt that the principal of Yuanshen Primary School was a bit nosy.

His relationship with Fat Tiger is merely that of a principal and a student, and the most he can do is limited to verbal education and verbal criticism.

But from the Dean's shaking hands, Wang Quan realized that the Dean was serious. Was he really going to beat Fat Tiger right here, while Fat Tiger's mother was still downstairs?!

"Director, you can't do that!"

Shocked, Wang Quan quickly advised, "Although people's ideas in this era are still very conservative and allow teachers to punish students to a certain extent, this is ultimately an outdated system and will be eliminated with the advent of a new era! Now that the new era is on its way, there is no need for you to do such things now!"

The dean looked at Wang Quan blankly. "Then what do you say we should do? If I don't take action, then I won't be able to trigger the 'double punishment for the same crime' rule. His mother will make Fat Tiger realize how high a bag of rice has to go!"

"I have a great idea."

Wang Quan volunteered, "Let me do it for you! For the sake of our respected Dean, I'm willing to shoulder this responsibility and also bear the infamy!"

"..."

"No!"

Fat Tiger glared at Wang Quan with gritted teeth: "You guys are just looking for revenge! It's so despicable to kick someone when he's down!"

After saying that, Fat Tiger looked at the dean with a resolute expression: "Go ahead, dean! Do what you have to do!"

"..."

The head teacher looked at Fat Tiger with an extremely complicated expression, then slowly raised his hand that was holding the black stick.

"Think twice, Director!"

Seeing the scene he least wanted to see was about to happen, Wang Quan hurriedly and earnestly advised, "Before coming here, you told me that when you were young, you were like Fat Tiger's mother. You thought that as long as you used violence against others and hurt them, they would obediently grow in the direction you determined, right?"

The dean nodded silently.

"I believe that after you realized your mistake, you never used violence against anyone again! But are you planning to break your vow now? Are you planning to use violence against your child again?"

Wang Quan stretched out his hands to the dean of studies as if to demand something, and said sincerely, "Give me the stick. I can't let your hands be stained with wrong sins again!"

"Even if it's the wrong thing to do, it's necessary."

The Dean of Studies responded firmly, wanting to do it for Wang Quan: "If his mother does it herself, his crying will be heard throughout the street, so I have to do it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the black iron rod was swung down with great force. The airflow generated by the high-speed swing passed through the hollow black rod, making a sharp whistling sound and landing heavily on Fat Tiger. Fat Tiger took the blow without a word. Then came the second, third, and fourth blows...

Amidst the constant beatings, Wang Quan looked at the resolute-faced dean in astonishment.

The director clearly hates this painful teaching method, but now he has to inflict pain on his students - but even so, the director has no intention of giving up the black stick.

Obviously, in the director's eyes, he was not punishing the students at this time, but protecting them, just like killing is to protect life, and cutting off karma is not killing people.

But even so, killing is killing, beating is beating, and from the gradually decreasing force of the attacks, Wang Quan could see that the head teacher was also struggling and hesitating. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but ask with concern.

"Did you not eat?"

Facing the Dean's stunned gaze, Wang Quan strongly suggested, "Please pause for a moment. I'll go get some takeout to replenish your nutrition. Only when you're full will you have the strength to beat someone!"

After saying that, Wang Quan ran to the convenience store as fast as he could, urged the owner to sell him a fried pork chop bento, and then ran to Fat Tiger's house without stopping.

But when he arrived at Fat Tiger's house breathlessly, he found that the head teacher was already waiting for him at the door.

"You are waiting for me here, right?"

Wang Quan quickly raised the lunch box in his hand and said, "There's no time to lose, let's enjoy our meal!"

“It’s no longer useful.”

The dean shook his head regretfully.

Before Wang Quan could ask what "not useful" meant, a burst of mournful wails came from the agricultural and sideline products store in front of him.

"Fat Tiger has offended more people than I thought."

The dean sighed and said, "Although I came here immediately after school, the victims showed up right after me. When you went to buy lunch, they told Tiger Mom that Fat Tiger was planning to join the orphan group. As a result, I didn't have time to save Fat Tiger..."

