He came from the system to save childhood

The little guy put away his lunch box, held the big bun, and even took a huge bag from home before walking to school.

The sun is shining brightly today, and the shouting on the road brings a breath of life. Even the little cubs, who are usually silent when away from their mother, are shaking their heads happily.

He walks in a hopping manner, which is very cute.

When he arrived at the school, he happened to meet Chen Yang. The little boy knew how to repay a favor, so he ran over, thanked him hurriedly, and prepared to run away.

But he was grabbed by Chen Yang.

Little cub:?

"Ahem, you...Mom, how is it?"

Chen Yang didn't know why he suddenly stopped the child and asked about his mother's health. He had never been so nosy before. It was really surprising.

"Mom, I'm fine. Can you let me go now? I need to go to class."

The little boy said expressionlessly, because he always felt that this teacher was weird, and was weird towards his mother, and he didn't want to pay attention to her!

"Oh, that's fine, then go to class."

Chen Yang scratched his nose awkwardly and let the cub go. As soon as he let go, the cub ran away as if it was hiding from some ferocious beast, which made Chen Yang puzzled.

Is he ugly?

As soon as he entered the classroom, several eyes were staring at the little boy with a fierce look. His face was bruised and swollen, and it seemed that he had been beaten a lot after returning home yesterday.

In a small county town, the average daily consumption per person is only 20 yuan, but this time each family paid out over 100 yuan. It would be strange if they didn't get beaten.

However, the little ones didn't care about their looks and attended classes obediently for the whole morning. The kids headed by Li Yan were more lively and became familiar with the whole class in just one morning.

Not only did they try to get familiar with the little kid, they also persuaded others to isolate him. No one knew what they said, but every kid in the class avoided him.

The little boy sat in his seat in a mess, reading a book blankly, and comforted himself in his heart that it was okay, he was not going to make friends with them anyway.

But he still felt very lost. It seemed that his mother was the only one in his life. However, his mother was in a very bad mood, so he could not tell her about his sad and lonely feelings.

Then I can only talk to myself.

Before going to school, the little boy, carrying a beautiful schoolbag, wondered if he would have a friend. He specially wore new clothes washed by his mother, washed himself clean, and secretly applied his mother's fragrant water.

Dress yourself up like an exquisite little doll, hoping to be seen and chosen by others.

But all this was disrupted in an instant by Li Yan and the others. The carefully dressed up was nothing more than dry clothes when no one was paying attention.

The little cub is not strong enough to just revolve around himself, he needs emotional value from the outside world.

The children sitting nearby held hands and became friends. They played house together, played with the small toys they brought from home, and talked about the cartoons they often watched.

It's lively and bustling, but all this has nothing to do with the little cub in the corner.

It seems that in my childhood there was always one person in the class who could isolate another person with just one sentence.

Chen Yang seemed to have noticed this when he came to class, but because the children in the class did not do it obviously, he could only say a few words to help unite the class.

It didn't have any effect. The kids were best at letting it go in one ear and out the other.

There is no cafeteria in the school, so the children either go home to eat or bring food from home, coming in groups.

Only the little one took the lunch box and went out from a gap in the woods behind. The little one discovered this when they came to the woods to fight last time.

You can walk directly out of the school from here.

He was just sitting in a corner eating lunch alone. The food his mother cooked was delicious, but why was he crying?

The little cub wiped his tears in a daze, but he couldn't stop no matter how hard he tried, until the sound of grievance could no longer be suppressed in his throat and broke through his body and turned into sobs.

Like a wounded little animal, but with no one to rely on, he could only lick his bloody wounds alone. He had long been familiar with ways to comfort himself.

[Oh oh oh, Qiqi, don’t cry…]

Maoqiuqiu's slender arm held a tissue that was bigger than itself and was wiping the tears of the little cub. Since there was no one around, Maoqiuqiu became bolder.

"It's not me, wuwu, crying, it's the original owner's emotions."

The original owner was a child who longed to be loved, but because he was not loved, he tried desperately to hide his vulnerability. However, when he was alone, he was more vulnerable than any other child.

Things have happened one after another recently, and each one has caught the little cub off guard. Even the weeds that have been beaten by the wind and rain for a long time will bend...

The child looks gloomy and fierce to the outside, but he is actually a little crybaby inside.

After crying, I remembered to put the lunch box away in the small backpack I was carrying, then stood up and started wandering around the streets. Because it was summer, the lunch break was very long.

The little guy is not a sweet person. He always stands on the side of the road, staring at other people's mineral water bottles, dragging a big bag behind him.

The old people and young people were embarrassed by the staring. Thanks to this "staring method", the little guy won half a bag of empty bottles and a small puff.

It was given by a young lady.

It was not difficult to pull the empty bottles, and the little boy picked them up silently along the way. When people asked him why he was alone, he remained silent, and others just left out of boredom.

The sun at noon was still quite hot, dazzling people and making them drowsy. At this moment, the children in the school were already taking a nap on the tables.

The little kid came to the scrap station, pulling a big dirty bag. The kid encountered this scrap station when he accidentally ran out of the community one time.

There is an old lady here who is a very nice person. It was also the old lady who sent the little boy back home. She is one of the few kind-hearted people the little boy has met.

"grandmother."

The old lady wearing reading glasses who was braiding her hair turned her head, squinted her eyes, and exclaimed in surprise: "Hey! Are you lost again, dear?"

The old lady is a very beauty-loving lady and has a very young mentality. In this shabby scrap yard, the old lady is like a flower, wearing a pink short-sleeved shirt and a white long skirt.

This inappropriate outfit has been talked about by many people nearby, but the old lady never cares.

The little guy is a little envious of the old lady. How nice it would be if mom could be as lively as her?

"I'm not lost. I just want to sell scrap."

The little cub tugged at the big bag in his hand.

The old lady is old and her eyesight is not very good. She only now noticed that the little boy's face was dirty.

"Ouch! What's going on? Come on, come in with grandma."

The little kid followed the old lady obediently. There was a small wooden house in the scrap yard. It was very exquisite and even painted pink. It was very beautiful.

"Come, let grandma wipe your face."

For some reason, the little cub suddenly burst into tears, and his little body was shaking uncontrollably.

"Woo..."