Chapter 64: Not afraid, not nervous
Even if Zheng Yinghua was in a wheelchair with a bandage hanging on one arm, his aura was still eight feet high, forcing Fu Song to bow his head and apologize.
In the final analysis, all the people who come are in the business circle, Fu Song is just a second-generation person who relies on his family background, no matter how high his heart is, he knows who can be offended and who can't be offended.
Money is heroic courage, and when wealth is inferior to others, it is impossible not to bow your head.
What's more, it was he who made the mistake first, and when he found out that Zheng Yinghua actually supported Qi Siyue and Fang Yihua, he was worried that if Qi Siyue said this, he didn't know if he would be disciplined by his family. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but regret a little, and unconsciously angered the friends around him, if he hadn't asked Fang Yihua curiously, he wouldn't have lost such a big face in front of people today.
After apologizing, he didn't have the face to stay, and he didn't even say hello to his friends, so he left in a hurry with a blue face.
The "friend" who was left behind by him was dumbfounded, and without waiting for Zheng Yinghua to speak, he immediately apologized to Qi Siyue and Fang Yihua, "Mr. Zheng, Dean Qi, Teacher Fang, I'm sorry!" I originally wanted to follow Fu Song to do some good deeds, but I didn't expect that when I saw Teacher Fang, Fu Song mentioned her marriage to the boss of the Fu family, I was curious and asked a few more words, please forgive me for the offense! β
"Do good! Very good," Zheng Yinghua said expressionlessly: "Then stay a little longer, and the charity sale will start immediately." Teacher Fang, let's go in! β
"Okay," Fang Yihua didn't even look at the man, and pushed Zheng Yinghua into the private room next to him.
Qi Siyue glanced at the man twice, and asked the name and company of the person seriously, although he didn't say it explicitly, obviously he also had to wait for a while when the charity sale was going on, so that he could keep an account.
The man was so remorseful that he couldn't wait to go back to himself ten minutes ago, and slapped him a few times, making him gossip about these rights and wrongs, and now he has to pay for this broken mouth, and I don't know how many κΉ I have to throw it in to make Mr. Zheng turn the page on this matter.
Seeing that the man returned to the banquet hall with a sad face, Qi Siyue entered the "dressing room" with satisfaction.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw his son in the little tiger jumpsuit "pounce" towards him, Qi Siyue quickly squatted down, picked him up, rubbed his fluffy hair, and pinched the small ears with tiger ears.
"Mom κΉ Bad!"
"Ah, it's mom, it's not right, shouldn't I touch your ears?" Qi Siyue was amused by his angry appearance, "Mom will help An An tidy up again, and promise not to delay you to wait for the performance, okay?"
"Okay," Lin Anran reluctantly "forgiven" his mother, touching his little ears to make sure that the little tiger's ears were still hanging on them, so he was relieved, he just saw Zheng Fang pull a little girl's rabbit ears, so that the ears could not be put back, the little girl cried wow In the end, it was Mr. Yu Qing who changed the cat ears to solve the problem, he didn't want to change the ears of other animals, the big tiger is the most majestic, all the children envy him, if it falls off, it will not be majestic enough!
He has now learned to express his emotions, and he can also feel their emotions from the words and expressions of the teacher and his parents, and he is no longer the coward who can't get out of his little dark room.
It's my father who said it, a manly man, and you have to let the girl be right.
Seeing his father's approving gaze, Lin Anran's little chest stood tall, and he felt that he had grown up a little bit more.
Qi Siyue looked at her son's expression today, particularly cute, Fang Yihua said that after he became a "little tiger" recently, he seemed to be in the mood, became extremely bold and brave, and also knew how to teach and help other children, compared to the previous appearance of only playing by himself and being indifferent to everything around him, it was a leap forward.
In particular, this progress has been made bit by bit with the efforts of her and Lin Xiangyu, and the sense of achievement in it is more precious than any reward and wealth.
