Weird rules, starting with 1 million yuan

Chapter 81 Mingdeng Orphanage (4)

The little girl pursed her lips tightly and said nothing.

The teacher has also lost patience and doesn't want to talk nonsense with them.

He raised the teaching stick in his hand and drew it towards the two of them.

The two of them closed their mouths tightly and took the blow forcefully.

Only a breath of cold air came out from between his teeth.

Seeing this, the teacher became even more angry and sneered: "You are still pretty tough. Let's see if you can still be so tough next time."

She raised her hand and prepared to strike at the two of them again, with a fierce look on her face, and the stick was swung with a strong wind.

Luo Ningning and the little girl trembled.

If you use this stick, you will either die or be disabled.

"teacher!"

A childish girl's voice sounded from the crowd.

A thin little girl with dull eyes and chapped lips squeezed through the crowd shivering.

This person is Wang Beixin.

She didn't want to be in the limelight.

But when Luo Ningning was being punished, she saw the safety buckle necklace falling out of her neck.

Then he recognized the little girl in front of him as Luo Ningning.

This was her first time entering a strange dungeon, and she was so frightened that she lost her mind.

Suddenly seeing an acquaintance, she just wanted to hug her thigh tightly and seek shelter.

At this moment, all she could think about was stopping the teacher.

She cannot be allowed to beat students to death.

"what's up?"

The teacher looked at Wang Beixin with his eyes wide open.

There was a feeling that if Wang Beixin couldn't give a reasonable explanation, she would beat her up severely.

Wang Beixin felt uneasy and cursed Luo Ningning silently in her heart.

When I first entered the dungeon, I didn't know how to protect myself and attract others' attention.

She stirred with her fingers and said with trembling teeth: "Teacher, when will the class start?"

The teacher was a little surprised when he heard this.

There is actually a student who loves to study.

Her angry temper softened, "Teacher, the class will start now."

Wang Beixin nodded vigorously, "Thank you, teacher."

Good children who love to learn will always be favored by their teachers no matter what time they are placed.

Even the weird copy is no exception.

She waved her hand to tell Wang Beixin to return to her seat, then turned to look at the two little girls who had been beaten with sticks, their flesh and skin oozing blood, and their bodies trembling.

He frowned in disgust and said, "Go back and stand still, don't be an eyesore anymore."

The two of them returned to their positions obediently.

The teacher then began to slowly talk about the content of today's training class.

"Students, today we are going to learn etiquette."

"Everyone stand in a row."

As soon as he finished speaking, the little girls started to move and lined up from tallest to shortest.

The teacher looked at the watch in his hand and nodded with satisfaction.

"Do you know why I need to teach you etiquette lessons?"

There was a confused little girl in the crowd shaking her head.

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand. You just need to remember that you can stay in this orphanage thanks to the rich people who sponsor you."

"Without them, you would have never known where you died."

"I'm teaching you an etiquette class today because you have a funding meeting in two days. Then you need to go there to show off to those rich people. Then you have to pay attention to etiquette and not offend any of the rich people present. People, otherwise you will be kicked out of this orphanage in minutes, do you understand?"

When the little girls heard that they were kicked out of the orphanage, they nodded in fear.

It is rare for them to have a harbor. If they are driven out again, they will continue to live a homeless life.

That kind of life is too hard and they don't want to try it again.

Seeing how obedient they were, the teacher nodded happily. "Then let's start class, first..."

The teacher taught them the etiquette rules step by step. If someone did something wrong, they would get a stick.

Luo Ningning was irritated with her conventional postures.

She had always hated being restrained, and it was extremely uncomfortable to learn to be restrained like this.

Wang Beixin and Luo Ningning were the closest in height, so they stood side by side.

Wang Beixin comes from a family of celebrities and has learned these etiquette lessons since she was a child. She has long been familiar with them.

With just a flick of your finger, you can become the best among these little girls.

When the teacher saw the obvious gap between the two, she became furious. She picked up the teaching stick and hit Luo Ningning on the arm.

"Is this how your hand is placed? Look at what the person next to you is doing."

Luo Ningning glanced at Wang Beixin's movements beside her and imitated a crooked gesture.

Unsurprisingly, he got hit again.

Her arm was beaten so hard that she felt weak.

"What are you putting on display? Do it again!"

Luo Ningning adjusted the position of her hands repeatedly, and she received countless sticks on her arms.

The sleeves had been torn, revealing the bloody flesh inside.

Luo Ningning was sweating profusely, biting her lips and trying her best to pose in her hands.

It was obviously not much different from what Wang Beixin had shown, but he was still dissatisfied in the eyes of the teacher.

Seeing that Luo Ningning's hand was about to be beaten to pieces, Wang Beixin closed her eyes.

Made a crime.

She called to the teacher: "Teacher, I'm not very clear about this movement. Can you teach me first?"

The teacher always has a gentle temper when it comes to good students. The moment she turned to face Wang Beixin, the corners of her mouth raised: "What don't you understand?"

Wang Beixin described his confusion.

The teacher guided carefully.

Within a moment, Wang Beixin put on a move that satisfied the teacher.

She nodded frequently and praised: "You are so smart. The teacher likes children like you. Do you want to be the teacher's class representative?"

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Wang Beixin was shocked by this sentence.

She couldn't help but smile. She didn't want to be the teacher's little helper.

She was afraid that her life would be in danger if she came into contact with such a violent and strange person.

But if she rejected the teacher, she had no doubt that her life would be in jeopardy now.

She could only nod with tears in her heart and became the class representative.

"Teacher, let me help you teach this classmate etiquette class."

Wang Beixin pointed at Luo Ningning next to her and suggested to the teacher.

The teacher glanced at her stupid student, out of sight and out of mind.

She nodded and agreed with Wang Beixin's words.

In this way, Luo Ningning successfully returned to Wang Beixin's responsibility.

The teacher went to see other little girls.

When Wang Beixin saw the teacher walking away, he came to Luo Ningning and said, "Luo Ningning, thank me quickly."

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The injury on Luo Ningning's arm stimulated her confusion.

After hearing someone call her name directly, she shook her head subconsciously, thinking she was hallucinating.

"Luo Ningning."

The voice sounded again, and Luo Ningning lowered her head to look at the little girl who spoke.

Wang Beixin saw Luo Ningning's eyes were distracted and he raised his hands in front of her eyes.

"Luo Ningning, are you okay?"

"Wang Beixin?"

Although Luo Ningning's consciousness was a little blurry, she could still vaguely tell who the person in front of her was.

"it's me."

(End of this chapter)