Text 283 Extra Coconut Chapter: Dumb Girl Yoko (1)

The girl looked at us silently, silently, and I realized that she seemed to understand me.

"That'...... You tell us, what difficulties have you encountered? ”

She blinked, then drooped, and she stretched out her hands and spread them out, as if to signal me to put my hands on hers.

I handed Yan'er in my arms to the pervert, and he nodded at me, and I walked up to her and put my hand on her palm.

A familiar feeling of vertigo came into our brains, and the feeling of weightlessness went dark in front of our eyes.

Suddenly, a school building that looked very similar to a middle school in China appeared in front of me, and through the window glass, I could see the teacher walking back and forth on the podium, holding up chalk from time to time and writing something on the blackboard.

The students all looked up and listened attentively.

Here it is...... Secondary school?

But this is definitely not in country Z.,Since the girl is from Japan.,That's a junior high school in Japan.。

I can't move around, but since memory has brought me here, there will be a heroine here.

Sure enough, on a corner not far away, I saw three tall junior high school girls standing there, as if they were surrounded by someone.

"Yoko, we haven't had enough pocket money lately, so ......" One of the girls in a junior high school uniform with a short skirt that was about to show her ass stretched out her hand majestically, her eyes full of threats.

The picture zoomed in suddenly, and I stood directly beside them, although I couldn't understand what they were saying, but when I saw the arrogant girl with dyed yellow hair spread out her hands and kicked the girl who shrunk to the ground by the way, I immediately understood.

School bullying?

I didn't expect that there really is such a thing in the world, and I have only seen it in some small news before, but it is tepid and unknown.

Even if it was released, it was quickly drowned out in a flood of entertainment news.

In the encirclement of these three bad girls, a girl with a ponytail was holding her head in her hands, squatting on the ground, her body constantly trembling.

"Huh? Are you deaf? Oh yes, I almost forgot. ”

Huang Mao's face suddenly distorted, and she sneered, "You are a mute, you can't speak!" ”

The two girls next to me heard the eldest sister in the lead speak, and laughed with her, the disdain and disgust in their eyes, even if I couldn't understand what they said, I could roughly guess what they said.

What happened next was a big blow to me! I saw Huang Mao bend down, pick up the girl who was curled up there, slap her hard, and directly hit the weak girl on the cold and hard wall.

It's too much! I don't know why a group of junior high school students behave like this, they are just students, they are not even adults, what caused them to become the way they are?

Bullying the weak, bullying the weak.

I was trembling with anger, if this scene was not in my memory, but in real life, I would definitely intervene, not only that, but I would definitely send these three little sisters to the police station and endure hardships!

The girl who kept her head down and covered her face finally showed her face, and sure enough, it was the girl who drowned in the female soup, the female ghost who came to us for help.

And on her left chest, there is a name tag pinned to it, on which her name is clearly written.

Yoko Sato.

I looked at the name tag of the leading yellow-haired little lady again.

Aimi Ono.

That's a real name...... People are not as good as their names. The name is so beautiful, but the person is so bad! If her parents knew what she was doing at school, they would be angry.

Yoko, it turns out that this is her name. I looked at the girl leaning against the wall with pity, her left side of her face flushed, obviously slapped, her uniform disheveled, and her white shirt covered in footprints.

She looked very thin, her pure and delicate face was full of haggard and fear, and she kept shaking her head and crawling towards the other side of the wall, but one of the short-haired girls frowned, and took her back and slapped her again!

"! Do you still dare to go? Take out the money! Maybe we love beauty and think about it because of this, and we won't hit you. ”

The short-haired girl smiled flatteringly at Aimi Ono, and said flattering words, Yoko kept shaking her head and struggling, her eyes were full of fear, but she didn't say a word from beginning to end.

Wait a minute.

It was only then that I noticed this, and then I thought that when the soul appeared in front of us, I didn't say a word.

Is it possible? Yoko is mute?

I was just wondering what they were laughing at all of a sudden, so they were laughing at her for not being able to speak?

No way! I can't bear this even more! Are they bullying a mute girl?

Anger rushed straight over my head, and I felt like the blood was converging all over my face, and my heart was pounding.

"Give us the money quickly, or we won't be able to get you home today!"

