[comprehensive] superior skills

Anshi Elementary School in Changeun-dong, Dongdaemun-gu, Seoul.

After the bell rang at noon, a group of children cheered and rushed out of the classroom.

"Hey, be careful, don't run around in the corridor!"

The teacher who couldn't stop him hurriedly chased him out, "Really, it's just a winter vacation, why should I be so happy!"

At this time, there were only a few students on duty to clean the room. After the teacher walked away, one of the chubby guys asked with a smile, "Suyuan, can you clean the blackboard for me? Ming and I Li and the others made an appointment to play game consoles, you know that if you go too late, the good seats will be taken by others."

He put the rag on the table as he said, "Suyuan, I leave everything to you!"

"Hey! Han Yongxi!"

The cute little girl with two braids jumped to catch up with the little boy who was running away in a hurry, "Why are you always like this! Next time I see your mother, I will definitely sue you!"

"My mother wouldn't believe it!"

The little boy who ran all the way waved his hands and shouted in English: "Merry Christmas, Suyuan!"

"What, you idiot Han Yongxi!"

The pouting little girl could only turn around and go back to the classroom, only to see the new transfer student finishing her work.

"Ah, Kim Yeon-doo, I can wipe the blackboard."

She snapped her fingers in embarrassment, "I'm sorry, it's all Han Yongxi's fault."

Why is the childhood sweetheart who grew up with her a bad boy who likes to avoid duty? Are the game consoles that boys talk about so fun?

"it does not matter."

Song Ci threw the rag in his hand and began to clean up the sundries on the window sill, "Has Suyuan thought about how to spend Christmas yet?"

"Christmas."

Ren Suyuan picked up the textbooks scattered on the ground, "I should go out to eat with my parents as usual. The store is very busy, and my father's factory is also very busy, so I don't have much time to go out and celebrate."

She also wants to go to the playground to play games together like other families, but her parents have already worked hard to take care of the family, so they can no longer make willful demands.

"Yeah, I'm alone too."

Song Ci took the small bucket and the girl to the bathroom to deal with the waste water. "My adopter is a doctor who often has to work overtime. Many times he is still sleeping when I go to school."

"Is he nice to you?"

Ren Suyuan asked curiously: "Will he like you like Dad?"

"Will do."

Song Ci smiled, "Although he is not my biological father, he treats me really well."

"Then he is really a good uncle."

When the transfer student lowered her head to clean the bucket, Ren Suyuan suddenly saw the red rings hidden behind her ears, "What are these, are they new earphones?"

"Is this what you said?"

Song Ci touched the cochlea, which was only used as a cover, "This is a new type of receiving device, which will allow me to hear many sounds that ordinary people cannot hear."

After returning to the classroom, Song Ci took out a small gift from his schoolbag, "Suyuan, thank you for your care during this time, this is my Christmas present for you."

"No, I just borrowed you to read the study notes."

Ren Suyuan took the beautifully packaged small box shyly, "Can I open it and have a look?"

"of course."

Song Ci encouraged: "I also really want to know if Suyuan will like this gift!"

Ren Suyuan nodded, and carefully opened the wrapping paper, "Is this a dwarf doll? It's so cute!"

She fiddled with the metal dwarf's pointed hat strangely, "Why is it red, like Little Red Riding Hood!"

"This is no ordinary doll."

Song Ci pinched the hidden place on the red hat as he spoke, "There is a mechanism here. If you encounter an annoying villain, Suyuan will press the hat and point the dwarf's feet at him."

She found a piece of thin wood needed for the handicraft class and put it on the table, "Just like I did."

The girl who made the demonstration only pinched it lightly, and the dwarf's boots emitted a blue light, instantly burning a hole in the wooden board.

Ren Suyuan opened her small mouth in surprise, "Is this the laser weapon in the cartoon, Yandou, you are really amazing!"

"It's just a gadget I made in my spare time."

Song Ci put the dwarf on the prepared key ring, "Suyuan must remember to bring it with me, otherwise I will be sad."

And your parents are the same, so you must protect yourself so that everyone will not be so sad.

"Well, I will definitely take good care of the dwarf."

Ren Suyuan hung the doll on the mobile phone chain, letting it stay with the original rabbit pendant, "Look, this way I won't forget it."

After cleaning the classroom, two elementary school students who had just entered the second grade walked slowly across the playground to the school gate.

Under the bright sun, a team of boys participating in special training is sweating on the court, playing a chasing game that is difficult for girls to resonate with.

"It looks silly, doesn't it?"

Ren Suyuan whispered: "My father often stays up late to watch football games. He can't figure out how a ball is worth so many people chasing after him. And that Han Yongxi also chases after others every day to grab the game console. It's strange, why? Boys can't do handwork quietly like girls?"

