Chapter 26: The Beaten Child
The relative, holding the video, said, "Yes, I was filming these culinary school students playing football, and you see them, holding the chef's hat in one hand and playing football at the same time, isn't it funny?"
This time he reversed the video and replayed it all over again. This time, everyone saw it clearly, and sure enough, behind this group of chef students playing football, there was a petite girl running on the potholed track, running and running forward, as if she had burrowed into the ground and disappeared.
The relative who played the video said: "That's really the case, I put my phone in my pocket after filming and went to shoot somewhere else." I don't know what happened next. However, I remember that when I got out of the school gate, a few security guards rushed to the playground. ”
Wen Xiang felt that they might have preconceived notions and had a bad impression of the cooking school, which led to these prejudices. He said: "You may be thinking too much, in broad daylight, in a good school playground, people can still disappear out of thin air? ”
The relative watched the video again and suddenly exclaimed: "Wenxiang's mother, look at it, I think it's best not to let your son go to this school." The school was so dilapidated that people were running around the playground and falling to the ground. ”
Wen Xiang's mother said: "How good it is to be a chef, you won't have to worry about not eating for the rest of your life." Who told him not to get into high school? If it's broken, it's broken, the school when we went to school was much more broken than it is now, and it's not the same. ”
The fat boy also called up the video of the high school campus and said: "Look, the blue sky, the spacious school building, the shiny tennis court, the brand new red plastic track, and the turquoise football field." Especially the plastic runway, it may be elastic when you step on it, and it feels cool to think about it. I can't wait to go to school. ”
A few neighbors next to him laughed and said, "You want to compare your high school with Wenxiang's technical school." One in the sky and one in the ground, can they be compared?"
As everyone was talking, suddenly there was a cry of "wow" from the bridge in the distance.
It was the little boy who played games with Lin Chong in the morning and lost his mobile phone. He had one hand behind his buttocks, and the other hand was dragged by his dad towards him.
The little boy stopped walking, and his father yelled and kicked him in the ass and said, "What's the use, secretly playing with my phone, and I lost it." ”
The two cried and walked along the cement slope in front of the door to the playground of Wen Xiang's house.
The little boy saw Wen Xiang and ran over and said, "Brother Wen Xiang, we went to Fengling Street today to repair our mobile phone, but we lost it." My dad didn't believe it, so he had to come and ask you. ”
Wen Xiang explained to the little boy's father: "When we were playing with our mobile phones, he used too much force and poked a hole in the mobile phone screen, and later took it to Fengling Street to repair it, but on the way back, he lost it near Fengling Bridge." ”
The little boy's father asked, "What is he playing with stealing my phone?"
Wen Xiang said: "It's the chicken game you also play." ”
The little boy's father took off his shoes and slapped the little boy's ass twice and said, "Tell you to play! I just lost your mother's phone and stole my play." ”
The neighbor next to him grabbed the little boy and his father asked, "Is it biological, I'm really willing to do it." ”
The little boy's father said, "The phone poked a hole, and you can make it up." You try, poke your phone, see if you can poke out the hole? Wenxiang, you are not too young, study your habits well, isn't it good to take the high school exam, is it interesting to mix with these children?"
Wen Xiang asked, "Why is there still something about me?"
The little boy's father said, "If you don't teach him every day, he can learn badly, and he doesn't want to go to school every day, he just wants to play games?"