Spoiled by Eight Uncles (Lily) novel Chapter 153

It was chaos, some children were crying, and some were so startled that they did not know what to do.

Blake dropped the microphone and said coldly, “Remember the escape procedure just now!”

This cold announcement scared everyone back to their senses.

A few school policemen rushed over, holding big weapons to kill the gangster.

The gangster held a ‘kitchen knife’ made of a cardboard box and waved it while screaming.

The children screamed, and it took half a minute before the teachers managed to control the scene and led the children to escape along the planned route.

Blake glanced again, and went upstream, while the school policemen were still fighting the gangster with their weapon, he grabbed the gangster’s arm with his bare hands, and threw him to the ground!

Boom!

The gangster suddenly screamed, “Ah…”

“Blake, you are not human…”

Edward’s head was buzzing with pain, darn it. When he found out that Blake had ‘screwed’ his sister, he always wanted to beat him up.

Although he found out later that he was a good person, he still could not accept him from the bottom of his heart. After all, Jean was the sister they had loved for more than 20 years.

To have her being ‘hooked’ by Blake in this way, the older brother must feel somewhat uncomfortable.

When he learned that the kindergarten was going to have a drill, Edward signed up to be a gangster without saying a word.

Edward decided to take advantage of the opportunity of the drill to knock Blake over… and then pretend to be subdued.

Let him know who was the boss of the family.

He did not expect that he was the one thrown by Blake…

Blake snorted coldly, picked up the microphone and said lightly, “Okay, the first round of the drill is over, everyone get back.”

The children were all stunned.

Lilly was also shocked.

The gangster lying on the ground was none other than Uncle Edward!

With a black hood on, she could not even recognize him!

At the end of the first drill, everyone’s hearts were beating wildly, and the principal’s face turned pale.

However, the children looked at Blake with sparkling eyes in fear and excitement!

The way he swung the gangster to the ground just now was super cool!

The principal approached Blake and said in a low voice, “Instructor MacNeil, can you give everyone a preparation time in advance…”

Blake sneered, “Will the gangsters give you some time to prepare?”

The principal was dumbfounded for a while, and said, “But you will scare the children like this.”

Blake did not look at him, his eyes swept over the children who were lining up.

His tone was cold and unquestionable, “I believe our children are not that fragile. Although they are as delicate as flowers, they have a strong heart hidden inside.”

To think that the children were easily startled, traumatized, by the slightest loud noises or movements…

Blake did not agree with this kind of education ideology. He believed that children did not have fragile hearts, and all fragility was induced by the adults.

He had his own conscience and knew what was acceptable and what was not.

Wars, bloodshed, brutal killings, beatings… Those were the things that would not be appropriate to show the children, but it was just a gangster rushing in. If even that was unacceptable, what would happen when gangsters really come? Would they then be so frightened that they could not even run?

The principal was speechless for a while. He was silenced by Blake’s strong aura, he did not dare to say anything at all, and did not know what to say.

With a sad face, he said, “However, if the children say something to the parents after they go home, the parents will be angry.”

Blake glanced at him, “Just because you are afraid that the parents would have an issue with you, so you gave up some necessary education?”

The principal was speechless.

You are noble, you are mighty, it will not be you being scolded, but me!

The principal rolled his eyes in his mind, but he heard Blake say, “After the drill is over, it should be your business on how to calm the children’s emotions.”

“Also, if there is trouble, you just ask the parent to come to me.”

The principal quickly said, “Okay, okay…”