"Dean!" A ball-like spherical object "rolled" over, and it was still pulling its big ears and fanning, jumping and jumping, screaming louder than anyone else, "Dean, look at me, look at me!" β
"Is it Fang Fang?" Qi Siyue couldn't help laughing when she saw him tugging at his big ears, "Are you going to play the three little pigs?" β
"Ah...... Oh......" Zheng Fang froze suddenly, pinched his "big ears" aggrievedly, pursed his small mouth, and his already round face became more and more fleshy and extraordinarily easy to pinch, "Dean, I'm Dumbo!" Not a piggy! Look at me, look at me, flying Dumbo, fly-"
Well, Qi Siyue only looked at the list of programs they reported, and really didn't pay attention to whether the actor was three little pigs or Dumbo, and couldn't help laughing when she saw him "flying" so energetically.
"Okay, Fang Fang is awesome! When you go to the banquet hall, don't be afraid! Be careful when flying, don't touch people and other things, so as not to cause a flight accident, okay? β
"Okay Dean, I'm the best pilot! Dumbo flies! βββ
Zheng Fang was even happier to receive her praise, flying around the room, without the slightest nervousness before the stage performance.
On the contrary, the eldest Sun Xiaodie, is more nervous than the others, constantly gnawing on her fingernails, and her face is so pale that she will faint at any moment.
This is her last month at the Enron Rehabilitation Center, and after this month, she will enter the intense tutoring stage, and then return to the ordinary school next semester to prepare for the high school entrance examination, even though the dean and teachers told her mother that she is completely fine now, but she still has no confidence.
Just like the current performance, even after rehearsing countless times before, the little ones are about to think of her as a real butterfly fairy, but she is so nervous that she can't even walk.
"Are you scared?" Fang Yihua seemed to see her nervousness, walked up to her, and tidied up the "tentacle" headband on her head for her, "Actually, the teacher is also very nervous and scared. β
Sun Xiaodie's eyes widened and she looked at her, as if she didn't believe her ears, "Will the teacher be scared too?" β
"Of course!" Fang Yihua nodded seriously and said: "When the teacher was as old as you, he didn't even dare to go on the stage, so he chose to paint alone, and later Professor Tang told me that the more you are afraid of something, the more you have to overcome it, otherwise you will never be able to get out." β
"Fluttershy, you're actually very good, you saw that when the teacher was busy the other day, you helped the teacher lead these little brothers and sisters to rehearse and perform, and you can be their little teacher, are you still afraid of going on stage?"
"If you can't overcome the fear in your heart, just learn from the teacher, and when you look at the people in the audience, you treat them as melons in the ground, the fat ones are watermelons, the thin ones are cucumbers, and the gourd melons that are not fat or thin are ......"
"Poof! Is that tall and fat a winter melon? Sun Xiaodie couldn't help laughing, and the nervousness in her heart was swept away, "Teacher, I'm not afraid!" β
"That's good!" Fang Yihua breathed a sigh of relief, reached out and shook her hand, "Look, the teacher's nervous palms are sweating, you also have to comfort and comfort the teacher!" β
Sun Xiaodie blinked, "Teacher, you can tell yourself, I'm not nervous, I'm not scared at all!" β
"I'm not nervous," Fang Yihua smiled, "Look, can't you also be a teacher?" Not nervous? β
"Thank you, teacher." Sun Xiaodie suddenly came to her senses, Teacher Xiao Fang held her hand softly, the palm was a little moist and hot, but it was still very stable and powerful, she was not really nervous and scared, but was helping her relieve her emotions by example, "Teacher, can I be a teacher like you in the future?" β
"Absolutely!" Fang Yihua let go of her hand and gave her a thumbs up, "Fluttershy can help the teacher now, and she will definitely be even better in the future." Teacher believes in you! β
When she led Sun Xiaodie out again, Sun Xiaodie's fingernails had been cut neatly, and the girl's shoulders and backs, which were originally a little rickety, were also straight and straight, following Fang Yihua's side, just like her shadow, even the movements were exactly the same, just like a copy of Teacher Xiao Fang.
Zhao Xia, who had been watching from the side and didn't speak, covered her mouth and silently shed tears.
