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208 It's okay, you can cry





The boy listened quietly, and the dim paint eyes floated light little by little.

My family will only say, we are all for your own good, how much we have paid for you, and you still disappoint us like this, are you worthy of us?

He apologized countless times and even felt self-loathing.

I hate myself for not being a smart child, I hate myself for not having a lively personality, and I hate myself for not having versatile emotional intelligence.

Coming to Mingxi's male height is the beginning of hell.

Body, personality, dignity, privacy... everything can be trampled by others.

Waste, garbage, coward, useless... These insulting words can be heard all the time and every minute.

But she said,

You are important...

You have to live well...

Your existence makes sense...

Unable to control, the boy sobbed.

As if panic about his loss of composure, he rubbed his eyes with his hands, trying to hold back his tears, but he did not dare to make a slight sound.

But for some reason, the more I wiped my tears, the more I shed my tears.

The teenage boy cried like this, which was originally a ridiculous scene, but at this moment it seemed sad and pitiful.

Xiang Ge was silent. He actually didn't quite understand human emotions in many cases. Reason and sentiment are always the superiority of reason.

But Xiangli knew that his sister couldn't stand these things.

She just looked at alienation, but she had a soft heart.

Silently, he handed my sister a clean handkerchief.

Xiang Yi was stunned for a moment and caught it.

There seems to be an invisible tacit understanding between brothers and sisters, and even without words, they understand each other's feelings.

My brother asked her to comfort others.

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

The boy could no longer hold it back and cried out with a wow.

It's like a long-accumulated vent.

It's more like a relief.

He covered his face with a handkerchief and cried happily.



The camera captured this scene from a distance.

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

The most primitive and intuitive emotional expression.

——【Damn, my eyes turned into my head】

——【Oh, it’s good to cry, it’s so sad that I don’t even dare to cry】

——【How to say, Vase Semen may have many bad things, but she also has a good side, and it is really quite impressive when she is gentle]



Seeing Xiangyi coaxing the boy, Rong Huai, not far away, chewed the sixth bun fiercely.

It's so great to cry.

He cried very fiercely in kindergarten and would roll on the ground!

Suddenly there was a movement at the door, with crying, shouting, and rapid footsteps.

They are the parents who came to hear the news.

An uninformed parent hugged the child and the whole family cried.

They just heard that the place was strictly managed, so they spent a lot of money to send their children. They didn't dare to say that they went home after being brainwashed, so they didn't know that the children suffered so much.

Some parents also anxiously asked the police at the scene: "Why should such a good school be closed? Where will our children go if they are closed? Have you misunderstood? The principal and the teacher are all for the good of their children!"

"Do you know there is serious corporal punishment in this school?"
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