"The teacher said that when he saw Xiaolei, Xiaolei had a knife in his hand and his body was blood …" With this, Shi Haiteng shivered. "It’s so cruel to grow up so young?"

Zhuang looked at nearby circumstances Shi Xiaolei frowned.
"What did he say?"
"He said he wanted to hug the rabbit and accidentally hurt it, so he wanted to have an operation on it. His great-grandfather was dying and it would be nice to have an operation …"
Not far from Zhuang, I don’t know whether to cry or laugh or feel terrible
"This child often bullied his classmates and broke his classmates before violence was a big problem …"
Zhuang not far away wants to say that such a child should let him play games, so he won’t hurt others, right?
But he understands that Shi Haiteng wants to save his own mood.
"I wonder if I can let him know that violence can’t solve the problem … and bullying the weak is not a place for a man." Shi Haiteng looked at Zhuang not far away hopefully. "Is your monkey fighting badly?"
"Don’t you want me to beat him up?" I really don’t know whether to admire Shi Haiteng’s imagination or his responsibility.
"Maybe it would be nice to give him a beating …"
Are you really your own father?
"It’s better to give him a beating now than to personally send him to prison or watch him eat a gun in the future." Shi Haiteng said heavily.
Not far from Zhuang, I think Shi Haiteng must have gone through a lot of things to understand his own son so deeply.
"But it’s nothing shameful to beat a monkey …" Not far from Zhuang, the modern people’s fighting capacity is so high that the scum otaku can’t even beat a goose, but it’s even worse.
It doesn’t hit people at all.
What do you think of tourists who are robbed by monkeys in those tourist attractions and should not be called ineffective every day?
Is everyone going to die?
Can you give the otaku a chance to live?
"If you want me to beat him up, I think I’ll be happy to." Zhuang not far shook his head. "The question is … can this really solve the problem?"
Shi Haiteng also lost in thought.
"Do you think about it? Call me when you think about it." Zhuang turned around and went out.
Not far from Fengqiao Institute Zhuang, I saw the gray shadows running past.
"Little little! How can your rabbit run around! "
"That’s not my bunny!" Tiny appeared with a fat rabbit in her arms, followed by a white rabbit.
……
Several doctors in Fengqiao Institute pushed a car marked with biochemical warning signs to the trail behind the Institute and came to a lush flower bed.
This car contains some frozen rabbit corpses, and the flower bed in front of it is their graveyard.
Since the establishment of the laboratory in the manor, I have been unable to deal with animal experiments, especially the research on the regeneration of the second-highest crab. This time, cancer cells were involved, and a large number of experimental animals were involved
There are not many rabbits in a good manor.
It’s good to catch rabbits in the small stall in the front yard of the manor when they breed freely.
However, with respect for the sacrifices made by experimental animals, all rabbits that died as a result of experiments will be treated in different categories.
Some rabbits that are involved in the virus and may cause pollution will be burned in the fire.
While other rabbits that were not infected with the virus were buried here.
In fact, most of the research in the manor does not involve viruses, and there are a large number of experimental animals. Tens of millions of rabbits are buried here.
Because of the abundant fertilizer, this flower bed is very lush, and even the flowers seem to be more delicate than other places.
The soil in the manor is soft and fertile, and a few shovels dig out a big pit. Several doctors read a few words of dust-to-dust eulogy. Just as they were about to bury the bodies of several rabbits, they saw a fat white rabbit skipping by.
While walking, I leisurely nibbled at the grass next to me.