"Here you go, rub it, don't let the kids see it." Qi Siyue handed her a pack of tissues, "Fluttershy can rest assured that she can have today, right?" β
"Well, thank you, Dean." Zhao Xia said with a little choked up: "I'm afraid that like Ahai's mother, I won't see her grow up." Right now...... I can finally rest assured. She'll be fine again. β
"Let's go, the children's show will start soon, let's go to the banquet hall to cheer them up!" Qi Siyue patted her on the shoulder, and really empathized with her mood at the moment, as if when she saw An Ran take the initiative to hug her for the first time, the uncontrollable joy and sourness could only be expressed with the word crying with joy.
Most of the children in the rehabilitation center are 3-6 years old, and Qi Siyue did not ask the teacher to arrange too difficult programs for them, but arranged a mix of Chinese and foreign fairy tales.
There are the little tiger and little fox in the fox and the fake tiger, there is Dumbo and the three little pigs, there is the little rabbit and little turtle in the tortoise and the hare race, there is the big bad wolf and the little red riding hood, the little bee and the little butterfly...... Everyone doesn't care what the plot is, they go up and walk around, and then run and jump, and they perform in their own ways, some of them have a string of scenes, some of them forget the words, and some of them go up and play the wooden man who can't move it......
No matter how they performed, the cuteness that belonged to the small group had already made the adults present laugh from ear to ear.
"It's Fang Fang! That Dumbo is my family! Fly so well! β
"Ah, the little rabbit is my daughter! She's smiling at me! β
"The big bad wolf is my son......"
Sitting at the front few tables were all parents of the children, and when they saw their children either clumsily or excitedly performing on stage, they couldn't help but cry with joy just like Zhao Xia and Qi Siyue.
Only parents who have experienced disappointment again and again and endured countless times of being ignored by their children will understand how devastating autism is to a child and a family. When they are desperately trying to make money while desperately squeezing out time to treat their children, the pressure on their bodies is completely unimaginable to normal people.
But even with such hard work and dedication, it is difficult to change other people's perceptions of children with autism.
Some parents will even propose in the school to let those autistic children withdraw from the ordinary compulsory primary and secondary schools, so as to completely isolate them from normal people, so as not to affect their children.
But segregation is itself a form of discrimination.
Their children, just sick, are not stupid, and even in some ways, they have a unique talent, they are more focused and innocent than ordinary children, and they are also the treasures in the hands of their parents, and they should enjoy everything in this world like other children.
Fang Yihua walked out with Sun Xiaodie, Sun Xiaodie was carrying a pair of huge butterfly wings behind her, as thin as cicada yarn, depicting colorful butterfly patterns, and a pair of long antennae on her head.
Once upon a time, they were a group of lonely self-watching star babies, with no friends, unable to communicate with their parents and family, and were avoided by other children, as if they were afraid that their "disease" would also be transmitted to others, and they were isolated from afar.
Now, they have their own friends and teachers, and some of them may not have really learned to express their emotions and meanings, but they are all working hard to make progress and want their parents to be happy for them and rest assured......
"Dear parents and distinguished guests, on behalf of Enron Rehabilitation Center, I would like to thank you very much for coming today."
Qi Siyue stood in a corner of the stage, picked up the microphone, and said to the guests: "Since its establishment a year and a half, the Enron Rehabilitation Center has received extensive support and help from everyone. β
"As we all know, the diagnosis rate of autism is increasing year by year, which puts many children and families in a difficult situation, and the long-term treatment and rehabilitation costs are not a small number for an ordinary family, let alone some families who are already very difficult. Therefore, some people will give up after their child is diagnosed, and some people will persevere to the end......"
"I have seen parents who fainted at the entrance of the center because of their children's hunger, and I have also seen children who were abandoned at the gate of the welfare home...... Although my ability is limited, I believe that as long as we have the heart and gather the strength of more people, we can help more children, so that they can receive timely treatment and rehabilitation training, and become completely independent and self-care-free! β
"Here, we will ask Ms. Fang Yihua to lead her students to present their handwritten works to everyone as a charity sale for this event, please watch it liveββ"