I rely on talking to brush the copy

There are about twenty rooms in the courtyard, with separate accommodation for men and women. There are large bunks in the rooms, and each room sleeps about ten or twenty people. The arrival of Le Jing and the others alarmed many children who were lying on the bed. They all got up from the bed and began to kowtow to Le Jing and the others skillfully and ask for money. There are really many students who paid for them.

Immediately afterwards, these children started fighting for more "trophies", and the scene was extremely chaotic for a while. In the end, Cao Wanying called the steward, who shouted, "Kick him out if he hits me again," and they stopped. After all, as long as they stay in the orphanage, they have food and drink, and don't have to sleep outside. No one wants to leave here.

Le Jing's brows furrowed severely.

If this continues, it will not achieve the purpose of saving street children and will only create a group of lazy gangsters. Saving lives first saves hearts. What Fu Kemao should do most right now is to let the children here establish the concept of self-reliance and self-reliance. Therefore, we can no longer provide them with free food. They must rely on labor in exchange for food.

Lejing looked at every room, and the more he looked, the more helpless he became.

In his eyes, this so-called orphanage is the product of Fu Kemao's brain. I'm afraid he himself has no idea how to open an orphanage. Of course Le Jing could see that he had worked very hard, at least in terms of material things, he was trying hard to satisfy them.

It's mid-November now. Winter just started a few days ago, and the temperature is getting lower and lower. When Le Jing went out this morning, he found that the road was icy, and it will get colder in the coming days.

Therefore, the beds in the orphanage are covered with cotton quilts, and the children also wear thick cotton-filled clothes.

But just having enough supplies is not enough.

When Le Jing walked around the entire orphanage, he could only think of two words - smoky atmosphere. Almost all of the children who were taken from the street to the orphanage by Fu Kemao had bad habits. They did not have the innocence and kindness that children should have, but only naked and brutal animality.

Children are a mirror, they will be like the world. From them, Le Jing can see the appearance of the world they lived in before - dark, cold, only complete coldness and evil, with no room for any softness and tenderness. So transforming them is destined to be a long road.

Although Fu Kemao is relatively stupid, only such a fool would borrow money to open an orphanage to raise children for free. There are so many smart people in this world who are calculating and calculating, so rare fools like Fu Kemao should be protected even more.

Now that Le Jing has discovered something wrong with this, he should make some suggestions to Fu Kemao.

It was a coincidence that as soon as he had the idea of ​​looking for Fu Kemao, Fu Kemao's voice came from behind him: "This is the sleeping place I prepared for the orphans. You don't know, these quilts alone cost me more than two hundred oceans." "

"Ke Mao, you are truly a bodhisattva-hearted person. You are the only young man in Beiping who is as philanthropic as you! You are truly a role model for our peers."

Le Jing turned around and met the eyes of the two people looking over.

Wow.

Why does the unkind-looking young man next to Fu Kemao look so familiar? Why does he look so similar to the original owner’s legendary cannon fodder brother Li Jingliang?

Nearly a year later, the two brothers met again in Peiping, and for a while they looked at each other without words.

Only Fu Kemao, a silly boy, didn't realize anything was wrong with the atmosphere. Instead, he waved to Le Jing in a friendly manner, "Hi, buddy, we meet again. I forgot to ask your name before, how should I call you?"

Li Jingliang also recovered from his initial daze. Hearing this question, he immediately looked at Le Jing with vigour.

Le Jing didn't even look at Li Jingliang and said calmly: "My name is Le Jing."

Then Li Jingliang exploded visibly to the naked eye.

"Oh, hello Lejing, needless to say, you must know who I am, I..."

"What kind of music scene?" Li Jingliang sneered and interrupted Fu Kemao's words: "Brother is so cruel! I don't know what our Li family can't do with you. That day you disobeyed your mother and uttered evil words and ran away from home. The news I haven’t mentioned it for a few months, but now my surname has even been changed! I think my father is still at home waiting for you to come back, I feel really sad for him!”

The originally lively and noisy room immediately became extremely quiet because of these words, and many students looked at them. Fu Kemao also looked at Le Jing in surprise and uncertainty. He really couldn't imagine that such a person who looked as gentle as jade could be such a rebellious, unfilial and lawless person.

