Weiyang is now nine years old.

He was carrying a small school bag, his body was slightly arched, his fists were clenched, and he was standing in his yard, screaming as if he was killing a pig......

In front of him was a pile of small mud houses, row after row, and there was a fence, and inside the wall was a playground, where groups of elementary school students had gathered, and they were saluting the five-star red flag......

"Whew...... Oh...... Oh...... Whew......"

After a while, the mud houses made a 'squeak' crunching sound, and soon, they all cracked to varying degrees, as if they were about to collapse.

At this time, a young man named Blue Bird said, "Why do you want to destroy all the mud houses you have worked so hard to build for days?" ”

"I don't like mud houses!" Wei Yang said with a pout.

"Dulicitous," said the boy named Bluebird, "I think you're angry with your mother, right?" ”

"My mom won't let me play with mud!" Weiyang clenched his fists tightly, looking aggrieved.

"But, don't you play too? Besides, you've been playing for days, and you've got several pieces of clothes dirty......"

Weiyang stopped talking, stared angrily at the mud house in front of him, and then couldn't help but scream:

"Whew...... Oh...... Oh...... Whew......"

At this time, the mud houses that had been shattered fell down one after another, and soon, only piles of rubble were left in front of Weiyang's eyes.

After stopping, Weiyang shouted at Weijia Village Primary School, "I want to go to school, I want to go to school......

The sound was like a radio horn in Weijia Village, and it immediately resounded almost throughout the small village.

The boy named Blue Bird said, "Good job, support you, I hope your dream will come true soon." ”

"But I can't speak." Weiyang frowned, and in an instant, his eyes were full of tears.

"You are good, you are good, and you must not cry," said the young man named Bluebird, "and you must be strong, and you must be like a man, and you must know that men do not shed tears." ”

"But I can't speak," he repeated, "I'm dumb." ”

"Weiyang, although you can't speak, although you are deaf and dumb, but your heart is not deaf or dumb, your eyes, your hands, your feet, and your clever brain...... You're still good. ”

So, the sheep stopped talking.

Ouer Kung Fu, he shouted in the direction of Weijiacun Primary School, "I want to go to school, I want to go to school......"

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PS: This book is a children's work with a realistic theme, there is no system, no crossing, some are interesting daily life, and wonderful experiences.

This book mainly describes the inspirational story of a deaf-mute person, focusing on the life situation of the deaf-mute and what is different from ordinary people.

This book has participated in the children's essay competition, and those who like it will collect it, and give support and encouragement to the author.