Zhang He's style is basically: Anyone who belongs to me is right.

And: If you don’t accept it, fight another day [middle finger provocation].

"Then you're pretty good..." Lan Ze had nothing to say.

It doesn’t matter whether Douzi has been well thought out or not. The so-called thoughtfulness of an individual is basically instinct leading to intuition. Who can teach such a young child to protect his team members? He is not the little emperor or prince in ancient times.

Helping the national master teach and come up with ideas. He can only rely on instinct. It seems that it is inherited from his mother. That's right.

Instinct is always one step ahead of acquired education. Of course, human beings are creatures with strong acquired learning ability. But learning ability also has a process of growth and maturity.

If a child begins to use leadership skills that he doesn’t know where he came from at the age of six, and has been facing various troublesome situations with his close companions for more than ten years, then when he is twenty years old, he will obviously

Grow into a strong natural leader.

Those who rely on acquired learning may have a stumbling start at this point.

Of course, it’s another thing to have natural instincts but no chance to practice them. No matter how strong the lions in the zoo are naturally and how naturally they love to eat meat, even if they raise a useless big lion and see the violent Pekingese,

Meowing and hiding behind the keeper.

Lan Ze stared at his son Zhang Langang with his mouth agape. As a father, his language skills were as useless as Xiao Momo's. His naughty boy stood on the podium and talked nonsense, as if he was covering the entire second grade.

The little brother who is here.

Afterwards, the second-grade children applauded collectively, with a mixture of anger and unity. Their enthusiasm was probably second only to that of the fourth-grade players who won the game. The second-grade players were on the bench on the sidelines, applauding and yelling, wanting to do it again right away.

field.

Lan Ze, the father, also clapped his hands twice. Then he realized. What does it have to do with the little brat trying to fight?

The principal took a deep look at Zhang Langang. The naughty boy bared his teeth and smiled stupidly at him. The stupid smile was filled with the ancestral insincerity.

When Zhang Langang stepped down, he was already the acting captain of the second grade.

The principal was very dissatisfied with his nonsense in the second half of the review. It happened that he admitted his mistake in the first half and dealt with it on the spot!

It was inappropriate to handle it harshly. It was obvious that Zhang Langang took the initiative to take the blame for all the second graders. Judging from the video recording of the live rotation, the child himself did not participate in the fight at all. He just followed behind and looked around as if nothing happened, and occasionally shouted "lock up" twice.

The target of a group fight. He does look like a leader.

The problem is that the second grade students are children over seven years old. Most of them are less than eight years old. Zhang Langang himself is only seven and a half years old. Isn’t it nonsense to talk about leadership responsibilities at this age?

It is even more inappropriate not to deal with it, which is equivalent to saying that all the second grade students have not made any mistakes.

The principal has never seen such a naughty grade captain. This can be regarded as refreshing his knowledge.

To create problems for the school is to create problems for him.

It just makes my liver hurt.

The captain of the fourth grade class, who was implicated by Zhang Langang, was treated equally by the principal and became the acting captain.

A list of classmates listed in her self-reflection letter were let go by the principal with the same treatment as the second-grade children.

Those who were named were handed over directly to the teachers of each fourth grade class to take care of them personally. In fact, they could not be spared lightly.

Even the second-grade children who actively fight in groups cannot escape. For example, Zhang Yidian, who rushes to the front. Even if he is a class cadre, he will still be repaired by his own class teacher himself.

The priorities are not certain, after all, there is no roll call in public. Whether the criticism is mixed with proud praise or not, I am afraid it depends on the teacher himself.

Douzi walked all the way to the lounge with a silly smile on his face, looking like a hero.

The fourth-grade captain followed him down the stage dejectedly, her face covered with tears again. When her classmates were fighting, she didn't stop her, so as the captain, she also has leadership responsibilities. But how can one person stop it?

Nine-year-old children also have no leadership skills. Therefore, the so-called leadership responsibility of the grade captain is actually an unreasonable disaster.

Under normal circumstances, the school would only set a serious tone first, and the captain would make a review on behalf of the team members. Then the teachers would spend a lot of time carefully analyzing the video records, and find out the people who started the fight one by one.

If Douzi hadn't acted recklessly, the punishment for the fight would have been none of the two captains' business.

Now, even if Douzi takes the initiative to admit his mistake and takes responsibility, according to the procedure, other students will still have to be picked out by the teachers one by one for repair.

Therefore, his self-review speech today was equivalent to instinctively gaining a wave of favor from all the second-year students.

The game has been terminated forcefully, and the score has stopped at 2-2.

The second-grade children were very excited, and even the teachers in each class were smiling and in high spirits.

The principal looked at the scene and announced that the competition would be played another day. Otherwise, the fourth grade would not be happy and the second grade would not be convinced.

The teachers of each class did not give the children a chance to rush onto the court. After using the seats on the sidelines to form a team, they retreated neatly from the underground court in groups.

The young wounded from the two grades followed the health teacher in the infirmary, and the young players followed the coach. On both sides of the field, they formed their own teams, staring at each other with big eyes and small eyes.

Almost all the teachers watching the football match were on the sidelines. Most of them were helping the health teachers to coax the children, including the principal himself. The bodies of second-grade children can still be easily picked up. As for fourth-grade children, they can still be carried with great effort.

There are also a small number of teachers who keep an eye on the injured and players in the two grades to prevent these hot-headed children from starting another fight while the situation is hot.

The atmosphere was warm and orderly.

If it weren't for some crying children, the atmosphere would be quite harmonious.

Some of the scattered parents watching the game left with the children in each class, and the rest either approached the injured or the players.

The fourth-year players and the injured team left first.

I haven't left the second grade yet.

Because the players were in a meeting! There were also young players among the injured, so no one wanted to leave.

"I think today's tactics are right. We will definitely win them next time!" The speaker was a little girl with a big red face.

The coach didn't speak, just looked at them with a smile.

Douzi didn't say anything and smiled widely at the classmates. At first glance, he looked just like the coach.

In fact, he is an action person. In the past two years, he glued his father's palm prints and burned the gas stove with a hot water cup. He never talked nonsense before taking action. Otherwise, he would either be stopped directly by his father, or he would be arrested after the news was leaked.

Dad stopped.

When Lan Ze saw his silly smile, he knew that the naughty child was thinking about something in his mind. Children of this age have never learned any of the beautiful words "If the king is not secretive, the minister will lose; if the minister is not secretive, the virgin will be lost". They only have instinct.

And instinct has always been the most unreasonable thing in the world.
Chapter completed!