Siheyuan, the opening gun is aimed at Yi Zhonghai

Wan Jingliang was more clever. He first bowed to the middle-aged man before speaking.

"Teacher, we are fighting the Japanese. That fat guy speaks exactly like the Japanese, saying 'baka' and 'low blood'. Those on the ground may also be 'traitors'. Please investigate in detail."

Xu Jianjun also interrupted and said, "Teacher, what Jingliang said is true. We all heard the fat guy babble."

The middle-aged teacher frowned.

"What do you kids know about 'devils'? Who said that shouting 'Baga' means you are a devil?"

Wang Shengli was not convinced and said, "Teacher, what you said is wrong. 'Baga' cannot prove that he is a Japanese devil, but saying that we are of 'inferior bloodline' can definitely prove that he is a Japanese devil, right?"

Tan Xuedong added: "Moreover, teacher, look at his appearance, he looks like a bastard, especially that 'moustache', isn't he a Japanese?"

The middle-aged teacher had a strange look on his face. He stared at Tan Xuedong and seemed to be hesitant to speak. He knew Tan Xuedong.

Through Tan Xuedong, I roughly guessed that Zhou Zheng and the others were new students who had just registered this year.

It's not a good thing to fight as soon as school starts.

But Tan Xuedong and the others had already said this, so he could only look at the wretched fat man.

"What grade are you in?"

The wretched fat man curled his lips and spat a mouthful of thick phlegm onto the ground.

"Tsk~, what do you care about me? Do you know who my father is?"

The middle-aged teacher twitched his face.

"You shouldn't ask your teacher who your father is. You should go home and ask your mother! Who your mother tells you your father is who your father is. Only then can your father be who he is."

"you……"

The wretched fat man gritted his teeth and said hatefully, "Very good, very good. They say that teachers in No. 1 Middle School are good at showing off. They are indeed good at showing off! I warn you, your future is over. My father is the director of the Education Bureau, Teng Chunming, and my name is Teng Jiro! If you kneel down and kowtow to me three times, I will consider letting you go!"

Zhou Zheng narrowed his eyes and shouted at the wretched fat man.

"Sato Haruaki, Sato Jiro!"

"..."

He wanted to trick the obscene fat guy, but nothing happened!

It seems you’re hiding it pretty well, little Yoshi!

Could it be "Fujiwara"?

In fact, Zhou Zheng got one thing wrong. The word "Teng" in the surname of "Xiao Guizi" represents grape vine, which means prosperity, longevity and happiness. There are many surnames with "Teng".

Even if Fujijiro is a "little devil".

However, just saying "Sato" did not have any impact on a "Japanese devil" who was a beast in China.

I’m afraid Fujijiro himself wouldn’t consider himself a “Japanese devil”.

However, Chinese culture is profound and extensive, and the "context" of Fujijiro's speech gave him away.

The middle-aged teacher heard that there was something wrong with Teng Jiro's "context" and began to suspect that he was a "little Japanese devil".

However, Tengjiro's lackeys were so frightened that they dared not make a sound.

They are authentic people from the old city of Beijing.

At the same time, he is also a student of "Second Primary School". Teng Jiro is their classmate. Because Teng Jiro has money in his pocket and is very generous every time, they are willing to be his "lackey".

But if Teng Jiro is a "little devil", then they are really finished.

After saying this, Teng Jiro gave Zhou Zheng a provocative look and moved his lips as if to say "country bumpkin".

Then he shouted at the middle-aged teacher: "These barbarians are not worthy of coming to school. I hope you will expel them. Otherwise, the consequences will not be what you want to see. You don't want to be fired by the school and live a life of homelessness, do you?"

Wan Jingliang also became anxious.

"Teacher, look, listen to the tone of his voice, isn't this a typical 'little devil'? Teacher, why are you still standing there? Hurry up and arrest this damn 'little devil'. My father is the director of the Dongcheng District Fire Department, Wan Guodong."

Tan Xuedong also added: "My uncle-in-law is Lou Bancheng!"

Wang Shengli also added: "My father is Wang Hongjun, deputy director of Chengnan Textile Factory."

"..."

Zhou Zheng looked a little embarrassed.

