Chapter 708 Xiao Lu, a native of the motherland
Asakura Rikudao: "No, I beat them all, then brought their lunch boxes and ate eight dishes at a time."
After hearing this, Beria praised: "Okay, you have made progress, and my advice to you is worthy of it. Did they report it?"
Having said this, Asakura Riku laughed, his tone filled with the quirkiness of a naughty child:
"Yes. When Mr. Qingtian asked me about the situation, I told the truth. They were the ones who provoked me first."
"When other teachers lectured me, I just smiled and said nothing."
"Anyway, they can neither expel me nor report me to my parents, hehe."
Beria nodded in approval: "You are quite smart, kid! But why didn't you hurt them earlier?"
Asakura lowered his head: "I'm afraid of being regarded as a monster and then being ostracized by my classmates..."
Beria waved his hand, feeling that this view was untenable:
"Showing great strength will only lead to awe and attachment from others. How can there be any reason for rejection?"
"And is your purpose in living in this world to be loved by all mankind?"
"I would say, just do it the way you feel comfortable with. There is no need to obliterate your personality for the sake of some vulgar opinions."
The afterglow in the sky shouted: "As soon as Children's Day is over, come back to me immediately!"
With Beria's education method, Superman can be educated to become a citizen of the motherland.
If Xiao Lu really stayed with him for ten years, God knows what he would be like.
In the next few days, Asakura Riku was sent to school by the invisible Beria. He was no longer ashamed of himself, and his classmates were surprised by his drastically changed temperament.
As expected, Takahashi did not give up after being beaten.
Since there's no way to confront them head-on, they'll resort to underhanded tactics.
Anyway, I will definitely take revenge and not let you have an easy time!
So, he and his two friends quietly returned to the classroom while the whole class was going to physical education class, and then opened Riku Asakura's schoolbag, preparing to destroy his paintings with his ink.
"Hey, where's the painting?"
After several people found the ink bottle, they didn't see the painting that Asakura Riku took out every time he drew between classes.
"The painting is here with me." At this time, Asakura Riku's voice came from the gate.
Takahashi and the other three were startled, and turned around suddenly to see Riku Asakura standing at the front door of the classroom holding his painting, looking at them sideways.
He put the painting away, then closed and locked the front door of the classroom. The sealed space made Takahashi and others immediately nervous.
"We...we just came over to take a look."
The classmate on Takahashi's left was sweating profusely and stammering.
He was caught red-handed doing bad things, and facing Riku Asakura, who the six of them couldn't defeat together that day, made him extremely guilty and scared.
Riku Asakura didn't believe it at all. He slowly walked forward, held Takahashi down, and snatched the ink bottle from his hand.
"You want to stain my paintings with ink again, right? Let me give you a taste of it first!"
After saying that, he unscrewed the cap of the ink bottle and poured it into Takahashi's mouth.
"The teacher always says you have no ink in your stomach. Today I'm going to give you some food!"
The two friends next to them were terrified. Is Asakura Riku forcing Takahashi to drink the ink?
Can you drink this? It will kill someone!
Takahashi refused to open his mouth and struggled desperately. The ink stained his chin and neck and flowed down his collar.
Asakura Riku didn't hit him in the abdomen to force him to speak. He let go when he saw that it was almost done: "There is still half a bottle of ink left here. Either you drink this half bottle alone, or the two friends next to you drink it for you!"
Takahashi quickly backed away, hesitated for a while, and quickly said to his two friends: "You are also involved in this matter, come and help me drink together!"
Friends who are dead Taoists should not die as poor Taoists!
The two children resisted desperately: "No, it's obviously you who dragged us here. This is your own fault!"
"Come here!" Takahashi didn't dare to offend the tough Asakura Riku, but he was still not afraid of them and immediately chased them with ink.
Finally, the teacher from the next class heard the noise and rushed over. The farce ended and no one drank the ink.
However, the small group that Takahashi used to call each other brothers blamed each other because of this incident, broke up unhappily, and completely fell apart.
At the same time, no one dared to mess with Riku Asakura anymore.
After walking around for a while, Beria, who came to pick him up after school, learned about this and praised him: "Not bad, you know how to create conflicts from within. You have a lot of potential."
And Qianzi Saito asked: "Is this what the Chinese say - hit with one punch to avoid being punched in vain?"
Yu Hui: "When faced with malicious temptations, you must respond immediately. Giving in will only make the other party think you are weak and can be bullied, and then they will become more aggressive."
Soon, the time came to June 1st.
Today is the day when Xingshan City Primary School holds a school festival, and it is also Children’s Day.
As soon as Riku Asakura arrived at school, he saw his classmates discussing the Children's Day gifts sent by their parents and comparing them intentionally or unintentionally.
The gift Takahashi got was a brand-name watch, which he put on his hand and shook inadvertently, trying to attract everyone's attention.
But when Asakura Lu came in, he immediately sat back down in his seat, as quiet as a chicken.
In the past, he would definitely have stepped on Asakura Riku with this and said, "This is a holiday gift from my parents. Do you have it?"
But now facing the extremely aggressive Riku Asakura, not only did he not dare to say another word, he didn't even dare to look at him.
He was afraid that Asakura Riku wouldn't like him and would snatch his watch and break it. If he wanted to compensate him, he wouldn't be able to find his parents.
In fact, he was overly worried. As long as he didn't take the initiative to be mean, Asakura Riku would never attack for no reason.
And he didn't feel much about the Children's Day gifts from his classmates. He had been doing this for so many years and he was already used to it.
His heart will be filled with melancholy, because after today, he will have to wait ten years to see Beria again.
Ten years is such a long time.
But Beria, who was following behind him invisibly, felt that he couldn't be compared like this.
"You must be strong throughout your life, not weaker than others", he began to think about what gift to give Xiao Lu, so as to shock the audience without changing the general trend of history.
Saito Qianzi: "Just give the capsule of Glorious Cerro to Xiaolu, it's as simple as that."
Beria: "You need to be particular about the way you send it, and you have to be able to outshine the crowd!"
There are no classes on the day of the school festival. Parents of each classmate come to visit the children's works or performances and cheer them on.
"Your child is a good dancer."
"The songs your Haiteng sings are also very nice. He will definitely be a big singer in the future."
"Look at this kid's calligraphy, it's so vigorous and powerful!"
But when it was Riku Asakura's turn, there was a bit of a lull. Parents complimented each other, and the flashbulbs didn't appear again.
Because this child just drew a picture that was obviously made by a primary school student, nothing special.
Riku Asakura held up his painting and did not feel inferior because of his status as an orphan.
Because Beria was watching him from behind, this made him very satisfied.
At this time, Beria's voice suddenly came from behind: "Xiao Lu, do you want to crush the big rocks on your chest to suppress those overwhelming sounds?"