The monitor nodded, "Auntie, does that school really exist?"

The aunt moved the egg on her lap, as if she was trying to get a wife for her silly son.

"Well, there are some, but teachers' salaries are not high. People in the village think it's better to be a salesperson."

Shu Zhe said inexplicably excitedly: "How about it, sister, Brother Ye Lin and I didn't lie. Why don't we turn around and go back at the next stop..."

"I've been riding in the car for so long, so there's nothing to lose by taking a look." The squad leader insisted.

The aunt protecting the eggs was probably bored, so she introduced us:

"There is not much to see in the Youth Home, but the Cuisong Mountain behind it is barely a tourist attraction. However, the transportation is inconvenient and the publicity is not enough, so no one comes... Are you planning to go camping at Cuisong Mountain?"

We do have to get off at Cuisongshan Station, but we are not going for mountain climbing and camping. Have you ever seen mountain climbing and camping people who pack as lightly as we do and don’t even bring food? The squad leader and I had nothing to eat after we climbed to the top of the mountain. Are you going to cook Shu Zhe?

And when it comes to survival in the wild, I remember that Xiaoqin defrauded me of my Centurion Swiss Army Knife. You bastard, you must find a way to get it back.

"We are not going mountain climbing." The squad leader said while looking at his knees exposed by the skirt. He was probably thinking: If I were to go mountain climbing, I wouldn't wear a skirt.

The aunt frowned, "If you don't go hiking, there won't be much to see over there... The juvenile home is just full of fools..."

The monitor cleared his throat in dissatisfaction and reminded the aunt that it was very impolite to refer to disabled children and vulnerable groups in special education schools as "idiots".

The aunt misunderstood what the monitor meant. She probably thought that the monitor had nothing to do and went to a juvenile home to observe the teaching environment. She also tabooed the word "idiot". Most likely, she had relatives in her family who were mentally ill and planned to send her to a juvenile home. Go to school.

The aunt who was no less interested in gossiping than a loudspeaker looked the squad leader up and down again.

His eyes are firm, his appearance is extraordinary, he is elegant and elegant, and his limbs are all in good condition. It doesn't look like he has any hidden illness.

He looked at Shu Zhe again.

He is also a talented person. He ranked fifth in the province in the Mathematical Olympiad that year and was one of the top three students last year. He definitely has nothing to do with the word "idiot".

Finally, he finally turned his attention to me.

Look at me, what kind of gossip are you looking for, auntie? Why are you nodding your head? Why are you looking like "that's it"? Do you think that among these people, I am the only one with a brain problem, and the squad leader is the leader? Do I go through the admission procedures?

Come back here. Don't get off the bus when you get to the station. I'm going to smash all your eggs. I'm going to make them dead without any body parts.

After my aunt got off the bus, it took two more stops before we arrived at our destination.

Standing under the rusty stop sign of "Cuisongshan Station", Shu Zhe was choked by the dust on the dirt road and coughed. The monitor also covered his mouth and nose.

In order to prevent me from contracting respiratory diseases, I quickly led the two of them onto a winding forest path based on the route in my memory.

The white building hidden in the greenery in the front left is the special education school I visited once.

"Why are there so many blind paths on the playground? It's so painful for your feet."

After entering the school gate, Shu Zhe complained while chewing gum in his mouth.

"You idiot." I pulled Shu Zhe aside and reminded him in a low voice, "You are now playing the role of a 'caring' charity person. At least you have to pretend to be a little like it in front of your sister."

"I, I know..." Shu Zhe spit out his chewing gum on a tissue, took a deep breath to change his mood, and then wailed with superb acting skills that surpassed most popular actors:

"Many children lose their sight when they are born. How unfortunate this is."

This visit also coincided with the time when students were in class. The playground was silent. Compared with the city, this school surrounded by mountains seemed more profound and quiet, which had a calming effect on people. .

Seeing us from afar as we entered the school gate, the spectacled principal of the special education school walked out of the teaching building to greet us.

The school's financial situation was not good and it could not hire many people. However, he set an example and took on two chores: security guard and cleaner. Occasionally, when guests came to the school, he would personally receive them.

Last time Pentheus brought me here to express his condolences, I even played a game of chess with the school's Go genius "Xiao Yu", so the principal was very impressed by me.

"It's Ye Lin, a student from No. 28 Middle School. I've also brought two of your friends here. Welcome, welcome."

He extended his hand warmly, shook hands with the three of us one after another and introduced himself. In these days, principals with such no airs as him are rare.

When it was the monitor's turn to shake hands with the principal, she seemed a little embarrassed, after all, she had doubted the other person's identity an hour ago.

Next, just like last time, the principal led us around the corridor of the teaching building with gentle steps. Through the glass door, we could see the students attending class.

The photos on the wall that had moved me, the photos of teachers and students living, studying, participating in performances, and competing together, also moved the monitor.

I had expected this. The monitor has always been sympathetic to the weak.

Psychologically speaking, people who think they are strong will be more kind to the weak. Only those who think they are weak will be cruel. Shu Zhe is a good example.