Since Lou Xiao'e's "panning-style" introduction, Wan Jingliang, Tan Xuedong and Wang Shengli seemed to be infected as well.

Is it really that cool to “compete with your dad”?

"…Well, teacher, my aunt is Secretary Hu of the Military Control Commission!"

The round-trip introduction is quite useful for teachers.

At this time, the teacher's face looked very interesting.

"Ahem, got it!"

Then he looked at Tan Xuedong.

"Um...um, um, Xuedong, I'm actually your Uncle Liu. You guys should control this little fat guy first and don't let him run away. Uncle Liu will call the security department over now."

After saying that, he ran away.

The school also has a security department, but the staffing of the school's security department is not as good as that of a steel mill. There are only two people, who work in alternating day and night shifts.

You may not understand what I mean, so let’s change the name to “night watchman”, isn’t it much clearer?

Many people thought that this "night watchman" was nothing when they were in school.

But in fact, their skills are not bad at all. They are all disabled veterans. Aren’t they more than capable of dealing with an ordinary person?

When Fujijiro heard what the teacher said and saw that the teacher actually went to call the security department, he immediately got furious.

It’s not that I feel there is something wrong with my identity, nor that I feel I am guilty, but I feel that my face has been insulted!

How dare a little teacher show off in front of the son of the director of education?

How dare he do that? You have to know that in the education sector, his family is the emperor!

Doesn’t this little teacher want a future anymore?

"presumptuous!"

He shouted at the middle-aged teacher who was walking away.

But the teacher didn't stop running, but even quickened his pace. He was so angry that his lungs almost exploded.

So he began to call out to the lackeys lying on the ground.

"Tiezhu, Xiaodao, and Toad... all of you get up, beat them, beat them to death, even the young teacher, beat them all to death, each of you will get 100 yuan, die!"

Zhou Zheng would never do such a stupid thing as killing someone in public.

If you really want to kill them, why don't you just "change your disguise" and then kill them all?

So he was still somewhat measured in his actions!

At this moment, those "lackeys" who were knocked down by him have woken up.

However, the "lackey" remained indifferent when he heard Fujijiro's order.

It's okay to let those "lackeys" deal with the students, but they don't have the courage to deal with the teachers. So the better off just lying on the ground and not getting up, so as not to offend either side.

This was a tough time for the "lackeys" who were still standing. They didn't know whether to advance or retreat, and they looked at each other in confusion for a while.

Fujijiro was furious when he saw that he could no longer command his "lackey".

"Baka baka baka! You are all good-for-nothings! You are dead! Stand up!"

Still no one stood up. "They've all been knocked down, and no one knows how badly they've been injured. It makes sense that they can't stand up, hahahaha!"

They are not as brainless as Fujijiro.

First of all, it was obvious that he couldn't beat Zhou Zheng.

Secondly, it is not a wise move to offend the teachers of Jingshan Middle School.

Xu Jianjun and his men surrounded Fujijiro and added fuel to the fire.

"Look! Look! The Japs are getting anxious!"

Zhou Zheng naturally saw the psychological changes of the "lackeys". Rather than taking action himself, he would rather see the enemy disintegrate from within.

So he began to persuade the people lying on the ground.

"Classmates, we are all Chinese, please do not help the evil. Your friend is obviously a spy. Considering that you were not aware of it before, the crime he committed is excusable. If you continue to cover up for him, it will not be as simple as eating peanuts. It may also implicate your family. You don't want your parents to be dragged to the target shooting with you, right?"

Some people were so scared that they peed their pants, while some smart ones stood up tremblingly.

Haha, you still have to pretend, otherwise it will affect your morals. "Fake matches" are shameful.

There were three or five people who were more aware of the current situation and had already started asking Zhou Zheng.

"Classmate, we know we were wrong. We were deceived by this 'little devil' before. Can you give us a chance to atone for our sins?"

Zhou Zheng found it interesting and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

The internal disintegration begins now.

"Of course you can atone for your sins. As the saying goes, knowing your mistakes is the best way to make amends. Repenting in time proves that you still have a just and patriotic heart. So what are you waiting for? Pick up your weapons, defeat 'imperialism', eliminate 'little Japan', safeguard territorial integrity, protect your homeland, and redeem your dignity with blood."