Song Ci looked at her ruddy face bathed in the sun and smiled and said, "Maybe they haven't grown up yet. When classmate Han grows up, she will find that a cute girl like Ren Suyuan is definitely more attractive than a game console." Woolen cloth."

Just like the previous life that Kim Yeon-doo knew well, the guilty Han Yong-suk finally fell in love with Im So-won, who was worthy of sympathy in his mother's eyes but not worthy of being the daughter-in-law of the Han family.

It's a pity that until the original owner passed away due to illness, she couldn't see the two people who loved each other break through the obstacles and get together.

"It should be different now."

Song Ci silently missed the sad and melancholy young girl in his memory, "As long as two people grow up safely, there is no reason for anyone to stop them from falling in love."

Ren Suyuan, who was about to walk down the slope, suddenly grabbed her arm, "Yan Dou, that uncle has been watching you, do you know him?"

Song Ci, whose memory was interrupted, followed the girl's line of sight and immediately spotted Dr. Han sitting in the cab.

"He's my adopter."

Song Ci dragged Ren Suyuan to the car door, "Didn't you agree that I would go back by car?"

"It's almost Christmas and it's time for me to have a meal with them too."

Han Xijin's eyes fell on another child, "Is this your classmate?"

"Yes."

Song Ci introduced: "She is my deskmate, Ren Suyuan."

The primary school student who was named quickly saluted, "Hello, uncle, I am Ren Suyuan."

"Hello."

Han Xijin nodded, "Get in the car with Yandou, I can take you home along the way."

Ren Suyuan obediently pointed to the billboard in the distance, "No need, uncle, the one very close to my house is just over the market, and it will take a few minutes to walk there."

"Are you car sick?"

Song Ci who was standing on the side pushed him into the car involuntarily, "If you don't get motion sickness, you have to listen to the adults."

The inside of the carriage was much warmer than outside, so Han Xijin followed the instructions of his little classmate and turned towards the gate of the market.

Song Ci looked at the shopping bags piled up in the back seat in surprise, "Uncle, you bought so many ingredients, do you want to cook yourself again?"

Han Xijin glanced at the rearview mirror, "Why, are you not used to my cooking?"

"No."

Song Ci fingered guiltily, "I just feel that uncle's taste is a bit bland for children."

"Children should eat light food, which is good for their physical development."

Han Xijin parked the car in front of the convenience store, "Trust the doctor's professional judgment."

"Thank you, I'm going back."

After thanking her obediently, Ren Suyuan, who exchanged contact information with her classmates, ran into her convenience store, and coquettishly flung herself into the arms of the hostess who heard the sound.

Han Xijin who started the car and left asked: "Is this the child, the friend Yandou met in the psychotherapy center?"

"Ah."

Song Ci lowered his head and fiddled with the schoolbag in his hand, "This time I found her ten years in advance, so there should be no more accidents."

Han Xijin also had a hard time imagining why someone would have the heart to hurt such a cute child, "I have already asked Lawyer Zhang to find out the whereabouts of that person, are you going to do something?"

"No need to do anything special."

Looking at the passing scenery outside the car window, Song Ci said indifferently: "It's better for Suyuan to do some things by herself."

Since the Li family brothers, the principals of the Charity School, died in a vendetta caused by improper relationships between men and women, all the students whose families were a bit decent have been transferred from the school.

In order to eliminate the adverse effects of this incident, the Education Department specially appointed a highly respected re-employee as the head of the administrative office of Ci Ai School to supervise the successor to rectify the school atmosphere in strict accordance with the regulations.

Song Ci also took advantage of this incident to return to Seoul with his two friends, and performed cochlear implant surgery with the help of Dr. Han.

Taking away the two children is far easier than imagined. After signing a companionship agreement similar to employing child labor and promising to fully cover the medical and living expenses of the two, the whole family and the guardian of the Chen family immediately felt like throwing away a hot potato. They also handed over the person to lawyer Zhang who assisted in handling the matter.

The scene that should have been joyful became extremely sad because of the indifference of relatives, and Song Ci couldn't comfort the injured little friend with just a few words.

Perhaps she should be fortunate, compared to Shi Yinzhu who will sleep forever in Wujin, Chen Yuli and Quan Minxiu at least have a chance to go out.

Before leaving, Song Ci sent Yinzhu's mother to a nursing home as a kind person, and entrusted the remaining expenses to the local human rights organization.

Because most of the special education schools in Seoul are built in the suburbs, Song Ci lives in the city center with Dr. Han on weekdays, and only returns to the suburban residence to meet the two on weekends and holidays.

It was also because of this incident that Song Ci discovered that his adopter turned out to be an invisible rich man with a lot of money. It seemed that he could find a house where he could move in with his bags in any place in South Korea.

"Could it be that Dr. Han's father was a great real estate developer, that's why he left so many valuable properties for his heirs?"

Thinking of this, Song Ci leaned on the driver's seat and asked Dr. Han who was still concentrating on driving: "Uncle, the Blue House land will not be bought by you, right?"

