Qingshi Town, Tiannan Mountain Lingwu Academy, although Mu Tu was admitted in advance, the process that should be gone still has to be completed.

Zhang Lin took him to test his strength and literature and history respectively.

Mu Tu's strength is more than 500 catties, which makes her very satisfied.

But what the hell is the literature and history exam exam?

She personally corrected the pen, but all the points that could be given were given, and some points that could not be given were added to the points, and in the end they were only barely qualified.

As soon as Fang Yi saw the scribbled handwriting and miserable blank space of Mu Tu's little tadpole looking for his mother, Zhang Lin really wanted to take the test paper and paste it on his face, and asked him which enlightenment teacher taught him literature and history.

Mu Tu observed his words and expressions on the side, and found that the cheap tutor's face was getting worse and worse, and he pretended to be pitiful and muttered: "When I was poor, I didn't have the money to go to the Enlightenment School, and I taught myself all literature and history when I was herding cattle." ”

"Herding cattle and teaching yourself, what about your parents?"

"I'm an orphan......"

Tutor Zhang Lin's eyes showed sympathy, and he said in a low voice: "That, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. ”

"Oh, is there any compensation then? For example, tuition is waived. ”

Zhang Lin danced angrily in front of him for a while, he was worried about touching other people's sadness, but people didn't feel at ease at all, some talked and laughed and even used it as a weight, this is too unconscionable, right?

In fact, there are no scars in life that can't be healed.

Whoever suffers from any human calamity will have to endure it, and it will endure it, as long as he does not die.

As for death, it's an easier matter.

No matter how painful the scar is at the time, it will eventually get used to it after a long time.

When talking about time, I always like to pretend to be relaxed.

After paying the tuition fee of the Ten Spirit Crystals and the accommodation fee of the Five Spirit Crystals, and receiving the admission token, Tutor Zhang Lin told him that the school would officially start in three days.

Mu Tu didn't stay in the academy too much, because there were still "people" at home who he cared about the most.

After leaving the academy and walking for half an hour, when I was about to get home, I suddenly found a large group of people in front of me.

"It seems that people everywhere are the same, when it doesn't matter, they like to hang high and watch the excitement."

Passing by the crowd, Mu Tu heard a heart-rending cry from inside, his voice was hoarse, it was a girl, like he was crying and choking next to A-Niang's corpse in his childhood.

Xu was reminded of the bad memories of his childhood by the voice, Mu Tu frowned, pushed aside the crowd in front of him, and inserted his shoulder to the center.

"Daddy, Woo Woo, Daddy......"

A girl of four or five years old, holding the arm of a male corpse and wailing, her eyes were red and swollen from crying, and her throat was already hoarse.

Mu Tu looked at the face of the male corpse thoughtfully, and found that it was the short man who had followed him a few days ago.

"The ruffians of the Blood River Gang? Was this chopped down? ”

Although the guy on the ground is not a good product, he may not deserve it, but seeing the girl crying until she is about to choke, his heart is still blocked.

"Alas, what a pity. Such a young child has no father. ”

"Who's to say it isn't? I am her neighbor, although her father is a ruffian, and he beat her mother away from drunkenness, but he is really good to his daughter, and he holds her in his arms when he goes home, for fear of scaring her, and he hasn't drunk for more than two years. ”

"So this kid doesn't have a father or a mother now? How will this be lived in the future? ”

Mu Tu listened to the discussion around him, his nose was sour, and he actually had an urge to take care of her.

"How can you be so soft-hearted? Don't forget that you are also an executioner, don't the fat man and the vulture who were shot by you have no children and no daughters? When you killed them, you didn't hesitate! ”

"That's what they deserve, and Wang Fatzi has blatantly threatened me. If I don't kill them, I won't be at ease! ”

"Isn't the dwarf guilty of deserving? You must know that he is a hooligan of the Blood River Gang, and he does bad things on weekdays, how innocent are the people who were poisoned by him in the past? Now death is just retribution, retribution! ”

Mu Tu was engaged in a battle between heaven and man in his heart, exchanging cold-blooded and benevolent with each other.

"Forget it! People, in the end, we must keep a soft place in our hearts. ”

Human nature is contradictory, Xu is Mutu saw his previous shadow in the girl, and after struggling, he finally chose to take in the girl, thinking that when he was not at home, he could let Da Hei be her companion, and the big black dog in the province was too lonely and lonely at home.

"Hmm...... Just give her a chance, ask her if she would like to go back with me, and if she doesn't cherish it, I will turn around and leave. ”

Mu Tu came to the girl's side, squatted down slowly, and said in a gentle voice: "Little sister, come with me!" I will take care of you from now on. ”

The little girl looked up at him ignorantly, and cried sadly to herself.

"Fang blamed me for not organizing the language, give her another chance, this is the last time."

Mu Tu slowed down and said, "Little sister, your father is gone, and no one takes care of you." What will you do if you are hungry in the future? What should I do if I don't have a padded jacket to wear in winter? Would you like to go with your brother? Brother will take care of you from now on! ”

The little girl sobbed heartbrokenly, and cried even more sadly after hearing Mu Tu's words.

"Hemp! For the last time. Damn, the last fart, Lao Tzu spent it with her today, I don't believe I can't coax a little girl. ”

Mu Tu suppressed his irritability and continued to say patiently: "Little sister, your father is gone, let's bury him first, otherwise your father's soul will not be able to reincarnate as a human, understand?" ”

The little girl stopped crying for the first time, raised her head and stared at Mu Tu in a daze, looked into his eyes and said innocently: "Daddy can really be reincarnated as a human being?" So can he come back to see Yaya in the future? ”

Avoiding the little girl's hopeful and pure gaze, Mu Tu said sourly in his heart: "Yes, your father will definitely be able to come back to see you, but you have to go with your brother first, and then your brother will help you bury your father, okay?" ”

"Good!" The little girl wanted to be happy, but she lowered her head but was reminded by reality, and she bleated and cried again.

"I beg my big brother to help me bury Daddy quickly, I want Daddy to reincarnate quickly, and then he can come back to accompany Yaya."

Seeing that Mu Tu really wanted to take the girl away, the "insider" next to him dissuaded: "Xiao Nianqing, do you know how his father died?" was hacked to death by the Blue Dragon Society, otherwise why didn't so many people around dare to ask, if you bring her back, you won't be afraid of being troubled by those ruffians and hooligans? ”

Mu Tu glanced at him coldly, and said coldly: "Thanks for reminding me, I know." ”

"What's your attitude? Look, you don't look like an adult at all, and I don't know if you really want to adopt her, or if you have something else in mind? ”

Mu Tu sneered.

He knew exactly what kind of psychology this person belonged to.

When the girl loses her support, she is just like those kittens and dogs left on the street corner, sympathetic and emotional, but the status is not equal at all.

And Mu Tu is the same person as him.

Therefore, out of the psychology of playing limelight, he discouraged Mu Tu, and did not think about the girl's future life at all.

Just like Mu Tu back then, the village chief never asked him at all, so he thought that he was good for Mu Tu, and directly awarded his parents' inheritance to his grandmother, thinking that she would raise Mu Tu well.

Carrying the corpse in a complicated heart, the wooden butcher led the girl, leaving behind him a boil.