The principal with glasses didn't see through Shu Zhe's true face, and kept praising the monitor for having a loving younger brother. As a middle school student, he actually donated the money he earned from working to children with disabilities. He was simply a model for human beings.

The more the monitor listened, the more embarrassed she became. On the one hand, she learned that her brother had really donated money to the disadvantaged groups, and her previous suspicions seemed too arbitrary. On the other hand, the money was earned by her brother pretending to be a transvestite and "working", which was really disappointing. People don’t know what kind of expression to face.

"At times like this, just smile." I advised the monitor seriously.

Written as "smile", pronounced as "contempt", the gaze emitted from the squad leader's dark pupils.

"Even if the intention is good, it is too inappropriate for my brother to wear that kind of clothes."

"It can't be helped." I put my hands in my trouser pockets and shrugged, "Who makes your brother care so much about ranking."

"Ranking."

"Yes." I told the lie I made up on the way to the squad leader, "Because Shu Zhe was too poisoned by exam-oriented education, so after he made a donation, he found that Winnie's ranking was above him, so he was very unwilling and vowed no matter what No matter what, you must surpass Pooh..."

"I told him: Pooh was able to donate so much money only because he was friends with rich people. He didn't listen at all. He even sacrificed his male dignity and took more photos and even videos of transvestites to increase his income. Later, I had no control over it. No, he is simply possessed."

This set of rhetoric should be more in line with Shu Zhe's character. After staying with Xiaoqin for a long time, my lying ability has also improved. It's just that I have to spend a long time perfecting the lies every time, and I can't do it as easily as Xiaoqin. , the export is successful.

"Is that so?" the squad leader asked his brother in a questioning tone.

"That's it." Shu Zhe replied without confidence, and at the same time glanced at me, trying to gain more confidence from my expression.

"Oh, how can I say you are good?" The monitor glanced blankly at the photos displayed on the wall, "I don't object to your idea of ​​doing charity, and I am even very happy that a person with such superior talents like you can see The pain of others is rare."

"But everything must be done within your ability. Just because Winnie donates more than you, you have to climb above her. Besides, at your age, it is not the time to work and make money, but to learn knowledge and learn how to be a human being. It’s time.”

In fact, Shu Zhe is not lacking in knowledge. It can be said that "there is no lack of knowledge, only morality." As for how boys and girls "behave", Shu Zhe may know more than you, a sister.

"Then, I won't do this anymore." Shu Zhe lowered his head and admitted his mistake, "As for those clothes, do they have to be burned?"

"No need to burn it, just give it to Ye Lin's online store and see if you can sell it as second-hand goods. If you can, just treat it as your last donation."

Listening to the squad leader's tone, she doubted whether the women's clothing worn by Shu Zhe was marketable. Little did she know that this was the Happy Valley Pervert Toy Store... No, it was one of the best-selling products in the Happy Valley Sex Toy Store. As soon as I put it on It will be snapped up by people like "Cilantro Stuffed Buns", "Uncle Fireball", and "Popeye".

Judging from Shu Zhe's expression, he seemed to be nostalgic for the women's clothes he collected, but I winked at him and asked him to follow his sister's wishes and not refute.

"Mr. Principal." The squad leader suddenly stopped and said with an attitude close to that of a business consultant, "Purely relying on social donations is not the fundamental solution to the problem. My brother's personal donations can be ranked on the first page, which shows that The total amount of donations is not very optimistic."

The principal with glasses frowned when the class monitor pointed out a sore point, and sighed:

"I also know that donations alone are not enough, but apart from raising tuition fees, there is really no other way to increase income, but these children's families are not rich..."

"Excuse me, isn't our school close to the Cuisong Mountain Scenic Area? Principal, don't you have any ideas about developing some tourism-related industries?"

"Yes, yes..." the principal said with a wry smile, "Because the land in the suburbs is not valuable and the school is quite large, we once transformed the school's redundant dormitories into simple hotels for tourists to rest, but Cuisong Mountain is famous It’s too low. Apart from a few enthusiasts who collect insect specimens, there are no other customers at all throughout the year.”

When the two leaders, the monitor and the principal, were discussing how to increase revenue and reduce expenditure, I passed by the door of the activity room and heard the sound of chess pieces falling on the chessboard inside.

Is Xiaoyu arranging the chess records by himself? Although arranging the chess records by himself seems very lonely and someone should accompany him to play a game, but I don’t want to lose so miserably again. I also said that Xiaoyu has cerebral palsy and the doctor’s diagnosis was wrong. .

"Shu Zhe, why don't you go in and play a game of Go with me? Aren't you a genius?"

I had no good intentions and encouraged Shu Zhe to go in and die.

"I won't go." Shu Zhe was not fooled, "I can't play Go, and neither can my sister."

Suddenly there was a sound inside the door of the game ending and the chess pieces being put away. I was surprised to find that two people were putting away the chess pieces at the same time, which meant that someone was already playing chess with Xiaoyu.
Chapter completed!