Han Xijin slowly drove the car into the pleasant villa area, and said solemnly: "That piece of land has always been in the hands of the royal family, how could others buy it."

"Uncle, what do you mean, if it's not in the hands of the royal family, you can buy it?"

Song Ci covered his face and exclaimed: "My God, I have become the child of the legendary landowner!"

"The landlord?"

The image of a vulgar and rude squire that he had seen in the Joseon Dynasty suddenly appeared in Han Xijin's mind, and he couldn't help but turn around and ask, "Why do you think of me as that kind of person?"

"Hey, watch the road carefully, Dr. Han!"

As soon as Song Ci's words came out of his mouth, a little girl ran out from a blind spot next to the flower bed, and bumped into the turning car.

"Oops!"

She hurriedly jumped down to help the child who was only five or six years old, "Are you okay? Is there anything uncomfortable?"

She looked up and down the child's body and the small head protruding from the hat, trying to find hidden wounds on it.

"It'll be all right."

Han Xijin, who picked up the child, said softly, "I stopped."

At the last moment, he used supernatural powers to protect the child.

"Oh my God, Enxi! How about Enxi, don't scare mom!"

The lady who rushed over hurriedly snatched the child from the man's arms, "Where is your pain? Talk to mom!"

The child with a dull expression turned around and hugged his mother's neck, "Mom, Enxi is not in pain, Enxi is just scared."

The lady kissed her daughter's cheek with tears in her eyes, "God bless you! Enxi, my baby, if something happens to you, my mother won't want to live anymore!"

"I'm sorry to have frightened you so much because of my negligence."

Han Xijin sincerely apologized: "If you don't mind, I would like to take Ling Qianjin to the hospital for a systematic examination to see if there are any hidden dangers left?"

"Aren't you Doctor Han?"

The lady who wiped away her tears saw clearly the appearance of the driver who caused the accident, "We met when you moved here with your child."

At the beginning, she wondered how a young and promising doctor could have three children of such similar ages. Later, she found out through contact that, except for the adopted one, the other two were taken in by him with good intentions.

Since her daughter is fine, she can't go too far with such a kind-hearted neighbor, "No need, I will ask the father of the child to take us there after get off work."

"Please be sure to accept my suggestion, otherwise I will have a bad conscience."

Han Xijin opened the car door, "The nearest hospital is only a 10-minute drive away. When you arrive at the hospital, you can call Professor Yin to tell what happened and let him come over."

"OK then."

In the end, worrying about her daughter had the upper hand, Mrs. Yin hesitated for a moment and agreed: "Then trouble Dr. Han."

Seeing that the two elders had settled on the follow-up issues, Song Ci hurriedly took the shopping bag from the back seat of the car, "Please sit down."

"It's Yandou."

Mrs. Yin has a good impression of this child who only appears on weekends, "If our Junxi comes back from school, please help me tell him that there is no need to worry, just say that mom and dad took my sister to the mall to buy things."

Song Ci nodded, "Don't worry, I will tell Brother Junxi."

After Mrs. Yin's mother and daughter sat down, Han Xijin with a serious face turned and walked to the cab, "It seems that the children of the big landlord can only prepare dinner by themselves."

Song Ci, who had no intention of causing trouble, didn't dare to refute, so he had to bow and see him off honestly, "Go slowly, be careful on the road."

Song Ci turned around and returned to the small world belonging to the three good friends until he watched the car drive onto the main road.

Thanks to the generosity of Dr. Han, even without the company of adults, this two-storey villa with its own garden is extremely warm and comfortable.

Yuri and Minsu, who never thought they could live in such a nice house, always kept their identities in mind, especially cherished every plant and tree in the house, and cleaned the room every day.

They also did not occupy the master bedroom on the second floor, but only found two adjacent guest rooms.

Song Ci chose the small bedroom in the attic as before. Anyway, she only came to sleep during the holidays, so it's better to reserve the best room for the male owner who may show up at any time.

After sorting and putting away the ingredients in his hand, Song Ci went back to the living room to play the daily summoning game.

Not only is the air in the suburbs good, but there are also many more insects than in the city, which is especially suitable for training reconnaissance teams and swarms of wild bees.

In view of the fact that there are too many scumbags who like to attack children in this world, even if they can't live together, she doesn't relax the protection measures for her good friends, and those vulnerable children who walk alone in dark alleys.

Although it is very tiring to do so, Song Ci knows that his painstaking efforts were not in vain from the increasing incidents of wild animals attacking humans in the newspapers.

Maybe one day, when she will never see tragedies that should not have appeared in the news, those animals that keep wandering the streets and alleys will also be relieved.

The author has something to say:

Song Ci: Back to Seoul.

In addition, here is still a mix of reality and fiction, so the time clues mainly follow the development of the plot.

Mengmeng stand up, okay~~