Dressed as an abandoned daughter of a wealthy family, she relies on metaphysics to become a god

At that moment, she regretted it.

She had clearly climbed thousands of dangerous peaks and stepped on thousands of terrifying waves, but in the end she was defeated by her own hands.

Sometimes, God just likes to play tricks on people.

She did not die, but fell on a platform on the second floor of the hospital. However, she had multiple fractures all over her body and was even more seriously injured than in the previous car accident.

When mentioning this matter, Teacher Jing's eyes were not moved at all. She could even point to her collarbone with a smile and say: "Actually, after my collarbone was broken, it couldn't be reattached. So my right collarbone couldn't be reattached." The shoulder would be a little more difficult to control, and I later got used to writing with my left hand.”

"Oh, that's it. Thank you for your answer." Chu Yao crossed his arms.

She leaned against the door of the classroom, seemingly unaware that she had blocked the only doorway through which a wheelchair could pass.

Teacher Jing slowly moved her wheelchair and walked to the door. She asked, "Can I go out?"

"Of course, please do so." Chu Yao moved back and watched her figure getting further away.

The female teacher was so moved by her story that her eyes were filled with tears. She never knew that Teacher Jing had such an experience that she could not calm down for a long time.

Being in a car accident and having both legs disabled is a hurdle that many people cannot overcome in their lives.

She actually suffered multiple fractures all over her body due to falling from the building, and she could not even use her right hand normally.

She did not continue to give up on herself, but stood up from the quagmire, relearned how to write with her left hand, adapted to the wheelchair, and went to various welfare institutions to teach.

"Here, wipe it."

There was a piece of handkerchief in front of her eyes. The female teacher took it blankly and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, only to realize that this piece of paper was handed to her by Chu Yao.

"Thank you!" She thanked hurriedly.

I never expected that the cold-hearted Chairman Qin would have such a human side.

Chu Yao asked bluntly: "Actually, you don't want Teacher Jing to bring those fast food to the students, right?"

"Uh..." The female teacher was also speechless.

"It's okay to eat junk food once in a while, but after eating it once, will they forget the taste?" Chu Yao said mercilessly, "No. I know how attractive this thing is to children. , and they haven’t learned what moderation is yet.”

She has no prejudice against things like fried chicken. After all, her best friend Bai Ningle is a complete foodie.

Once, Bai Ningle wanted to order fried chicken takeout, but hesitated for a long time, and finally asked Chu Yao to help her decide.

Chu Yao stared at her for a while and asked, "Are you losing weight recently?"

Bai Ningle shook his head honestly.

"Will you feel uncomfortable after eating this kind of food?"

She shook her head again.

"Then why don't you eat it?" Chu Yao didn't understand, "It's not like you eat it every day."

"Yuanyao, you don't understand at all. High-calorie foods like fried chicken and cola are full of temptations." Bai Ningle looked troubled, "It's really okay to eat it once in a while, but as long as you eat it once From now on, I won’t be able to bear it anymore…I’m not a person with good self-control!”

Even adults like Bai Ningle can't control themselves, let alone children who have never eaten fried chicken?

Teacher Jing will not bring fried chicken here again and again, but the children will often want to eat these things.

If they are children from ordinary families, they can still eat once or twice a month, but this is an orphanage, and it is an orphanage with not very good conditions.

The children's current meals are barely full and not nutritionally balanced. Even drinking milk every day is a luxury.

They rarely have access to things like fruits, let alone snacks and fried chicken.

With this precedent set by Teacher Jing, if they want to eat in the future, they will know that they should go to the teacher to ask for it.

However, how can a teacher’s salary afford to feed forty or fifty children together?

One request would cost them almost a whole month's salary, and if they were asked several more times, they might not even be able to maintain a normal life.

The female teacher said coquettishly: "After all, it is Teacher Jing's kindness, and I am embarrassed to say anything to her..."

"It's probably not the first time her kindness has caused you trouble." Chu Yao asked.

Her words directly stopped the female teacher.

In their impression, Teacher Jing has always been a dedicated person, and they all agreed that Teacher Jing was the person who gave the most in the entire orphanage.

