In a small room of less than fifty square meters, a few flies were whispering at the top of the pile of clothes, the gray underwear.

With a clang, the flies startled, and in the blink of an eye, they flew away, cutting curves through the air.

An empty glass bottle rolled in the direction of the doorway, clanging until it came to rest at the feet of a young girl. The white and tender feet were wearing a pair of dirty slippers, and they were together, trembling slightly.

"Dad, Mom, she...... Let's go. The girl lowered her head, her hands clenched tightly, tangled in front of her, and the air flowed between her hands, unable to hold the slightest trace in any way. She tried to grab something, but the temperature was dissipating.

"Huh? What did you say? That stinky woman is gone? Did you do something wrong, huh? You said...... Are you going to give me ...... again?"

The old man sitting in the doorway slammed himself from the ground, his two thick arms waving, and his five wet fingers spread out, exuding a pungent smell of wine. The girl's face turned pale with fright, and she stepped back in a panic, and one accidentally knocked down the pile of clothes, and the whole person fell to the ground, and when she came back to her senses, a hot pain rose in her cheeks.

There was a crisp snap, and the red palm print fell on the face, followed by another one. Bang Bang Bang ...... One after another, like raindrops, it was cold, especially in the heart.

The girl struggled, using her weak body, struggling to resist, like a white rabbit under the claws of a lion.

"I don't have ......"

"None? No? No, why did she go? Yes? You dog mongrel, wild seed, angry with my wife, it's all your ......" The old man's thick lips closed one by one, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth, and yellow saliva flowed out between his teeth and dripped through the corners of his mouth.

The girl cried in a hoarse voice, and jerked her knees, just under the old man's crotch. The pain spread, the old man's vicious face distorted instantly, becoming hideous and terrifying, he covered his lower body and fell to the ground to love, tears mixed with snot spread all over his face.

The girl quickly got up from the ground and roared loudly: "The dog mongrel was also born to you, you gave birth to it...... Yes! ”

"Fuck you!" The old man roared and pounced, and his hands grabbed the girl's slender neck, and his ten fingers almost sank into the flesh, eager to break the white snow, swan-like neck.

The fear of death was like a big net, enveloping the girl, she opened her mouth, her silver teeth trembled slightly, and her two white and tender little feet kept kicking around, trying to find the strength to break free, but the strength continued to be lost, and gradually, the world in front of her became blurred, and she could only faintly glimpse tall shadows.

At some point, her previously squeezed throat relaxed, a breath of air erupted from it, and a violent cough broke through the last restraints, and she breathed the air greedily, consciousness gradually returning.

A young man squatted beside him, holding a cigarette in his mouth, and the mist was misty, reflecting the vicissitudes of his immature face, "I heard your cries for help." ”

The girl looked at him, covered her face and whimpered softly, tears washing her haggard face, leaving tear stains after tears, like wrinkles. In an instant, she seemed to have aged countless years.

"I don't have any money...... There is no ......," the girl cried, her voice hoarse.

The young man touched her head and said with a smile: "It is my obligation for us Xinnan Wenwu adults to transform the academy without charging money and educating adults." My goal is to give every child a perfect youth. ”

"Really...... Are you sure? ”

"Of course, if you wish, you are more than welcome to join us. You can femdom your father yourself, and ...... Your mother. ”

The girl raised her head, tears rolled in her eyes, and in her blurred vision, the old man fell to the ground foaming at the mouth, and an unkempt woman lay next to her, "I...... Willing. ”

Yang Xinnan smiled, helped the girl up, hugged her in her arms, and comforted softly: "On behalf of the academy, I welcome you, Teacher Yuan Qin." ”

In the dilapidated classrooms, large chunks of paint peeled off the walls, revealing reddish-brown masonry and a smell of decay. Yuan Qin tightened the collar of her shirt, the silky touch made her feel unreal, she was so big, this was the first time she had worn such expensive clothes!

In front of her, her father and mother, Yuan Zhigang, and Fang Ming were sitting upright in a chair, their eyes were red, choking back tears, sadness and anger were intertwined in their pupils, and despair poured out. But this is not what Yuan Qin wants to see, what she hopes to reveal in those two pairs of eyes is regret.

"Yuan Qin, are you crazy? Let us go! Yuan Zhigang grabbed Dengzi's handrail with both hands, and the green tendons stirred in his arms, and he tried to break free from the ropes that bound him, but the deep strangulation marks told him that it was impossible.

