[comprehensive] superior skills

As winter is approaching, the time for the sun to show up is getting shorter and shorter, but the lingering cold fog clings to the skin like a gangrene.

"It's so cold!"

The security guard in cotton clothes rubbed his hands, looked at the dim sun with disgust, returned to the guard room and turned on the radio on the table, "...the weather in the whole country is mainly fine, and there may be snow in some areas, please pay attention to the cold Keep warm."

The sweet voice of the announcer did not make him feel better, "Maybe, God, the old man may have forgotten that there is still Wujin in the world!"

Mumbling, the security guard took out a small bottle of shochu from the pocket of his padded jacket and took a sip, smacking his lips involuntarily.

In the thick fog, a black private car quietly stopped at the gate of the school, honking its horn as a signal.

"Hey, what did you do!"

In a panic, the security guard who spilled alcohol all over his collar reprimanded loudly: "Who allowed you to do such a thing at the school gate?"

The window of the driver's cab lowered slowly, revealing a handsome and cold face, "I have an appointment with Principal Li to meet at three o'clock."

The man wore a pair of rimless glasses, and looked at the guard who was on the spot blankly.

"Are you Dr. Han from Seoul? I'm so sorry, I'll open the door for you right now!"

The security guard who almost offended the big client hurriedly ran back to open the gate, bowed all the way to watch the client's car enter the campus, and finally did not forget to inform the head of the administrative office of the news of the new student's arrival through the internal phone.

There are still many free-moving students in the green belt on the playground. They all look at the car parked at the door of the teaching building from a distance, and the two strange visitors, one big and one small, get off the car.

"Welcome to the Charity Academy!"

A smiling middle-aged woman greeted her at the door, "I'm Yin Ci'ai, the school's dormitory director. Is this little sister Jin Yandou? She's so cute."

She reached out to touch the little girl's hair, "In the days to come, we must get along well with the teacher!"

The indifferent little girl tilted her head to avoid her touch, staring intently at the commendation banner hanging in the lobby.

The accompanying man put his arms around the child's shoulders, "I'm sorry, Yan Dou is not used to being in close contact with strangers."

"It's okay, you don't need to apologize."

The smile on Yin Ci'ai's face remained undiminished, "I know that children's hearts are very fragile, and they can only be influenced by full love."

"Thank you for your understanding."

The man nodded, "Excuse me, is Principal Li free?"

Yin Ci'ai took the initiative to lead the way to the teaching area, "The principal has been waiting for your visit, please follow me."

The teachers in the office area were also silently observing the faces of the students following Yin Ci'ai, and their more ambiguous gazes fell on the short girl.

In the principal's office at the end of the corridor, a pudgy old man with splayed eyebrows was concentrating on fertilizing the bluegrass. Apart from the trophies, only these beautiful bluegrass plants were bathed in light in the whole room.

Yin Ci'ai knocked on the door, "Principal, Doctor Han Xijin and kid Jin Yandou have arrived."

"Really, please come in."

Li Jiangxi wiped off the mud from his hands, and warmly greeted the guests who came from afar, "Isn't it hard to drive here from Seoul in such cold weather?"

Doctor Han's tone was still so cold, "No, it's just that I'm not used to the weather here."

"Yeah, let alone a foreigner like Dr. Han, even a person like me who grew up in Wujin can't like the foggy and humid air everywhere."

Li Jiangxi poured a cup of tea for the guests, "Because the heavy fog often brings bad things, such as tragedies like car accidents."

After he finished speaking, he looked at the little girl who seemed completely unresponsive to the outside world, "Student Jin Yandou's parents died in a car accident, right?"

"Yes."

Han Xijin didn't touch the cup of tea, "Not only did Yan Dou's parents pass away unexpectedly last spring, but she also lost her speech and hearing due to the sequelae of the car accident."

Once again, the scene when he first met Yan Dou in the emergency room appeared in his mind. The little child was lying on the hospital bed without knowing anything, and the immature and unforgettable face was also covered with dazzling blood.

"It's heartbreaking for an eight-year-old girl to suffer such a blow. Fortunately, there are many kind-hearted people like Dr. Han in my life. God has not given up on these poor lambs."

Li Jiangxi checked the file in his hand, "Is the guardianship of Jin Yandou in the hands of Dr. Han, right?"

