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"Do you like the people in the village?"

Liang Sijia did not answer Wang Luo's question, but asked his own question quietly. ~Nibble? Book*Small*Say*Net:.*No pop-ups?@++.*

For a while, Wang Luo only felt creepy. The air around him seemed to be heavy. After the refusal, did she become sober? Aware of something?

"I've lived in the village since I was a child." So, Wang Luo stared at her eyes and sincerely began his own elaboration.

"My parents moved a lot because of their work. At that time, the family did not have much money, but they moved from this village to that village. ”

"So, you like them?" She sat up and leaned back on the covers.

"I'll tell you a story, and you'll know if I like them or not."

"When I was in the third grade of elementary school--- I was about nine years old. Following my parents, I went to a village-run primary school. And the teacher in the class is a person similar to Aunt Denardi. ”

When Wang Luo said this word, he paused deliberately to give the literary girl time to react. And she didn't live up to his expectations.

"A tigress pretending to be a monster." Liang Sijia recalled. "Obese, nasty, and obscene people."

Good memory. "A pure village woman will only read from the book and whip her, because our results are linked to her evaluation, so it is very common to be beaten."

"It's excessive." She commented.

But it's not enough to grab your attention, right? "During the summer vacation, one of my classmates went swimming in the pond. This is strictly forbidden by the safety convention. Then, this classmate was unfortunately caught by her, and guess what she did next? ”

"Beat up?" She replied without interest.

She tied the child's hands and feet and threw him into the pond. Wang Luo stretched out his right index finger and drew a parabola in the air. "Let that kid swim hard, swim well."

She was silent for a moment. "Drowned?"

"Not really. Otherwise, I wouldn't have to suffer the next two years. Wang Luo shrugged. For example, arriving at school at 6 a.m. is considered late. ”

"You go to school at six?" She asked.

"Of course... It's eight o'clock. But you have to understand that the village woman can't tell the time, and she always thinks that the time she arrives is the time when the students should arrive. Arriving later than her counts as being late. ”

"I sympathize with you." She said.

"Anyway, it's bad. My classmates didn't treat me well, mainly because I was small and weak at that time. So, after a while, blackmail, name-calling, and the like are a common occurrence. In ordinary people and children, the purest evil can occasionally be seen. ”

"These sluts!"

She lashed out. Immediately stopped looking at Wang Luo, but lowered his head and cried.

Wang Luo sniffed. This taste... Instead of crying for the misfortune that befell me, I thought of some of her own misfortunes and resonated.

Yes, your favorite Scarlett. O'Hara is so selfish. Ah, in his bones he is indifferent to other people, no one, and he only suffers because of his own misfortunes. Madly in love with himself, once he comes into contact with the slightest content that can trigger his own misfortune, he will feel great sadness for himself.

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At the same time, she must still be lying to herself (this is to maintain her conscience) and say that it is sympathy for me.

Well, let's make the most of it. After Wang Luo made such a judgment, he decided to give an extreme example.

Later, the teacher stopped teaching me and went to another class. There, there were little girls of a certain age who were smeared into books by several little boys. When she found out, she made a few pieces of poop and gave them to the little boys, one for each of them, for them to eat. ”

"Maniac!" Liang Sijia covered his face, and his body shook violently. "Damn! They all deserve to die! ”

This statement is obviously excessive. For such behavior, although it is not suitable for forgiveness, killing is always too much .... When you grow up, it is more appropriate to go back and beat up, and if you don't understand your hatred, you can beat a few more times.

Wang Luo remembered the old lady who was blindfolded at the beginning, and felt that it was still good. He shrugged his shoulders and continued.

"You see, she's nothing. If there is a general category of 'people', she must be qualified to live in it, and even if it is a step of refinement of 'working people', she is in line with it in every way. But human beings are complex and changeable creatures -- they don't stop doing evil because they were once weak. ”

"Once she has a little power, she has gone from being a peasant woman to a terrible tyrant and a demon king of hell."

Saying this will arouse your hatred even more. Will it make you have some kind of misunderstanding, thinking that I am like you, because I encounter a violation by one person, I will automatically spread hatred, and turn to hate all the 'working people'?

Generally, people who have little ability, but always think that they are extraordinary, will have this illusion--- will think that others are the same as what they think. The so-called "self-treatment". And what I poured out was what she saw as the reason for me to join them... bar.

And there are some things that are not suitable for her. For example, although I am not qualified to forgive the person who has hurt me so much (because that forgiveness can only be seen as weakness and contempt), I have at least learned to distinguish between such evils and understand that this evil is only to condemn the person concerned or to imitate it, and does not need to extend it to "all peasants" or "all Chinese".

The truth is ugly, and there is no need to use it to destroy the compassion and... Hallucination.

Her attention had been drawn to these unfortunate pasts, and it was a good thing. In other words, there will be no repetition of the tasks that have been given to me, and it is even possible to give me more and better tasks, which is good.

None of them said anything more. Liang Sijia seemed to be asleep after crying for a while. Wang Luo, on the other hand, turned the page that had just ended, thinking about what would happen next.

At the scrap yard, you should be able to find something that helps you in the current situation. He had such a hunch---- as if he had a premonition that this seemingly peaceful and peaceful village was full of danger.

The blossom pulled me here, saying it's hell--- it's a pity to see you! As if I would care.

She didn't know, I had seen hell a long time ago---- when I was nine years old.

But by this time, I was no longer afraid. I'm no longer fragile and confused little kids. For me, the problem will find a solution; The dilemma will find a way to leave.

"I'll even take you out if the situation is right. so that you may know what it means to be ashamed. ”

In the darkness, he lowered his voice and muttered to himself. Please stay tuned to us for the fastest update site