80s Taoism

Does Zhang Jiaohua need his cousin's protection? Of course not. But Zhang Jiaohua was a little moved by his cousin's words, they were brothers after all. No matter what happens at home, of course you must be consistent when you go out. There are many things in the countryside that are more than brothers. It's like fighting for the foundation, if there is a disagreement, all the brothers are called over, and they roll up their sleeves together. After all, it is still rare in the village that one person like Zhang Youping can overwhelm several people.

"Ballery, why did Yuan Bao suddenly change his sex!" The mute scratched his head in doubt.

"How do I know?" Zhang Jiaohua didn't understand what was going on.

When we got to the school gate, a group of people surrounded the corner, all holding sticks in their hands.

"Don't hit, don't hit! Go call the teacher." A familiar voice sounded.

Zhang Jiaohua and the mute looked at each other, and quickly surrounded them.

It was indeed Zhang Yuanbao's voice, but things were not what they thought. Zhang Yuanbao was not beaten, but these kids surrounded a big black snake by the corner of the school wall. The snake was surrounded by a group of spanking kids with sticks in their hands, and it didn't dare to move. He kept spitting out letters to the fart kids.

This kind of snake is called black snake. The fart kids all know that the black-headed snake is not poisonous, so the fart kids dared to surround it carelessly. If it was a five-step snake or something, these fart kids would have run away long ago.

"This is a house snake, you can't beat it!" Zhang Jiaohua couldn't help but say something.

Hearing Zhang Jiaohua's voice, the kids standing beside him hurriedly stepped aside, making room for a gap.

"This is a school, not a home. Why can't we play?" Ma Sibao, the horse racing team, said disdainfully.

"Anyway, I can't beat it. It catches mice and eats them, but it doesn't offend you, so why are you beating him?" Zhang Jiaohua frowned.

"If the beggar says you can't beat him, then you can't beat him. Why are you talking so much nonsense?" Zhang Yuanbao felt that as an older brother, he should show his younger brother a head start.

"Even if this snake is a domestic snake, it is not your Zhang family's domestic snake. I will beat it, can you control it?" Ma Sibao said.

As soon as Ma Sibao opened his mouth, several students at the Paoma Lane immediately echoed.

"That's right, our Ma family's business is none of your Zhang's business." Ma Dongqiao of the horse race also stood up, talking, and directly pulled the stick in his hand towards the head of the big black-headed snake.

"I'll tell you that you can't fight. If you want to fight, do as you like. Don't regret it when something happens." After Zhang Jiaohua finished speaking, he pushed through the crowd and walked out.

The mute also followed, "Beggar, why can't you hit this snake. My father said that seeing a snake is not a three-point crime. Isn't it a good thing to hit a snake?"

"What a fart. If you don't mess with the snake, it won't attack you at all. Instead, it eats mice. This snake has been hiding here, and it didn't scare anyone. It's so big, I don't know how many years it has been alive. If you hit it, all the snakes in the surrounding villages will take revenge on it. Because it is the king of snakes." Zhang Jiaohua could tell that although the snake was a non-venomous snake, no matter what kind of animal it lived for a long time, it would always have a spirituality that ordinary animals don't have. Zhang Jiaohua saw a trace of spirituality in this black-stalked snake. I knew this snake was unusual.

Zhang Jiaohua pulled Zhang Yuanbao out by the way. Zhang Yuanbao just said that he wanted to protect himself, so he naturally wanted to reciprocate and let Zhang Yuanbao avoid a disaster.

"Biao Hua, this snake really can't be hit?" Zhang Yuanbao just felt that the snake was a bit pitiful, so he stopped others from hitting it. I don't know if this snake can be beaten.

"Of course I can't! This is the King of Snakes!" Zhang Jiaohua didn't need to speak again, the mute had already rushed to repeat what Zhang Jiaohua said just now, and at the end he stated that he owned the copyright, "This is what the beggar told me."

"I knew I couldn't beat it. Such a big snake, if you kill it, you will die." Zhang Yuanbao agreed very much, and immediately ran into the school and called the school teacher out.

But in such a short time, Ma Sibao led a group of farts to beat the big snake to death with sticks, and picked it out with sticks, which was three to four meters long.

The principal Ma Lisong was also a horse racer. When he came out and saw that the snake had been killed, he just said a few words about Ma Sibao lightly. As for what Zhang Jiaohua said about the snake king not being able to fight, he didn't take it seriously at all. As the head of a school and the person in charge of the bridgehead for spreading socialist scientific culture, how can he believe in feudal superstition?

"Principal, they beat the Snake King to death, something will happen." The mute said unwillingly.

"What snake king? It's just a big snake. As children in the 1990s, you should actively resist feudal superstitions. You should stop promoting feudal superstitions in schools. As children in the 90s, you are the sun at eight or nine o'clock in the motherland and the flowers of the motherland. You must believe in science and resist superstition. Well, that's all for today. Go to class."

Zhang Jiaohua didn't say anything, he knew no matter how he defended, no one would believe him. This matter had nothing to do with him, and he didn't bother to say anything more. However, just as Zhang Jiaohua raised his foot to walk in the direction of the classroom, he was stopped by Ma Lisong.

"Zhang Jiaohua, I've heard about you a long time ago. I just want to talk to you about your affairs."

Zhang Jiaohua stopped and looked at Ma Lisong in confusion.

"I know that the few children who grew up with you have troubles. I can understand that Zhejiang loves you so much that you can't bear it. But don't carry too much burden on your shoulders. Don't believe in the feudal superstitions in the countryside. I heard that you often say things that don't exist. This is not good. You are a student and you should believe in science. Forget it, forget it. You can't blame you for this. Go back to the classroom." Ma Lisong waved his hand, and Zhang Jiaohua ran into the classroom immediately.

But Ma Sibao still couldn't bear to part with such a big black-stalked snake, more than ten feet long, what a big piece of meat. It is common for mountain people to eat snakes. Such a big snake, throwing it away is too wasteful.

"Ma Sibao, why are you still in the classroom?" Ma Lisong saw that Ma Sibao frowned.

"Principal, I want to send this snake back. It's a pity to throw it here." Ma Sibao said.

"Go, go. Hurry up and come back soon." Ma Lisong also wondered in his heart, should he go to Ma Sibao's house for a home visit at night?

When Zhang Jiaohua saw the dead black-stalked snake, his heart skipped a beat. I'm afraid this matter will not end so easily. This kind of snake is really unbeatable. In the dream, Zhang Jiaohua had encountered such a thing when he was making incense with his master.

Seeing that Zhang Jiaohua was always looking out the window, Gong Ziyuan frowned, "The high school entrance exam is coming soon, and some people still don't focus on the class. If they fail the exam, how can they be ashamed to see their parents when they go back?"