Han Xijin subconsciously held the girl's cold little hand, hoping to bring her some comfort, "Yan Dou's parents have no other relatives. As a good friend of her father, I feel that I have an obligation to let the child live in a relatively normal environment." grow healthy."

As he spoke, he took out a check and put it on the table, "I hope that Yan Dou can thoroughly master how to use lip language and sign language to communicate with people before she graduates from elementary school, so that she will have the opportunity to learn more knowledge when she grows up."

"You are right."

Li Jiangxi's gaze greedily stuck to the string of Arabic numerals, "Thank you for your care for disabled children, and please believe that Jin Yandou will definitely have a very good time in Ci Ai School!"

"Teacher Yin."

Li Jiangxi said to the dormitory guide who had been with him in the office all the time: "I will accompany Dr. Han to go through the admission procedures, and you will take Yan Dou to choose a dormitory with the best sunshine."

Yin Ci'ai immediately understood what he meant, "Principal please rest assured, I will definitely take good care of Jin."

When the two parties broke up, Han Xijin squatted down and looked directly into the girl's eyes, "Can you go to the dormitory by yourself? Or come with you after I finish the formalities?"

Jin Yandou didn't speak, but lightly stroked his palm.

"Our Yandou is really a shy girl!"

Li Jiangxi looked at the girl's quiet dark eyes with a smile, "Don't worry, Teacher Yin will take good care of her."

Jin Yandou glanced back at the man who disappeared in the teaching area, and followed Yin Ci'ai up the stairs.

"Cut, lucky girl!"

In an empty corner, Yin Ci'ai drooped her mean eyebrows, staring at the little girl's black hair like a valuable item, "God is really blind, a dumb person can be adopted by a rich man."

Jin Yeon-doo, who was walking with his head bowed, suddenly raised his face, revealing an innocent smile.

"What are you laughing at, as if you can hear me!"

Yin Ci'ai twisted her waist and walked in front, and found a key corresponding to the room number from the copper ring, "It's cheap for you, this is the dormitory I lived in before, and there is no better condition in the whole building." room."

The room is not big, except for a double wooden bed and a wardrobe next to the wall, there is only a dressing table left, and the front of the dusty mirror is full of sundries abandoned by the previous occupants.

Yin Ci'ai opened the window very displeased to let the air in, and found a garbage bag to sweep the useless waste into it, "Is the dead girl deaf or blind, are you still going to watch the teacher work for you? Uneducated dead girl!"

When she turned around, she realized that the little girl had climbed to the head of the bed on the second floor at some point, looking down at her.

"What's the matter with you, you stinky girl?"

Yin Ci'ai tried her best to squeeze out a distorted smile, "Yan Dou, come down quickly, the teacher is going to spread a new mattress for you!"

The little girl, who was still indifferent, dangled her slender legs and watched the frolicking students in the distance through the open window.

"How do you want to come down?"

Yin Ci'ai, who could no longer pretend to be smiling, lost all patience, and angrily threw away the garbage bag and grabbed the little girl's ankle, "Can the teacher hold you down, please? Hmm?"

She said it nicely, but her hands grabbed the girl's feet and pulled them down.Although the wooden bed on the second floor was not high, it would be enough to cause harm to the body if it fell down unprepared.

Jin Yandou sat steadily on the head of the bed, looking down at the woman's ten fingers with beautiful nail polish.

"I really want to break them..."

The seemingly silent little girl was eager to move, "The blood sprayed from the wound will definitely make those hands more attractive..."

"Don't bother Mr. Yin."

In the eerie silence, Han Xijin appeared at the door carrying two huge suitcases, "Yan Dou is not used to things outside."

"Is that so..."

Yin Ci'ai, who was almost caught, let go of her hand in embarrassment, "Then I'll help classmate Jin get the textbook."

Han Xijin ignored the fleeing female teacher, and lifted the little girl from the wooden frame bed, "I don't know why you insist on choosing Ci Ai School, there are better special education schools in Seoul."

Jin Yandou looked at the back of the prey with regret, turned his head and made a gesture of waving his small wings, pointing to the playground downstairs.

"You mean there are little angels here?"

Han Xijin wanted to laugh, "You can't think he is a good person just because there is a statue of Jesus in the principal's office."

Jin Yandou shook her head, threw herself on the bed made by the man and rolled over.

Han Xijin put the little girl's clothes and supplies into the cabinet one by one, "I'm going to drive back to Seoul overnight, you have to protect yourself here, don't go to places other than school with people you don't know. Remember to call if you have something to do." Call for help and get along well with your classmates.”