"Chilled?" Everyone present saw the frail young man's eyes red. Even so, he stubbornly straightened his back. His clear eyes revealed the desolate despair bursting from his soul: "When I was thirteen years old, How could you not be heartbroken when your biological sister was betrothed by my good stepmother to the tyrannical wealthy businessman who beat his wife to death? When I, the eldest son of the Li family, had to run away from home because my good stepmother forced me to smoke, how could you Are you not feeling cold? Now you want to pretend to be a kind person and feel sad for my biological father? That means I have no place to live? Oh, it’s ridiculous. Some ambitious guys are already starting to feel chilled by the humiliation of seeking a place of innocence before I can hide my name!”

Then Li Jingliang, a novice, was stunned, his eyes were panicked, as if he didn't expect that Li Jingran, a fool who was always cheerful, would steal his script and start playing the role of the pitiful White Lotus.

The students who had been watching quietly were immediately shocked by this.

As a transfer student who joined the class halfway through, Le Jing successfully gained popularity in Class 2 (1) with his handsome looks, elegant conversation, polite and well-mannered style, and accurate prediction of "Dynasty Rise", and perfectly integrated into this big family.

They were originally more inclined to Le Jing as one of their own, and it was unbearable to hear Le Jing being bullied like this! They put down their guards and started to "whisper" loudly in groups of three or two.

"Oh! It's true that people's hearts are different from their stomachs. These mother and son have such vicious hearts!"

"If you ask me, then Father Li is also confused! Not only does he favor his concubine and kill his wife, but he also allows his step-wife to mistreat his eldest son and his daughter. If he wasn't forced into a desperate situation, who would abandon their family name and run away from home?"

"Isn't there an old saying that if there is a stepmother, there will be a stepfather?"

"Oh, oh, oh, classmate Le Jing is so pitiful. He is the most gentle person, why can't God be better to him?"

Cao Wanying even said loudly: "Don't be afraid, Le Jing, we have your back! You are in poor health, it's not worth it to ruin your health for such a person!" At the same time, she also aimed her fire at Fu Kemao: "Fu Kemao, what kind of people do you know? I brought my classmates here to help you out of kindness, and this is how you treat my classmates?"

Fu Kemao was sweating profusely and didn't know what to do. On one side was an old friend who had just reconciled his relationship with him, and on the other side was a classmate brought by a close friend. Both sides had their own arguments, and he didn't know who to believe.

Le Jing was a little disappointed.

After a long time of fussing, Li Jingliang just moved his lips and used words to pressure others from the moral high ground. This level can only bully the idiot Li Jingran.

To be honest, Le Jing was originally obsessed with writing novels and was too lazy to care about the previous grievances. Unexpectedly, the tree wanted to be quiet but the wind did not stop, and Li Jingliang jumped out and couldn't wait to fight.

In this case, if he didn't teach him a lesson, it would be too sorry for the opportunity created by Li Jingliang.

Li Jingliang was so angry that he was shaking, but he calmed down and picked up his white lotus script again. He looked at Le Jing with tears in his eyes, "Brother, if I have made you unhappy in any way, you can get angry at me, but don't slander my mother!" He took a breath, and his expression became more miserable: "Your mother is in poor health..."

"Okay! You don't have to say anything now, and I don't want to listen to your sophistry!"

Li Jingliang tried to squeeze out a few more tears: "Listen to me, my mother..."

Le Jing smiled bitterly, his amber eyes were filled with crystal mist, and interrupted him again: "No matter how bad your mother is, she is still your mother. Even if everyone in Fengtian despises her character, you can't say anything wrong about her. I understand."

Li Jingliang gritted his teeth: "No, you..."

Le Jing lowered his eyes in despair, laughed at himself, and continued to block his mouth with his own words to prevent him from speaking: "Don't worry, I won't fight with you for the family property, and you don't have to rack your brains to frame me. If you are worried, I can write a letter for you!"

Li Jingliang was angry, and Le Jing was more angry than him. Li Jingliang pretended to be a white lotus, and Le Jing pretended to be more pure and flawless than him. Le Jing has always been willing to beat the enemy in the field where the enemy is best at and humiliate him in various ways. This is more fun and exciting.

Li Jingliang finally couldn't pretend to be a white lotus. His face was slightly distorted by Le Jing's interruption and retort. He shouted angrily: "Can you let me finish my words!"

Le Jing sighed in his heart, thinking that slapping such a primary school chicken didn't give him any sense of accomplishment.

Since they are fighting, how can there be a round-based system? Of course, you have to block the other party's mouth so that the whole audience can only hear your own voice!

So Le·Shengshi Bailian·Jing finally shouted out the famous line: "I don't want to listen, I don't want to listen, I don't want to listen!"

Li Jingliang: ...

