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Chapter 3

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Since Zhang Tie had made up his mind, he didn't hesitate any longer. After putting on his work clothes and goggles, he grabbed the longest steel wire and started to work. Since he didn't have a special steel wire control board, he could only use existing tools to process it. First, he fixed the steel wire and the wooden plank on the vise. Then, he put the mandrel on one end of the steel wire and carefully wound it several times in a clockwise direction. After checking that there was no problem, he started to wind the steel wire. Actually, it wasn't difficult at all. After a short while, Zhang Tie had almost finished making the first spring. After counting the number of coils of the spring, he cut off the excess coils on the anvil and used a grinder to grind the two sections of the steel wire. Finally, a simple cylindrical spring was made. After testing it, Zhang Tie found it really elastic. After making the first spring, Zhang Tie became spirited. He didn't spend too much effort on making the next two springs. However, in a classroom, when Zhang Tie was still competing with the chisel and the spring hooks, someone had already made three different types of springs. Finally, the reason why Glaze had been so arrogant in the past month was that he had passed the assessment of a LV 2 warrior and lit two burning points in his body. Such an achievement had not been seen in the Seventh National Middle School for several years! "

"He's just taking advantage of his big stature. What's so great about that? A group of simple-minded guys with well-developed limbs. Do they want to use such a childish method to attract the attention of the school and get a recommendation before graduation?"

"Humph … humph … don't be jealous. This is called talent. Their strength is much greater than ours. We can't afford to offend them …"

"Well, their father is a big figure in the Coal, Steel, and Iron Federation!"

"What big figure? Pah! He's just a small captain of guards in a family!"

"Even if he follows a big figure, he's still a big figure!"

"If it were me, I wouldn't give it to them. Motherf * cker, why?"

"Isn't it enough for them to beat you until you can't get up from the bed for a month after leaving the school?"

While the people around Zhang Tie were whispering to each other, the boys whose plates had been snatched walked towards them with their faces covered in dirt. Everyone's eyes were filled with sympathy and indifference; however, none of them said anything to comfort them. This was what they had to learn when eating at school, and also the reason why the school purposely placed fewer plates each day — everyone had to fight for their own survival. If you didn't fight for yourself, no one would fight for you. For those who were weak, the world always gave them a very simple choice: either they had to swallow their anger and struggle to survive, or they had their meridians broken.

When those students passed by Zhang Tie, seeing their embarrassed faces, Zhang Tie thought of a question — — If I were in this situation, what would I do? If one day, those people didn't snatch a plate, but his wife, what would I do? If my wife was Daina, what would I do? The last thought made Zhang Tie's heart wrench. He seemed to have faintly seen Miss Daina's despairing face, causing his heart to ache.

"No …"

The teenager let out a beast-like roar in his heart.

… …

On the second floor of the dining hall was the cafeteria for the school teachers. Behind the thick glass partition, several pairs of eyes were watching what was happening downstairs.

"LV 2 warrior! For those little guys downstairs, they're really too powerful. Glaze alone could easily deal with more than ten of them. At his age, Glaze's physique and strength are too advantageous!"

"Glaze's group only has four people, but there are at least hundreds of them lining up downstairs. These little guys have only understood half of the school's painstaking teaching. They've learned to fight for their own survival, but they haven't learned the other half, which is really important for their survival: unity and cooperation …"

"This is the difference between humans and wild beasts. No matter how weak they are, as long as they can unite, they will be able to defeat powerful wild beasts …"

"Perhaps they will understand it in the future, but I'm afraid that it's impossible for now …"

"Let's wait and see. Perhaps someone downstairs will wake up first!"

The voices behind the glass partition gradually faded away amidst the sounds of scraping knives and forks and chewing food...

Zhang Tie hastily ate the not so sumptuous lunch and lined up to wash the plates and tableware. After that, he lined up to return them to the cafeteria. Feeling a bit empty inside, Miss Daina's despairing face constantly flashed in Zhang Tie's mind. Lowering his head, he walked on the road. While thinking about his own worries, he accidentally noticed the old leather shoes on his feet, which had been severely worn out and had even been patched with two holes. Zhang Tie became even more depressed. Finally, when he passed by the small woods near the school, he found himself surrounded by several people.

"Did you feel very proud when you fooled us in the morning?" Before Zhang Tie responded, a fist had already landed on his lower abdomen, almost causing him to spit out the lunch he had just eaten. Zhang Tie bent down in pain as he instantly woke up from the thoughts of that pitiful youth. "F * ck, sh * t! How could I be surrounded by them? When I was in class, I had already noticed that these guys were looking at me with evil intentions. How could I forget that I had tricked them in the morning?" These thoughts flashed across Zhang Tie's mind. "F * ck, damn it! How could I be surrounded by them?"

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