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...

The boy listened quietly, and his dim lacquer eyes lit up little by little.

The family will only say, we are all for your good, how much we have paid for you, you still let us down like this, are you worthy of us?

He apologized countless times and was even self-loathing.

Hates that he is not a smart child, hates that he does not have a lively character, and hates that he does not have the emotional intelligence of all sides.

Coming to Mingxi Male High School is the beginning of hell.

Body, Personality, Dignity, Privacy...... Everything can be trampled underfoot.

Waste, garbage, cowardice, useless...... These insulting words are heard all the time, every minute, and every second.

But she said,

You are important...

You're going to have to live well...

Your presence is meaningful......

Uncontrollable, the boy sobbed.

As if panicking about his gaffe, he rubbed his eyes with his hands, trying to hold back his tears, not daring to make a sound.

But I don't know why, the more I wipe my tears, the more I fall.

The teenage boy crying like this, which should have been an absurd and ridiculous picture, looked inexplicably sad and pitiful at this time.

Xiangli was silent, he actually didn't understand human feelings a lot of times, reason and sensibility always had the upper hand in him.

But Xiangli knew that his sister couldn't see this.

She just looks alienated, but hides a soft heart.

Silently, he handed his sister a clean handkerchief.

Xiangyi was stunned and caught it.

There seems to be an invisible tacit understanding between brothers and sisters, even if they don't use words, they understand each other's hearts.

My brother is asking her to comfort others.

Xiangyi got up, patted the boy's back gently, and said softly, "It's okay, you can cry." ”

The boy couldn't hold back any longer, and cried out.

It's like venting that has been accumulating for a long time.

It's more like a relieved relief.

He covered his face with a handkerchief and wept heartily.

...

The camera captures this scene from afar.

Although the guests turned off the microphone and could not hear the sound clearly, the body movements themselves had the function of transmitting language.

The most primitive and intuitive expression of emotion.

- [Damn, my eyes are turning my head]

- [Alas, it's good to cry, it's too sad to even cry when you don't dare to cry]

——[How to say, the vase essence may have a lot of bad, but she also has a good side, and it is really quite poignant when she is gentle]

...

Seeing Xiang Yi coaxing the boy, Rong Huai, who was not far away, viciously gnawed on the sixth bun.

It's going to cry.

When he was in kindergarten, he cried so fiercely that he would roll on the ground!

There was a sudden movement in the doorway, cries, shouts, and hurried footsteps.

It's the parents who rushed to hear the news.

Some unsuspecting parents hugged their children, and the family cried.

They only heard that it was strictly regulated, so they paid a lot of money to send their children here. The child was brainwashed and didn't dare to say anything when he went home, so they didn't know that the child had suffered so much.

Some parents anxiously asked the police at the scene: "Why is such a good school closed? Where are our children going if we are closed? Are you misunderstanding, the principal and teachers are all for the good of the children!"

"Did you know that there is severe corporal punishment in this school?"

"But our children's grades have improved, people have become obedient, you have closed the school, what if they change back to their previous rebellious appearance?!"