"I gave you my surname, my family, my mother's dowry and all the property of the Li family. Are you still not satisfied? Do you have to kill me?!" Le·Biao Xishengjing·Jing grabbed his chest hard, his body was shaky, and his voice was hoarse: "Li Jingliang, I treat you as my brother and I give in to you again and again, but don't push it too far!"

Then it was no longer Le Jing's turn. He was able to retire and watch the poetry recitation and martial arts performance brought by all the students in Class 2 (1) of Senior High School.

"Do you think we are all dead? You dare to bully our classmates like this, are you tired of living?"

"You are just the Fengtian Li family, who do you think you are? If you piss me off, I will send soldiers to kill you. Do you believe it?"

"I'm telling you! Stay away from our Le Jing in the future! His surname is Le, not Li, and he has nothing to do with you Li. Did you hear me clearly?"

"Qi Mingzhi is right! You look like a thick-browed and big-eyed kid, but you didn't expect him to be a bad guy! Your big eyes are really wasted... Bah, I'm off topic. Anyway, don't hang around in front of me in the future, I hate dirty eyes!"

These young masters and young ladies have bad tempers and are very protective of their shortcomings. How can they let Le Jing, one of their own, be bullied like this? This time, of course, they have to use both "words" and "actions" to educate Li Jingliang.

Le Jing watched this scene with a smile and shouted coldly: "Don't fight, he is the most vindictive person, what if he calls the police to arrest you?"

Le Jing's deskmate, Ding Hui, patted Li Jingliang's bruised face and showed an amiable smile: "You shouldn't be stupid enough to call the police... I'm sorry, the deputy director of the Peking Police Department is my father. "

Li Jingliang cried loudly, and even though he was trembling, he still wanted to blackmail Le Jing: "Don't be deceived by him, he is not a good person, he is a famous person among us..."

So Le Jing shouted with a mixture of sadness and anger: "Without my badness, how can I bring out your good qualities? Isn't this the purpose of your mother and son?" Then he chuckled bitterly, "That's all, this is all mine. I really shouldn’t involve my classmates in this muddy water. Li Jingliang, I’ll go back with you. I don’t care whether you kill or chop. I just ask you not to say anything in the newspaper that shouldn’t be said. My classmates are causing trouble."

Then everyone was reminded that in addition to calling the police, Li Jingliang was also known to pour dirty water on people in newspapers. Now everyone looked at Li Jingliang with more "kind" eyes.

Li Jingliang couldn't figure it out, why did that loser Li Jingran suddenly become so sharp-tongued? And there are actually so many ladies and gentlemen willing to protect him! What kind of soup was he feeding them? He couldn't help but regret a little. If he had known that he was hugging so many people now, he wouldn't have attacked first and just called the police!

Surrounded by so many "kind" eyes, Li Jingliang finally understood the current situation. He forced a smile and said with a trembling voice: "I, I won't say nonsense in the newspaper!" He added : "Our family can't afford to offend you." But don't expect me to just let it go!

Cao Wanying thought about it for a while, but was still a little worried, and scratched Li Jingliang's neck: "You, snitch, are dead, dead, do you understand?"

Li Jingliang nodded desperately: "I understand, I understand!"

Le Jing:? ? ?

Cao Wanying's strange words naturally attracted other people's inquiries: "Wanying, why do you talk like this? It's so strange."

Cao Wanying laughed playfully: "I'm imitating the speech of a Japanese I know... Isn't this because I think the atmosphere is too serious and want to liven it up?"

The companion accepted this explanation, but Le Jing was a little skeptical.

So that afternoon, the sky was filled with falling first snow.

Le Jing and Cao Wanying walked out of the office and walked side by side on the quiet campus paths, admiring the beautiful scenery covered in silver.

I don't know whether it was because the young man cast her hesitant glances from time to time, or because this was the first time the two of them were alone. Cao Wanying's heart suddenly jumped when she looked at the young man's handsome profile.

"Classmate Cao Wanying, can you answer me a question?" The young man's clear voice sounded faintly from beside her.

Could it be...? !

Cao Wanying's heartbeat was beating like a drum, and her face was a little hot, but she still mustered up the courage to meet the young Hexi's eyes and said in a voice like a mosquito, "Okay."

The boy's amber eyes stared at her intently, and the expectant smile on his lips made Cao Wanying's face even hotter.

He asked softly: "Odd changes to even?"

Cao Wanying:? ? ?

Does the chicken remain the same as the lotus root?

She pondered for a long time, and when she met the young man's expectant gaze, she couldn't help but uttered a question from her soul in her Tianjin accent: "Are you nagging?"