312: Chapter 312: I Like Your Honesty 312: Chapter 312: I Like Your Honesty “Smash everything!”
A person dressed in a leather jacket and exuding an air of recklessness stood on the podium and roared.
As his voice faded, a few bastards with dyed hair of all colors charged in, grabbed whatever they could, and started smashing without the slightest mercy.
The people in the school were in a panic, especially the children, who were now huddled outside, crying.
The crying of the children echoed inside the elementary school, and Ning Fan and Zhang Shiya could hear it clearly as they just reached the entrance.
In the classroom, the hunched-over principal looked anxiously at the young punks as he pleaded, “Please don’t smash anymore, I beg of you!
This is all for the children to use for their schooling.
Even if you have no pity for me, please have mercy on the children of our small orphaned village, won’t you?
The children are the hope of our village.
We can’t be without students.”
As he spoke, the helpless principal burst into tears.
These items were the fruit of everyone’s hard work, and the children were counting on this place for their education.
The bastard sneered at the principal and slapped him across the face.
The principal fell to the ground, tears streaming down his face, watching hopelessly as the punks trashed the classroom.
The old principal was of advanced age.
Being beaten so cruelly, his cries were even more heart-wrenching.
At the school entrance stood a group of elders, women, and children from the small orphaned village.
The men were all older, with mostly children and women among them.
The young and strong men of the village were all working away from home, leaving these elderly and women powerless, crying with tears in their eyes.
Outside the classroom, twenty or thirty scruffy little students were also crying.
“Uncle, please don’t smash, wuu wuu wuu…”
“Don’t beat our headmaster grandpa, please don’t hit him!”
“Wuu wuu wuu wuu!”
Outside the classroom, the children’s tears reverberated through the entire campus.
Inside, the leader with an earring, hearing the children’s cries, only smashed more fiercely.
“Cry cry cry, I’ll make you cry, your crying is so damn annoying, it’s giving me a headache!”
The earring-wearing punk yelled at the children, aggravated by their crying which made his head buzz.
Out of irritation, he picked up a book from the table and threw it towards the children at the door.
“Ah!” A student was hit square in the face and fell to the ground, crying in pain.
Seeing this, the principal immediately crawled over, hugging the punk’s leg as he begged, “If you have to hit someone, hit me, please don’t hit the students!”
These children were born into poverty-stricken families.
The school was built with great difficulty, bringing hope to them and the entire village, but these bastards were ruthlessly trampling on it.
The punks in the classroom laughed out loud, thrilled by the principal’s helplessness, as if bullying the weak satisfied them.
“Old man, I’m telling you, our Brother Zhu has his eye on this land.
If you don’t sign over the deed, we’ll come here every day to ‘teach’ you a lesson!”
The earring-wearing punk was referring to Zhu Ba, the local bully of the nearby town.
Zhu Ba had the good fortune to make the acquaintance of a well-connected boss in town who was involved in real estate.
The land where the small orphaned elementary school stood was just the piece they wanted.
But the principal and the teachers were firmly against selling it.
Building the school hadn’t been easy.
Even if it was modest, it represented hope for everyone.
The principal had consistently refused to sign the land over, so Zhu Ba had been sending people to cause trouble at the school every day.
The classroom was smashed, and the students had no place to learn.
And with these punks making trouble every now and then, some of the students’ elders, fearing for their safety, stopped letting them come to school.
Because of these punks, many poor children in the small orphaned village had lost their place to learn and write, which was truly hateful!
“Brothers, smash it all!
Today, Brother Zhu has already arranged a good feast for us in the town, so let’s do a fine job and enjoy ourselves!”
With that, the earring-wearing punk waved his hand grandly, moving on to the next classroom.
The old principal stood in the doorway, refusing to budge, until the young punk could stand it no longer and kicked him aside.
The crying of the children grew louder, and the group of people at the school door became filled with righteous indignation, but they were just a bunch of frail women and elderly people.
“How despicable, these animals!”
Zhang Shiya looked on in anguish at the heartbreaking scene of the campus and stormed up in a rage.
“Stop it right now!”
Zhang Shiya blocked the punks’ way, glaring at them furiously.
Seeing a young and beautiful woman stand in front of them, all the punks let out mocking laughter.
“Beauty, what are you doing here?
Are you coming to comfort us?”
“Hey, beautiful, I’ve got some treasures here, want to come and have a look?”
“Guys, let me have this one, what do you say?”
The group of punks looked at Zhang Shiya with lewd eyes, and their intentions were obvious.
Zhang Shiya’s face darkened.
These people were truly shameless.
She pulled out her phone and yelled, “If you don’t scram, I’ll call the police and have you all arrested!”
But was calling the police really useful?
Zhang Shiya herself couldn’t guarantee it, let alone these cocky bastards.
It was at this moment that the leading punk with the earring laughed, “Go ahead, make the call.
We know people in the town.
Let’s see who they come to help when they arrive!”