Hua Xiaowu was very depressed.

In the depression, there is also a lot of fear.

She was doing well in the classroom, but suddenly more than a dozen strong men rushed in, two of whom were holding her up and leaving without saying a word. It was not until the children in the classroom were clamoring that she realized that the villagers who were forcibly taking her away were from the village Wangjiaying next door.

What are the villagers in Wangjiaying doing to rob them?

Oh my God, was she involved in the struggle between the villagers of Zhangjiazhai and Wangjiaying? She vaguely remembered that the bastard Zhang Moqian told her that there were often conflicts in Zhangjiazhai, and if you were not careful, it would affect the Yuchi. She had never believed it. What era is it now? There will be large-scale fights? But now she has to believe that Zhang Moqian's bastard's words are coming!

what to do?

Is it because I am young that I will die here?

Thinking of this, Hua Xiaowu couldn't help but feel sad. She hadn't loved her yet? She hadn't gotten married yet? She hadn't given birth to a child yet? She didn't want to die!

During the journey, Hua Xiaowu asked several times, but the villagers in Wangjiaying kept silent and kept rushing. Moreover, the more than ten people didn't talk much, so they walked east along the mountain road. Wangjiaying was not far from Zhangjiazhai, but when they walked on the mountain road, they were much farther away. After walking for more than an hour, they finally saw the rustling house.

Wangjiaying has arrived!

Under the pressure of two strong men, Hua Xiaowu walked into Wangjiaying.

However, at this moment, there were shouts and shouts coming from behind them. Most of the sounds were very young and small, just like a group of children. The young and strong men who kidnapped Hua Xiaowu couldn't help but feel funny when they saw this scene. One of them said: "It seems that there is really no one in Zhangjiazhai. After getting such a group of children over here, can they still want to steal people from us?"

"The laborers in Zhangjiazhai have all developed in Jianshui Ancient City. Those who set up stalls and those who work. Haven't you noticed that Zhangjiazhai's life has improved a lot in the past two years?"

"Yes, it seems that we can't farm for the rest of our lives, it's time to go out to work!"

"Hey, I don't understand why the village chief of Toba asked us to tie this girl up? Could it be that the little bastards in Zhangjiazhai ruined our grapes a few days ago and took revenge?"

"Let's go quickly, they're getting closer!"

"What are you afraid of? Just a group of children!"

"No, look at who is the one who is leading the way in front?" One of the sharp-eyed men's face suddenly changed.

"No, it's Zhang Moqian, a boy from the Zhang family!"

"Damn it, why is Zhang Moqian back?"

In the past, when Zhang Moqian was a child, Zhangjiazhai and Wangjiaying had to fight each other every few days. The folk customs of these two villages were famous for being fierce, so the more battles there were. At that time, Zhang Moqian was famous, and Wangjiaying was everywhere. Who wouldn't know that there was a Zhang boy named Zhang Moqian in Zhangjiazhai.

I remember one time, Zhang Moqian and several children of the same age picked up a group of young people from Wangjiaying. Although they were beaten to the point of being blue and swollen, the group of young people from Wangjiaying were not much better and were beaten away directly.

Therefore, people from Wangjiaying are still scared after seeing Zhang Moqian.

With the development, in recent years, fewer people have farmed in Zhangjiazhai and fewer struggles with Wangjiaying. It should be said that there are fewer struggles between adults, and children in Zhangjiazhai and children in Wangjiaying still have frequent melee.

Hua Xiaowu also discovered Zhang Moqian. Moreover, listening to the discussions of the villagers in Wangjiaying around her, she widened her beautiful eyes and looked at Zhang Moqian who was rushing in front and rushing towards her. Her pretty face was filled with an incredible look. Could this be the world of Zhang Moqian when he was a child? This is the village struggle in the poor mountainous areas of the southwest of the motherland?

"Stop, leave Teacher Hua!" Zhang Moqian roared and rushed over with lightning speed.

What a fast speed!

Since Zhang Moqian went to the army, he has never participated in the battle between Zhangjiazhai and other villages. Today, he has found the feeling of being so energetic back then.

After rushing to everyone, Zhang Moqian stopped.

And the group of children behind him rushed over, stood behind him, waiting for his orders.

Seeing Hua Xiaowu in a mess, Zhang Moqian wanted to laugh. Yes, he wanted to laugh, but he couldn't help but feel admiration in his heart. It was really not easy for a daughter of the municipal party secretary and the daughter of a dignified vice-national boss to travel so far to come to such a remote place to teach.

How many young girls in modern times can endure such bitterness?

Hua Xiaowu's face is still beautiful, beautiful, and has a strong temperament. Standing next to the men in the Wang Family Camp, she looks so inferior.