Aimi Ono grabbed the clothes on Yoko's chest, and her distorted smile was really piercing: "You better stop struggling, if you don't say it, do you think no one knows?" ”

"Your parents are long dead, your relatives don't want to take you in, no one loves you in the world, what's the point of your life?"

Her gaze was like a poisonous snake, staring closely at Yoko, who opened her eyes slightly, raised her hand, and pointed her finger at the schoolbag.

Then, her gaze shifted to the schoolbag beside Yoko, and with a wave of her hand, the two girls behind her immediately stepped forward.

They rudely pulled the bag open, turned it all upside down, and poured out all the contents of it, Ono Aimi directly picked up the wallet in it, got up, and said to Yoko with a grin, "Thank you for your hospitality." ”

As he spoke, he laughed and left with the two dog-legged girls, and before leaving, he didn't forget to step on Yoko's body.

"Yoko......" My vision blurred, and it was heartache and anger.

When I heard Rin say it before, I thought she was pitiful, but now it seems that I don't think Yoko has had a good life in her life.

Her parents are dead, she is still a mute, she was bullied at school, looking at her like this, this kind of thing is definitely not the first time, her relatives are still unwilling to take her in, the most tragic thing is that until she died mysteriously, no one came to claim her body!

Oh my God, I can't find a word to describe her life, if she were alive now, she would probably be a high school student, fighting hard for her college.

However, it all ended one day two years ago.

What happened that day, why did Yoko's soul linger near the female bath, and why was her soul still pure after all these years?

The first time I saw her, I really didn't feel the slightest hatred from her, more sadness.

In order for her to be free, I had to find the key points from her memories and let her fulfill her heart's desires once and for all.

Yoko leaned against the wall, raised her head, and watched the blue sky gradually darken, until the school bell rang, she seemed to wake up, panicked to tidy up her clothes, hurriedly picked up the stationery scattered on the ground, and fled in a hurry with her schoolbag.

I looked at her back, my nose was sour, and the thoughts in my heart were more determined.

The picture turned again, the sky was already dark, and there were still a few bright stars hanging in the dark sky.

With her hands on her knees, Yoko curled up under a slide in a small park, where there was just a place to hide, her thin body leaning against a pole and her head buried between her arms.

"Yoko! Yoko! ”

In the distance, I heard a voice calling out to her, from far to near, and soon, I saw a girl wearing the same school uniform as Yoko running over.

She seemed to quickly find Yoko at the bottom of the slide, and hurriedly ran over and hugged her.

When she saw Yoko's scarred and embarrassed appearance, her tears flowed down her eyes, she raised her eyebrows, and her voice couldn't help but rise: "They bullied you again, didn't they!" ”

To my surprise, there was not a trace of resentment on Yoko's face, she smiled sadly, touched the girl's face with her hand, and shook her head at her.

When the girl saw this, her tears flowed even more fiercely, like a spring.

"You're still shielding them! You're still hiding! It's clear that they're bullying you every time! The girl wiped her tears fiercely, bit her lower lip and said, "Yoko, why are you so stupid, they treat you like this, why don't you just expose them!?" ”

Yoko was stunned for a moment, then she shook her head again, wiped the girl's face, and gave her a smile again.

The girl really couldn't bear it anymore, she said angrily: "I don't care, I'll go to the head teacher tomorrow, I won't let go of any of the three of them!" ”

Attaboy! That's what it needs to be.

I have always believed that the teachers are wise, they will stand by Yoko's side, those three little sisters are really too much, and the school bullying incident must not be tolerated.

School is a place where flowers are nurtured, not where flowers kill each other and hurt each other.

Don't let school skew.

Yoko's eyes widened in fear, she kept waving her hand and shaking her head, and tugged at the girl's sleeve, signaling her not to report, but the girl didn't listen.

"Yoko, don't be afraid, I'm here, come, go home with me, my mother specially cooked a table of dishes for you."

The girl picked up Yoko, picked up her schoolbag with the other hand, and helped her to walk towards home.

"Does it hurt?"

"If you can't hold on, tell me, and I'll take you to the hospital."

"By the way, I have convinced my parents that you will stay at my house tonight, don't be afraid, leave everything to me, and I will protect you."

Suddenly, I seemed to understand why Yoko's breath was so pure, even after two years, her soul was still so thorough, and there was still no hatred in her heart.

I looked at their departing backs, and my nose was sour.

It turns out that her life is not all black. Because by her side, angels who belong to her appeared.