However, when I think about it carefully, her efforts seem a bit too "idealistic".

When she mentioned fast food restaurants, she just wanted to bring fried chicken to her children. She never thought about what would happen if the children wanted to eat in the future. She often used various teaching aids in class, ranging from jigsaw puzzles to yoga balls, and some The kids didn’t know how to use it, and they were injured several times because of it…

She was unable to write on the blackboard with her right hand. She had previously requested that the school install a projector and give each child a tablet, but the principal refused.

Projectors are indeed convenient, but if teachers pay for them, there will be a big problem.

This projector nominally belongs to Teacher Jing, but can other teachers use it?

If children accidentally break the tablet, who will pay for the repairs?

Moreover, there is no electronic repair shop near their orphanage that can repair the tablet. If you want to repair the tablet, you have to make a special trip to the city.

Although projectors and tablets are good things and can help children learn better, they are not suitable for use in welfare homes.

"Okay, I want to go to the playground to see the children in their physical education class. You can go about your business first and don't worry about me."

Chu Yao left these words and walked straight to the door.

Today's physical education class is badminton. After leading the children to run two laps, the physical education teacher began to lead them to do warm-up exercises.

When Chu Yao came out, their warm-up exercises were almost finished.

After taking a moment to look at the tall physical education teacher in front of her, she knew that he was no ordinary person.

He has a fierce look on his face and a strict mouth, which makes him very suitable for doing jobs with high risks and benefits. However, he is willing to stay here as a physical education teacher, so there must be something hidden behind it.

There are even numbers of students in the school, and they are divided into groups of two and two, but there are not so many badminton rackets in the school.

Therefore, the sixteen students can only play for ten minutes before switching to the next group.

Chu Yao's eyes stopped at the edge of the playground, where an out-of-place little boy sat. He was dressed the same, but the children around him were avoiding him as if they were there.

The children's impressions of her were still stuck in the last class, and she could still hear their secret voices saying that she was annoying.

So, as soon as she got close, the other children dispersed like birds. Only the little boy remained sitting there, lowering his head and not looking at her.

"Kid, can you tell me your name?"

The little boy didn't answer Chu Yao's question for a long time. After a long time, he suppressed his words: "I don't have a name."

"Then what does the teacher usually call you?" Chu Yao asked patiently.

"They called me Liangliang because the moon in the sky was very bright when they picked me up." The little boy spoke very slowly, "That's the name they gave me, and I don't like it."

Chu Yao smiled and said: "Choose a name for yourself, a name you really like, okay?"

The little boy finally raised his head. He was sensitive and could sense that other children didn't like this sister.

However, he felt that this sister was very good to him, even better than Teacher Jing, whom everyone liked.

When he told Teacher Jing that he didn't like the name "Liangliang", Teacher Jing just said casually: "The name is just a code name. It doesn't matter what your name is, it's who you are that matters."

The little boy couldn't understand what Teacher Jing said, and he didn't like Teacher Jing's answer.

If names are not important, then why does everyone have a name?

Why don't people just call numbers like "one, two, three, four"?

He had read a fairy tale book. The protagonist's name was "Lele" because her parents wanted her to be happy forever.

He also wanted a real name, a name that included other people's love for him.

"I...I haven't thought about it yet." The little boy's face turned slightly red.

It's him who says he doesn't like the name, and he's the one who doesn't know what to name him. This sister won't dislike him, right?

"It doesn't matter, a person's life is very long, you can think about it slowly. Even if you choose one you are not satisfied with, you can change it in the future. So what do you want me to call you?" Chu Yao said in a gentle tone.

The little boy asked timidly: "Then...sister, can you call me 'Lele'? I want to be a happy child!"

Chu Yao said decisively: "Of course, my sister has a friend also named 'Lele'. She is always happy and carefree, and you will be like her."

The power of a name is very powerful and can sometimes affect a person's life.

Like Bai Ningle, her name includes the meaning of tranquility, obedience, and optimism, which is also the expectation of her parents for her.

Even if she encounters many difficulties, she will maintain an optimistic attitude and not take her troubles to heart.