"Now, I'm a teacher, you're my student, you should call me Teacher Yuan, understand?" Yuan Qin shook the whip and straightened his waist, and his delicate face rarely showed boldly from his dark and thick hair.

Fang Ming looked at this face, and felt a little strange, thinking about it, for so many years, her good daughter always lowered her head and hid this good-looking face deeply.

"Qin'er, you listen to your mother's explanation, your mother doesn't want you, your mother just wants to find a backer, a reliable man, he will become your new father in the future, and at that time, you will be able to live a good life......"

Yuan Qin turned his head to look at her, and his clear eyes condensed a color, gray-white, cold, "Oh? Is that so? Then why don't you take me with you? Why did you leave me behind? I beg you not to go, not to leave me, but I can't stop you! ”

"No, Qin'er, I ......"

"Fuck you! You water-based poplar woman, go outside to find me a wild man, do you still have a face? Are you worthy of Qin'er, worthy of me, worthy of this family? Qin'er, a person like your mother doesn't deserve your sympathy, don't worry, Dad will take care of you in the future, you are obedient, let me go quickly, okay? ”

"Yuan Zhigang! Do you want a face? What have you done for this home? What else would you do besides drinking and gambling? Why do you think this home has become like this? It's all because of you, you loser! What do you do to protect Qin'er, you have a fart, you are a waste......"

“……”

The spit splashed in the air, colliding, obviously white, but bursting out of a dirty jet black at the moment of collision. Yuan Qin shook his head and pressed the button on the remote control.

Zizizi......

The electric current rushed out of the chair, crawling like a small snake, penetrating the skin of Yuan Zhigang and Fang Ming in an instant, piercing the nerves, and the severe pain began to spread, the bodies of the two were trembling wildly, and every pore gradually lost consciousness, as if falling into a deep sleep.

The two of them collapsed in their chairs, and the white foam in their mouths slowly flowed out and hung on their lips, disgusting and ugly.

Yuan Qin found a towel in the classroom, washed it with water, and scrubbed the faces of the two elders, "Good, I will teach you well in the future, as long as you pass the exam, you will be my good father and mother, just like before......" As he spoke, a drop of water fell on Yuan Zhigang's forehead, crystal clear.

……

In this decaying academy, there stands a Western-style villa, which is out of step with its surroundings, but it looks so harmonious.

Yang Xinnan stood on the balcony, looking at the barren land in front of him, except for the fallen leaves blown by the wind from time to time, there was no longer any life, as for the slogans circling in the playground, it was like the song and dance of zombies, lifeless.

"Is that what you want?" Yang Xinnan leaned on the railing with both hands, his face expressionless.

At his feet, the black shadow suddenly stood up and hugged Yang Xinnan's shoulder, "Yes, this is what I want, can you see it?" The breath that emanates from them comes from the breath of hatred. ”

Yang Xinnan turned his head to look at him, a dark face, unable to see his facial features, but he could feel a hideous face, and that face was very similar to himself.

"What I want to do is just to be ordinary for these innocent children, I want to give them a chance to resist, instead of allowing those parents who hurt us in the name of love to oppress wantonly, I'm doing the right thing." Yang Xinnan lit a cigarette and took a deep breath, as if to swallow all the doubts and hesitations in his heart.

The shadow hand stroked Yang Xinnan's heart and said with a smile: "Of course you are right, these children are resisting, resisting with all their might, look at them, how happy they are!" ”

……

His red eyes shone with the light of a beast, admiring the men and women crawling on the ground. They are no longer young, they have all experienced the warmth and coldness of the world, but they have never felt this moment, they feel the biting coldness.

Those who cut them behind their backs were the eyes of their own children, but in the eyes of outsiders, this was the fierce light of a tiger and wolf.

Perhaps this is the power of hatred!

……

On the street, a middle-aged man with a somewhat ugly face, he has been fiddling with the two mustaches above his lips, and a pair of slender eyebrows are slightly frowned, as if he feels that his beard is a little in the way.

"I don't understand, why do you have to wear a beard to play a middle-aged person?" The man asked the girl beside him.

The girl's face was beautiful, and her eyebrows were full of tenderness and a little heroic, "Be content, it's much better than some people who still wear masks." ”

"You didn't answer my question."

"Tsk, because the gap between you and the middle-aged man is only two beards."

The man raised his eyebrows, and finally had to choose to accept this fact.

This kind of familiar and cordial way of talking will naturally only happen between Zhang Yue and Yan Xi. They are on a mission, and as for whether they can succeed, Zhang Yue said that he has no confidence, because acting has never been what he is good at.

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