"No wonder you came up with the bad idea of ​​giving Fat Tiger a good beating yourself first."

Wang Quan looked at the house with horror, crying and shouting, "I don't dare!" "Will something get hurt if you're crying so hard?"

"It's not the first time and it certainly won't be the last, so it's going to be fine."

The Dean of Studies looked at Wang Quan intently and said, "Come to think of it, I haven't told you why I brought you here for a home visit, have I?"

"Forehead……"

Wang Quan tilted his head and said uncertainly, "Would you like me to make up for the regret of not having witnessed the execution animation in person?"

"Do not."

The Dean of Studies shook his head slightly and said earnestly, "The reason I brought you here is—actually, I'm an orphan too."

"Forehead."

Wang Quan's mouth twitched. "Because there are too many things to complain about, I don't want to continue complaining about Yuanshen Primary School."

"Because I am also an orphan..."

The Dean of Education listened intently to Fat Tiger's voice, which echoed throughout the entire organization. "So I simply cannot accept that Fat Tiger wants to join your organization. He should be your competitor, not your companion."

"Isn't it obvious why he wants to join our Father's Alliance?"

Wang Quan pointed at the room, at the Fat Tiger voice that was spreading outwards, and said as a matter of course:

The Dean of Studies said bewilderedly, "In Fat Tiger's eyes, ruthless parents are worse off than not even there. Has a family that should be close to each other actually gotten to this point?"

"No, not really. Even though the fight is so intense now, it will only last for a few days, at most a few weeks of cold war, and the family will soon become harmonious again in the midst of confusion."

Wang Quan shook his head and said, "But I guess the reason Fat Tiger wants to join our orphan group this time is probably because his rebellious period has come on early, and he wants to 'get revenge' on his parents, whom he hates the most."

Elementary School Student's Campus Life: Chapter 86: Awakening to Life

"Revenge on my parents..."

The Dean gasped, "Has the conflict escalated to this point? Does Fat Tiger hate his parents so much?"

"Not really."

Wang Quan asked in reply, "Rather, it's better to say that Fat Tiger is imitating his mother step by step, and is skillfully using the methods he learned from his mother to gain benefits for himself, and he is completely unaware of it."

"Are you talking about Fat Tiger threatening you to buy him snacks?"

The Dean nodded gravely and said, "That's right. His mother, who was supposed to be a role model, tried to use violence to force him to submit, so he learned her tactics."

"He even used violence against his peers, using violence to force elementary school students who were supposed to be his friends to submit to him."

Wang Quan curled his lips and said, "It's a pity that he met me who won't indulge him, otherwise he would have continued to act tyrannically."

"So, human emotions are truly complex..."

Looking at the house where the howling had gradually subsided, the Dean held his forehead and said, "And I actually thought that as long as I made everyone feel pain, they would all obey me. This way of simplifying a complex problem can only be said to be - I was too naive in the past."

"Was I too naive in the past?"

Wang Quan looked at the dean in confusion: "What about now?"

"Now it's just as you can see."

The Dean of Studies spread his hands, his expressionless face revealing helplessness and melancholy. "The problem is right in front of me, but I can't think of a way to prevent it from happening, or a way to prevent it from getting worse."

"Bad direction?"

"Ah."

The Dean of Education nodded and said, "Fat Tiger is clearly becoming more and more like his mother. If this continues, he will become a supporter of this education method just like his mother, and the cycle of tragedy will repeat itself in the next generation."

"Emm, I feel like you've misunderstood something."

Wang Quan looked at the dean thoughtfully and said, "You don't think that the 'root of the problem' is that Tiger Mom beats Fat Tiger because she's a big believer in the belief that 'a good son is made under the stick,' do you?"

"Well, isn't it?"

The dean looked at Wang Quan in confusion. "If she didn't want the child to know how many floors a bag of rice should be carried, why would she beat her own child like that? It can't be because she has nothing to do anyway, right?"

"Because she wanted to use a stick to teach Fat Tiger a lesson, so he wouldn't do bad things."

Wang Quan said as a matter of course.