Chu Yao was chatting happily with the little boy, and suddenly another tall boy rushed out from behind her. He crashed into Xiao Lele like a small cannonball.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Chu Yao stopped the boy's body directly.

Although this boy already weighs eighty or ninety pounds and carries a brute force of collision, he is no match for Chu Yao.

"Don't talk to him! He is a bad guy! As soon as he opens his mouth, everyone will suffer!" the boy shouted reluctantly.

Xiao Lele's face turned pale instantly, and he clenched the corners of his clothes uneasily with both hands, fearing that he would see a hint of disgust from Chu Yao.

Chu Yao's eyes turned cold, and she asked sternly: "Who taught you to talk like this?"

"Bad luck" and "suffering" are not words that can be said from a child's mouth. An adult must have said it first, and then he followed suit.

"That's right! He...he can see dead people! What if it's not bad luck?!"

"What's so bad about being able to see dead people?" Chu Yao asked, "Seeing dead people is also a kind of ability. You probably don't know, but there is a profession called Feng Shui master. Many people have been practicing for a lifetime, but they can't see it. dead."

The tall boy was stunned. He had never heard of the profession of Feng Shui Master.

"Even Feng Shui masters who cannot see dead people are respected by others, and others may not be able to invite them. The remuneration of a famous Feng Shui master can range from hundreds of thousands to hundreds of millions at a time, let alone him. You are born to be able to see dead people." Chu Yao smiled a little evilly, "When the time comes, Xiao Lele will be sitting on a mountain of gold and silver, eating fried chicken, drinking Coke every day, and having endless toys to play with. Guess what you are doing. ?”

Children can't understand hundreds of thousands or hundreds of millions. It's much easier to understand if you change it to fried chicken and Coke. When you think about Lele, who you despise, you can live a happy life in the future, and you don't know anything, maybe you have to Go to the streets to beg...

The little boy cried out and ran away in the direction of the dormitory.

Chu Yao shook her head helplessly, she was really becoming more and more childish.

At this time, she felt as if her sleeve was being tugged.

Xiao Lele asked in a low voice: "Sister, are you telling the truth? I don't want gold and silver, I just want others not to hate me."

"Sister will not dislike you, and she will also think that Xiao Lele is very reliable. Do you think that those who died are also called 'ghosts', right?" Chu Yao followed the lead and said, "As for people, they are divided into good people and bad people, and ghosts are also called ghosts." Divided into good ghosts and bad ghosts.”

Xiao Lele nodded heavily. He had encountered bad people and good ghosts who were willing to help him.

"My sister can't see ghosts, but you can. So if you find a bad ghost, can you alert your sister?"

"I will remind my sister! I will also protect my sister!"

The light in the boy's eyes gradually brightened. This was the first time he knew that he was not some "unlucky thing" or a scourge that brought bad luck.

He can also protect others, although he is still weak and has limited abilities.

Chu Yao took the little boy's hand and said, "Sister, I will find you a teacher later and teach you to become a powerful Feng Shui master. Now, I will teach you how to play badminton first."

Her coming to the orphanage to adopt a child was not just an excuse to gather information.

Rather, we want to see if there are any children who are suitable to join the Secret Service. After these children are abandoned, no one will care about their talents.

Chu Yao didn't have much hope at first. The goal Ling Feng gave her was not to have any special powers, but to be a child who was talented, intelligent or diligent and motivated.

After all, Chu Yao is the only person in the entire Secret Service who is proficient in physiognomy.

Some children look smart, but they don't know how to take advantage of their own advantages, and end up "lost to everyone else" when they grow up; while some children are diligent, but can't persist for long, and finally give up halfway.

What Ling Feng is looking for must be a child who can be consistent and has a pure nature, who can inherit his position as director in the future.

Chu Yao saw that Xiao Lele had a good chance and a good understanding. He never thought that he had natural yin and yang eyes.

The benefits of this ability are obvious, but it will also bring great negative effects to the owner, making people live in fear of seeing ghosts for a lifetime.

However, after Xiao Lele enters the Special Intelligence Bureau, Chu Yao will temporarily help him seal his yin and yang eyes, and then unlock them when he needs to use them.