"Zhang Moqian, do you think you want to steal this female teacher back with these children?" The man in Wangjiaying took a look at Zhang Moqian and said disdainfully: "I admit that you are amazing, but this is the territory of our Wangjiaying. If we deal with you ten of us, only twenty or thirty are not enough. Can you really make a fortune?"

Of course, the leading man who spoke did not know where Zhang Moqian had been in the years since leaving Zhangjiazhai. If Zhang Moqian had not entered that army, then Zhang Moqian would not be able to bring Hua Xiaowu back today.

"One, two, three, four..." Zhang Moqian counted and smiled, "You have eleven people in total."

"We have eighteen here, I think we can win!" Zhang Moqian smiled, waved his hand, and signaled the children to come forward: "Little bastards, come on, there are no cowards in our Zhangjiazhai. If you can't beat them, just bite them with your mouth, pinch your nails, and use whatever you can. Now the people in Wangjiazhai don't know that we are at the entrance of the village, so don't worry and boldly go."

With Zhang Moqian's order, the seventeen children from Zhangjiazhai rushed directly towards the eleven adults in Wangjiaying.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The children in Zhangjiazhai fought with eleven adults in Wangjiaying, while Zhang Moqian leisurely took out six yuan per pack of Honghe smoke, lit one, and sat next to Hua Xiaowu and started smoking.

"Aren't you worried about them?" Hua Xiaowu frowned. These children were her students. When they had feelings, they felt a little distressed when they were beaten. They couldn't help but get angry at Zhang Moqian.

"Boy, fighting is a good thing!"

Zhang Moqian smiled and continued, "When I was a child, I would not suffer any loss when I grew up. In this era, when you encounter problems, don't always think about asking the police to help you. The police are money, our Zhangjiazhai is poor, and everything depends on yourself!"

"Isn't every policeman greedy?" Hua Xiaowu said angrily.

Zhang Moqian shrugged and thoughtfully said: "You think, will our Zhangjiazhai win or will our Wangjiaying win?"

"Do you do it at any time?" Hua Xiaowu knew the skills of Zhang Moqian, a bastard. If this guy did it, there would be any suspense.

"I won't do it!"

"It's not that I look down on Zhangjiazhai, but that the power gap between the two sides is too great. How can these children beat them!" Hua Xiaowu shook her head and said that Wangjiaying's side would win.

"Then you wait and see!" Zhang Moqian smiled and didn't say anything.

Half an hour later.

The eleven adults in Wangjiaying were lying underground, while Hua Xiaowu was stunned. This is called fighting? Using hands, feet, mouth, head, and using all kinds of vaginal tricks. Wangjiaying was defeated, but the children were not much better, with their noses, faces, and looked extremely embarrassed.

"Let's go into the village!" Zhang Moqian stood up.

"What are you doing now when you go to the village?" Hua Xiaowu frowned.

"Look for the culprit, turtle!"

"Only us?" Hua Xiaowu was stunned.

"No, the children are resting here, we will enter the village!" After Zhang Moqian said that, he took the initiative to walk to Wangjiaying.

Hua Xiaowu quickly followed and said worriedly: "It's okay to put the children here? This is the territory of Wangjiaying, aren't you afraid of being retaliated by them?"

"Don't worry, Wang Jiaying can't do that kind of embarrassing thing." Zhang Moqian smiled.

Hua Xiaowu nodded in a vague way and followed Zhang Moqian silently.

Wu Ba is a man in his fifties. Because he was a mountain man, he worked as a lot of cool labor when he was young, so he seemed much older than his fellow men.

"Torbag, rob the teacher in our village. What's wrong with you?" Zhang Moqian came to the door with Hua Xiaowu directly.

"Boy Zhang family?"

Wang Ba was stunned, smiled bitterly, and shook his head, and took them to Wangjiaying's school. Wangjiaying's school was much worse than Zhangjiazhai's school. Wangba said, "A week ago, the only old man in our village also died. The group of children was gone, and the government did not distinguish between teachers. Teacher Hua, I have heard of your name, so I absolutely had to invite you here. I hope you can teach our children to study when you have time. Our generation is not educated, and the next generation can no longer be uneducated! If you fall behind, you will be beaten. We all know this principle."

"Please come here? Humph, it sounds nice!" Zhang Moqian snorted softly.

"Zhang Family Boy, you are from Zhangjiazhai. Have we fought each other for so many years and don't you understand our Wangjiaying? The struggle is due to the struggle, but the people in our Wangjiaying will not do anything that is sorry for their conscience. Teacher Hua doesn't come, so we can only invite her over. Teacher Hua, I'm sorry, but we can't really find any solution!"

Hua Xiaowu felt soft when she looked at the dilapidated school and a group of students without teachers.

They are all a bunch of poor children!
Chapter completed!