Are those 17 or 18-year-old boys bad from the beginning?

yes!

They have not received good education from the beginning, and no one at home cares about it when they grow up, and naturally they will only rob and rob.

Guan Yin originally wanted to educate her together, but now he understands that it is not rational to promote night schools in the mountains.

He had no choice but to educate the children first.

Dozens of children lined up, Guan Yin clicked in just over thirty.

There are more than ten first grades, several second grades, several third grades, and only five fourth grades. These are all the children who are going to school today.

Guan Yin asked Yangze: "What about the other children?"

Yangze told him that everyone else was looking for food at home or in the mountains.

Seeing that he was holding Yangze, Gongga hurried over and stood beside him.

Guan Yin touched the little man's head.

"It's okay, Yangze's body is too weak, hold it for a while." Guanyin Road, "Gongga, right? Is there water at home?"

Gongga said generously: "There are potatoes."

He thought Guan Yin wanted to have a meal.

What a kind child.

Guan Yin smiled and said, "There is a little clothes that is very warm. I want to trouble Gongga, get some water, boil, let the students take a shower, and then change into new clothes. We are going to go to the new school. Is it okay?"

Gongga hesitated for a moment before saying, "I can't do it alone."

"It's okay, everyone helps. Whoever doesn't help will I hit the parents!" Guan Yin said with a threatening face.

Bang--

The shop owner locked the door.

You are a big star, you are a bandit!

No!

The bandits are not as fierce as you!

"Or why go find the governor to complain?" the boss lady whispered.

The boss glared back fiercely.

But he didn't dare to take action.

It is said on TV that Teacher Guan is good to women and children.

You must dare to beat your wife in front of him, and he will hang you up and let your wife beat you to death.

"I guess he dares to be the governor." The boss thought, "Forget it, it's not so embarrassing to be beaten. Get ready quickly and find every household to collect potatoes tonight. Humph, he said he would not accept it if he didn't accept it? I won't find another platform?"

The boss's wife stuttered: "But he wants to hit you..."

Mad!

The boss's seven-foot-high man didn't dare to retaliate.

At this time, Guan Yin gathered the children and lined up in two columns, holding Xiao Yangze in one hand and leading Gongga in the other. The guy wandered around the mountain and asked the children to shout: "Ergazi, Sandezi, Xiaosi, Wufu, Liushunzi, Qiqiaomei, come out quickly, otherwise the uncle will beat your father!"

The magistrate followed with his head down, shrank his shoulders and said nothing.

The security team members are still recording the video, and this is for the Big Three to watch.

Guan didn't care if the emperor knew that he was beating people in the mountains. What else would the magistrate dare to say?

This guy lives a chic life.

Guan Yin asked the children to shout like this - they dared not to shout who would not beat whom parents - soon there were twice as many people in the team.

But these are not all children.

Guan Yin kicked each door again: "Hurry up and get the baby back, otherwise you will smash your door and kick your kang in a while!"

No one in the village dared to resist.

After Guan Yin walked around, there were thirty or fifty children trembling at the school gate.

It looks hateful, but it is pitiful when you think about it carefully.

There were a few little boys who were full of rebellious faces, and they were tilting their heads and stretching out their legs and putting their hands in their pockets and looking at them squintly.

"It's just a need to clean up." Guan Yin pulled him over and looked at his butt and made a stick.

For a moment, the crying of children was sang all over the mountains, and no one in the village dared to obstruct them.

"Why are you crying?" Guan Yin shouted fiercely, "It's not your fault if you don't study. You dare to cry when you are beaten. Do you think I can't bear to beat you again? Stop, who will cry again, I will ask you third-grade people to wear first-grade clothes, boys wear girls' clothes, if you don't wear them well, I will call your parents to beat you, which parent dares not listen to me?"

This person has become a bully in the eyes of children in the village.

Guan Yin taught the bad children a lesson and then organized them into the team.

At this time, Xiaoyangze pulled a big girl who looked only twelve or thirteen years old.

"Jin Zhuo, it's sister." Yangze introduced.

Guan Yin said curiously: "Is it my real sister?"

Yangze shook his head and said, "Jin Zhuo's eldest brother works, and the second brother works. Only Jin Zhuo is here at home, so he comes to cook."

It turned out to be the child who took care of two little brothers and sisters.

Guan Yin held Jin Zhuo, and the girl was not afraid, but she didn't dare to let her bleeding hand touch Guan Yin.

"Who hit me?" Guan Yin glared back and said, "That damn thing, please stand up for me and let me see it. Damn it, if anyone hasn't hit me for a long time, I'm going to be against the sky?"

Jin Zhuo hurriedly whispered: "No, I touched it when I dug the roots of a tree."

Why?

"It's the money sold." Jin Zhuo wanted to shrink his little hand back.

Guan Yin was almost heartbroken when he saw it. He felt that the children in this village were two or three years older than they seemed.

Such a child is going to dig a tree root and sell it for money. In the city, it is still a child with a lollipop in the school.

"It's okay, let's wash it in a while and apply some medicine. We won't dig the roots of the tree in the future. Let's go to school and make something after class. It's very valuable." Guan Yin took Jin Zhuo's little hand and looked at it again and again. The poor child was almost purulent. She smiled and shook her head and kept retreating.

Gongga pulled Guan Yin for a while.

He didn't understand: "Why are you good to us?"

Why don’t you know each other without a relative or a reason?

Guan Yin thought for a while before saying, "When the uncle was so young, there were many people helping him, so now he also needs to help others. Besides," he touched the little Gongga's mind, "Gongga is very motivated. He can take care of his sister at such a young age and can still make money. The uncle wants to see how capable Gongga will be when he grows up, is it okay?"

Gongga said: "You can make money, you can make money very well, and you can make money even more than Jin Zhuo's elder brother."

"Absolutely." Guan Yin asked, "Then let's start with boiling water and taking a shower, is that okay?"

Gongga nodded and said, "That's OK."

The children's Mandarin is not standard, and Jin Zhuo's Mandarin accent is very strong.

But after all, I can communicate with people.

Guan Yin took the children and asked Gongga to take the lead in walking towards his house.

The houses in the mountain village are very dilapidated, and the red mud walls are already yellow.

The houses of Gongga's family are not worse than those of other people's families, because the houses of all families are equally worse and are shaky.

A big house, divided into three parts.

There is a place to live in the middle, with a fire pit on the ground, and one on both sides is living and the other is empty.

Not for cleanliness, but nothing can be stored at all.

"Come on, let's boil water first." Guan Yin asked the security team members to help the children get water and boil water. He took out the hanging pot in the house and set up a fire in the yard to start cooking.

In the house, hundreds of kilograms of potatoes were piled up, and somebody's chickens came out of it and screamed and ran down the mountain.

People can't pick among the piles of potatoes, and they can just grab a handful of chicken manure and potato water.

The magistrate was stunned when he stood in the yard.

He never thought that he could be so poor even if he had no idea.

"Call me the person in charge here!" The magistrate subconsciously wanted to criticize others.

Guan Yin taught while brushing the pot: "Your method is wrong, and the direction is wrong. The cadres stationed in the village may be lazy many times, but such a poor village has such a painful history that several staff members cannot change. If you criticize them, it may be correcting the mistake, but you have also wronged the people who have made efforts. Ask yourself, put you here and don't give you any connections, you have no connections, and you don't have funds. What contribution can you make to this place? Don't bring the office or form poverty alleviation set here."

He could understand this and knew that some people should criticize it.
Chapter completed!