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"It's useless to send him to the police station. The world is as dark as crows. Didn't you listen to what the little brat just said? His uncle is an old school." Fu Jiafeng immediately objected.

Su Mo reached out and slapped him on the back of the head: "Who did you learn to be so cynical about the world? Do you know how to use words? If you don't send them to the police station, what are you going to do? Just let them go?"

As soon as the two children heard that they might let themselves go, they immediately began to beg for mercy: "Two eldest brothers, we don't dare to do it anymore, just treat us like farts."

"Tsk, tsk, look at how well these two kids know what's going on. Why didn't you know how to beg for mercy when you were beaten?" Su Mo laughed at Fu Jiafeng.

Fu Jiafeng immediately became angry and continued to beat the child.

At this time, many passers-by were already watching.

Logically speaking, if two adults beat two children, no matter how little sense of justice they have, they would probably look at each other to express their disapproval. However, after learning the whole story from the enthusiastic food stall owner, he immediately felt that the beating was a good one, and he couldn't wait to go up. He also kicked his feet.

However, it is unlikely that the fight will continue forever, and a lesson will be enough. After all, the serious consequences still only exist in assumptions.

The car never exploded and there were no casualties.

"No, we can't let them go so easily. If we let them go later, they might even intensify and set off firecrackers everywhere," Fu Jiafeng angrily added, "I have experience!"

Come on, Su Mo can no longer refute because he lacks experience in this area.

"We have to think of a punishment that will be unforgettable for them. Or should we chop off one of their toes?" Fu Jiafeng asked Su Mo for his opinion.

Su Mo looked at the two children. When the two children heard that their toes were going to be chopped off, they immediately hugged each other and cried.

"It's not impossible to cut off the toes, but once the scar is healed, the pain will be forgotten. I think they will be able to set off firecrackers everywhere again in two or three months."

"Then what do you think we should do? How about cutting off their little penises and letting them be girls." Fu Jiafeng recalled it. In fact, there wasn't much that could be done. After all, such an old child wouldn't even kill his own parents. There will be no criminal penalties.

"Well, how do you know they don't want to be girls?" Su Mo was curious.

"No, we don't want to be girls, please." The two little boys were so frightened that they vowed never to set off firecrackers again.

"I only want to be a girl when I'm in trouble." Fu Jiafeng sneered: "Su Mo, you shouldn't have such thoughts, right? I'm telling you, if you really go to Thailand for surgery, don't blame me for not recognizing you as my little brother. "

"Old Fu, I really don't want to hit you, especially at this time." Su Mo's teeth started to hurt again.

"What do you want to do? I didn't offend you." Fu Jiafeng looked at Su Mo warily, feeling that his little brother was about to get sick again.

"Okay, okay, old man, you have experience, tell me, when is the most painful time for you?"

"Hold in your pee while playing games?"

"You mean we fill these two boys with water to hold in their urine and suffocate them to death?" Su Mo was speechless. Although he was cooperating with Fu Jiafeng to scare these two little brats, that kind of play was a bit too much.

What to do if your bladder is burst at a young age.

"Then it's time to do homework. It's particularly uncomfortable when doing homework." Fu Jiafeng said.

When Su Mo heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up. He looked at the second-hand bookstore next to him. It was full of various teaching aids and various exercise sets. Some of them were full, and many more were blank. .

A few minutes later, Su Mo found eight exercise books from a second-hand bookstore for a price of one and a half kilograms.

Two sixth-grade elementary school students should have no problem solving the elementary school question paper.

"Now, you start doing the questions. You can leave after you finish. You are not allowed to slack off or do anything perfunctory, otherwise I will beat you up." Su Mo borrowed a table and small stool from the nearby food stall.

The food stall owner happily brought over a broken table and two broken benches.

The two children sat on the stools with bewildered expressions. They handed two pens to the "good Samaritan" and started to answer the questions without tears.

It is said that there was a primary school student who didn’t want to do homework, so she deliberately threw away her schoolbag - now she no longer needed to do homework. She even naively thought that she wouldn’t need to do homework in the future. After returning home, she and her family would He said that his family believed him, but before nightfall, the police came to his door and returned his schoolbag.

The police said, kid, the bus driver picked up your schoolbag. He was afraid that it would delay your homework, so he sent it to our police station without even leaving work. It took a lot of effort for us to find out your identity and deliver it to you. .

Look quickly to see if this is your schoolbag.

Wow, the police uncle is good and bad, the police uncle is a bad person.

Regardless of whether it is exam-oriented education or whether they hope their children will become successful, Chinese primary school monks basically have the same attitude towards homework.

These two miserable children are doing their homework right now.

On the cold winter street, a group of passers-by A, B, B and D were watching the excitement and did not know how to respect the elderly and the young, as well as two menacing elder brothers.

As soon as they lose focus, they will immediately be beaten.

The two children suffered major setbacks both physically and mentally.

"Is this question correct?" Su Mo stood next to him and asked Fu Jiafeng uncertainly. It wasn't that his level was poor, it was mainly that he had forgotten the things he learned in elementary school.

"How do I know? It must be wrong." Fu Jiafeng shook his head.

"Wrong, you should choose C." A girl with a milky voice said. Su Mo turned around and didn't see it. When he looked down, he saw a slim little lolita who looked taller than these two. Boys are smaller.

"Choose C. That means you did something wrong. You go ahead and fight." Su Mo motioned to Fu Jiafeng to take action.

When the punishment for doing homework is not strong enough, of course some extra bonuses are needed, so the punishment for writing came into being.

"Little sister, what grade are you in?" When Fu Jiafeng was beating someone, Su Mo squatted down and blocked the little girl's view.

"Fifth grade, uncle." The little girl stood on tiptoes, as if she wanted to see clearly what was happening at the scene.

"Little sister, aren't you afraid of hitting someone?" Su Mo asked.

"If you don't hit me, I won't be afraid. If you hit me, I will be afraid." The little girl was impatient and took two steps to find a better angle to watch the excitement.

"Little sister, your grades are very good." Su Mo didn't stop him.

"Just average, third in the school." The little girl waved her hands in a very social manner, obviously not wanting to talk to Su Mo, an old man who was too different from her in grade.

"Then can you help me supervise these two little brothers' homework. If they make a mistake, just tell us and we will spank the children for you to see. How about that?"