In the shell of Tuo Zong, I am doing live broadcasts in the world of Ke Xue

Since she couldn't punish these children in the orphanage, if they made a mistake, she would definitely be at a loss. At that time, the girl would definitely stay for a longer period of time.

Ye Huaijin lowered her eyes and thought, he really is still so weak. After much deliberation and deliberation, after losing all external power, he actually has no choice but to hurt himself.

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The heavy rain poured down, and the soil on the ground became wet and mottled, sticking sticky to the class teacher's legs.

But the teacher in charge was not in the mood to pay any attention. His mind was full of Ye Huaijin's words on the note. He knew from the beginning that Ye Huaijin was a child in the orphanage, but to the teacher in charge, the children in the orphanage were not orphans. It's not important at all for the children in the hospital.

In his eyes, Ye Huaijin is just a student who needs to be cared for. As long as his students want to study and the head teacher thinks, then he is willing to let Ye Huaijin continue to study.

The road to the orphanage was long and short, and the director of work thought a lot about how to convince the director.

But when he really knocked on the door, when the beautiful woman opened the door with a group of children to welcome him, he looked at the scene inside and said speechlessly: "Hello... I am Ye Huaijin's teacher, today is for him Come on, can we talk?"

The reason why he was speechless was because before he came, he could feel that the atmosphere inside was very gentle, as if some kind of harmonious family gathering was being held.

But his arrival broke the silence like this downpour.

When they heard the words Ye Huaijin, many of the children in it showed worried expressions. They had a good impression of the smart brother who had a good-looking smile and was good at reading. There was a little girl who was timid. Said: "Teacher, did brother do something wrong? So you want to come and punish brother?"

"Brother is very good, can you stop scolding him?"

Those eyes were extraordinarily innocent, and their innocence seemed to be able to illuminate all the haze in this world. When I heard that little girl's words, my heart, which was still a little uneasy, suddenly calmed down.

He smiled gently at the little girl: "I didn't come here to punish him, I came here to make him better."

When he was speaking, a trace of helplessness flashed in the dean's eyes.

Their orphanage has been established for so long. Although every child in it will go to school after the legal age, but because they are from an orphanage, most of them are not close to the teachers, and they will never talk to their classmates. .

So many of their children left, and no teacher or classmate ever came to the door. This is the first time. The dean has no plan to deal with this, but the thinking of dealing with things for many years made her calm down instantly. Come down, look at the head teacher with a smile and tenderly, and say, "To make him better? Teacher, or you can just say it here."

The dean looked at everyone present with gentle eyes, as if he was the most gentle mother: "This is the first time that our children have been praised by others. Teacher, please tell everyone directly, just to let everyone more Listen and learn more."

The homeroom teacher was stunned by the dean's eyes. He just learned that the dean didn't want Ye Huaijin to continue studying, but why she behaved like this at this time.

But no matter what, the head teacher decided to trust Ye Huaijin. The head teacher said: "Xiao Ye has performed very well in school during this time, so the school decided to let him sign up for the English competition in the city. I just don't know if you want to Are you willing to let Xiaoye participate?"

When talking, the class teacher's eyes are always looking at the dean.

The dean couldn't help gnashing his teeth when he was watched. He said so, can the dean still refute him?

It's just that their orphanage has never had such an example before. This kind of contrast makes the dean feel uneasy and can't help but start worrying. She is afraid that this change will change a lot of things in their orphanage...

The dean said: "I can't decide on this matter. After all, I still have to ask Xiaoye about this matter."

The head teacher was confused by her words. After all, Ye Huaijin said that the dean disagreed with this matter, but the dean said that Ye Huaijin should be carefully consulted about this matter.

A trace of obscurity flashed across his eyes uncontrollably, is anyone lying?

But it's good to ask Ye Huaijin what he thinks, after all, it's something that Ye Huaijin can decide on his own, but——

The head teacher glanced at the group of people behind the dean, and he asked in a daze: "Xiaoye is not here, where can we find him?"

The dean smiled and said: "Tonight we are holding a farewell party for a child, and we will have important opinions tomorrow, but Xiaoye said that he is not feeling well tonight, so he said he is not going to have dinner, so he now In his room, want me to take you there?"

Of course, the head teacher nodded happily. The orphanage looks very desolate from the outside, but the emotions inside are very good. He wants to explore the environment in which Ye Huaijin grew up.

But when he went upstairs and walked to the door of Ye Huaijin's room, the head teacher felt a surge of emotion.

Because after the dean knocked on the door, Ye Huaijin did not open the door.

The dean was a little embarrassed for a while, she tried to open the door forcefully, but found that the door was locked from the inside.

The head teacher subconsciously asked: "Dean, is this Xiaoye's room alone?"

If Ye Huaijin lived in this room alone, then if Ye Huaijin wanted to sleep, there was nothing wrong with locking the door.

But after the head teacher finished asking, the boy standing next to him shook his head blankly: "No, this is our room together. No one here has a separate room."

But now Ye Huaijin is the only one in the room, there must be something in it!

The head teacher glanced at the dean, and he asked softly, "...can I open this door?"

For no reason, the dean felt a wave of nameless panic.

It was just a very polite sentence, but she had a feeling that he didn't want to open the door.

It's about unlocking this dusty secret.

The dean thought, can she really agree to him opening it?