He pointed to the key on the phone seriously and said, "Press here, and you can hear my voice in ten seconds."

Jin Yandou smiled and put the mobile phone to her ear and pretended to be talking. She even took out the small notebook she carried with her and wrote seriously on the paper, "Uncle, don't worry about me. Work hard."

"What's your name uncle!"

Han Xijin flicked the girl's head, "Do I look old?"

Jin Yandou hastily denied it, and compared a small distance with his fingers.

"Forget it, uncle should go."

Han Xijin glanced at his watch, put on the coat on the chair again, "I will come to see you next weekend."

Jin Yandou nodded with a smile, and stubbornly sent him to the school gate.

"Doctor Han is leaving, just as the school is about to close!"

The security guard, who smelled of alcohol, chased after him graciously, "We never allow outsiders to come in and out at night, so you don't have to worry about your children's safety! Be careful on the road!"

The man in the car waved his hand in the cab before disappearing into the mist.

The little girl who stood there didn't turn around until she could no longer see the shining taillights, and walked towards the dormitory along the green belt.

It was very dark, and street lights were turned on on campus.

The Ci Ai School covers a large area, but the only building that is actually put into use is this building that combines teaching and accommodation.

From the light shining through the window, it can be seen that the rooms above the fourth floor are all dormitories, and the escape route map previously marked on the blackboard in the lobby shows that, in addition to the laundry room in the basement, there are cafeterias and convenience facilities at the end of the green belt. A small building like a shop.

Jin Yandou glanced at the place where the aroma of food was coming from, and quickly ran into the glass door.

When I returned to the room, there was already a dusty school uniform, a full set of school supplies, and a half-new key on the table.

Jin Yandou compared the size of the school uniform in front of the mirror, stuffed the clothes into the bottom of the cabinet with a flat mouth, and then picked up the key that was stained with sticky stains.

She used two fingers to gently pinch the groove on the top to change its shape, and once it was pushed into the keyhole, no outsiders could enter this room anymore.

"It's still not safe enough..."

The little girl who was always swayed by the restlessness in her heart could only resign herself to her fate and climbed onto the wooden bed, replaced the thin curtains with extremely thick flannelette, and secretly placed a row of embroidery needles soaked in drug inside the window.

After confirming that there were no potential safety hazards in the house, Song Ci, who switched to the normal mode, reluctantly relive the miserable and desperate life of the original owner.

Orphanage, deafness, abuse, rape, and violence, the suffering that no child should have to endure has become a necessary journey in Jin Yandou's life.

She is like an inconspicuous mother-of-pearl that quietly sinks in the bottom of the water, showing the dazzling light of the soul to people living in the gloomy world at the cost of a lifetime of blood, tears and pain.

But so what, some people sympathized with her, some people helped her, but no one loved her from the heart anymore.

Because everyone who approached Jin Yeon-dou's life had to endure unbearable gossip, as well as those charity-like malicious eyes.

The murderer's violence is only a momentary thing, but the harm that lasts a lifetime comes from the onlookers who watched with cold eyes.

Those who abuse in another way don't even realize how cruel they are. After all, a few gossips are nothing compared to the real murderer.

So they used an alternative way of caring to isolate Jin Yandou and many children who had suffered like her in a dark circle until they could no longer get out.

Song Ci still remembers how the girl who said she wanted to be an art teacher like a teacher left in disappointment from a school she applied for.

Perhaps time can change many things, but unfortunately, it can never change the original Kim Yeon-doo.

She was left alone like this, living forever in the obscure memory of others.

"It would be nice if life could start over..."

With such belief, Kim Yeon-dou, who never gave up hope but was finally forgotten by God, closed her eyes in the small hospital bed.

She thought that she would sleep forever and usher in real peace and tranquility, but when she opened her eyes again, she returned to the moment when her parents had a car accident.

It was still the emergency ward where she heard the bad news, but what appeared in front of her was not the routine and indifferent employee at the beginning, but a young man in white\doctor's gown.

Seeing the regretful face of the other party, the young Yan Dou slowly shed a line of tears before falling into a deep sleep.

It turns out that there really are angels in white in this world, and it turns out that fate has arranged everything in the beginning.

The author has something to say:

Song Ci: The red velvet here refers to Little Red Riding Hood.