good son future

?Shunsuke Kobayashi is an elementary school teacher, and he is a responsible teacher, so it is not surprising that he forgot the time because he corrected the students' homework and walked in such a dark night.

He often walks alone on the way home like this. Today, he still comes home late, smelling the smell of rice wafting from both sides of the street and thinking about what kind of delicious food Mayumi will prepare for him today. He is not an ambitious person. Man, such a simple life has satisfied his life pursuit.

Humming in a good mood, he quickened his pace and walked towards his home. On this road that he has walked thousands of times, even with his eyes closed, he can still figure out the outline of the scenery, so when passing by A telegraph pole, he quickly noticed something strange, his pace became hesitant, then, he stopped and turned to look at the place.

A few tens of meters away from the door of his house, there is a person curled up under the broken telephone pole. It looks like a girl. Her head is buried between her knees, and the surroundings are pitch black, as if she is different from this world. As if the contact had been severed, Mr. Xiao Lin pursed his lips. This should be a wayward child who ran away from home. Nowadays, the child doesn't know what is going on in his head, and he likes to run away from home at every turn.

He hesitated for a while, but in the end he didn't go forward. After all, if he is a big man, if he steps forward, he will be regarded as a strange uncle...

But it's pathetic to be homeless!Although the law and order around here is not bad, but a girl is still worrying...

He has been thinking about this matter, so preoccupied that he was so absent-minded even when eating, so he was quickly noticed by his keen wife Mayumi. She touched her obviously swollen stomach and asked him worriedly if it was because of today The food was not to my liking, he shook his head, thought for a while and told her what he had encountered on the road.

"Ah! Then you should bring her back! How can you leave a girl outside alone?" Mayumi scolded, and Mrs. Kobayashi hurriedly supported her, so as not to inadvertently move her fetus. He comforted her, On the one hand, he expressed his concerns.

"That's right, it's really inconvenient for a big man, but it's me! Ana replied, I'll go with you, first bring the child back, let her stay for one night, and then make plans!"

Mr. Xiaolin thought it was a very good idea. Seeing his wife's act of putting on a coat, he inexplicably thought of the broken street lamp, so he got up and took out a flashlight from the tool box, and followed his wife out. The door of the house, I don’t know if it’s because he just came out of the warm home, the air outside seemed extraordinarily cold, he shivered subconsciously, stretched out his hand to wrap his wife’s clothes tighter, and looked at her slightly pale face. Face, a little distressed.

"Let's hurry up, you can't stand the cold!"

Mayumi smiled lightly, indicating that she was fine, and then looked around. Compared with the inside of the house, it was really dark outside and she couldn't tell the direction. She pushed her husband, "Where is the child you mentioned?"

Teacher Xiao Lin led her to the dark corner, the girl was still there as expected, maybe because she was asleep, she was motionless, even though the noise they made was loud enough.

"Hello?" Seeing this situation, Mayumi tentatively stepped forward and asked, and at the same time patted the girl on the shoulder. This kind of movement finally made the girl respond. Mr. Kobayashi saw her raise her head, and then turned towards this side Looking over, with the cold white light of the flashlight, he saw her face, and his heart shrank. It was a beautiful girl, a girl who was so beautiful that she was looking straight at this side.

He couldn't help taking a step back, because of the evil look in his eyes.

"Anna? What's wrong with you? Have you been in a daze?"

Teacher Kobayashi came back to his senses and found that he was already inside the house, while his wife was looking at him suspiciously with an empty tray, coughed, he cleared his throat in embarrassment, and then looked at the girl opposite Under the soft light in the room, the girl lowered her head obediently while holding a cup of hot tea. Girl, he must have thought too much about evil, this is just an ordinary girl, except for her face that makes people unable to take their eyes off.

"What's your name?" After calming down, Mr. Xiao Lin decided to start his educational plan with the most common questions. No matter how well-behaved he may seem, after all, children who run away from home are disobedient children and need to be disciplined. a meal.

"Good son, Hasegawa good son..."

It was a very gentle and pleasant voice, but it was a bit inconsistent with the girl's charming and strong face. Kobayashi Shunsuke frowned, maybe because he was a Chinese teacher, he always paid special attention to these things.

"Aren't you from here? I haven't seen you around here. Where is your home? Why are you here alone?"

The girl didn't answer right away, and Mr. Xiao Lin didn't rush to ask, because she seemed to be thinking, thinking very seriously. Maybe she was thinking of some reason or making up a reasonable excuse. He is ready to fight a protracted war, no matter what the reason is, he will not be confused.

Teacher Xiao Lin thought about this, and then saw the girl raised her head. She has a pair of beautiful eyes, black, just like the first language he taught the children, eyes like black pearls, because they were smudged by the heat , looked a little moist, as if she had cried, but he knew she hadn't, because those rigorous and self-disciplined eyes seemed to imprint the girl's soul, revealing steel-like determination, even if she said

"I don't have a home"

She spoke very plainly, but her expression did not seem to be lying. Teacher Xiao Lin suddenly couldn't continue. He grabbed the teacup on the table to moisten his tongue, and the atmosphere in the room fell silent, but this stalemate is not an option. So he asked again.

"How old are you?"

"19"

"Graduated from high school?" He was in disbelief, because the girl looked only fifteen or sixteen years old.

"No, because something happened in the first year of high school, I didn't read any more..."

A pretty homeless girl who didn't even graduate from high school...

So the question is, how did she survive to this day?

Mr. Xiaolin clapped his fingers on the table a little irritably, obviously he thought of something bad, such as nightclubs or something.

"When did you go to high school?"

"……three years ago"

"That's not okay, how can you not read books..."

"You have to go to school! Yes, I can contact your old school, or you can go to a high school near here..."

"I do not have money"

“I don't want to rebuild”

Teacher Xiaolin looked at her serious eyebrows and scratched her hair. Her problem was too serious, but now was obviously not the time to talk about it. He saw his wife give him an OK gesture, so he stood up and faced the girl Said.

"Good boy, isn't it? It's getting late, you should have a good night's rest first, we'll talk about something tomorrow! You wait here, Aunt Mayumi and Sister Mayumi will take you to the guest room later... "

He looked at the girl and thanked him, bowing in a clumsy and frizzy manner, he sighed lightly, and stepped out of the living room first, the moment he stepped out of the door, for some reason, he did not leave in a hurry, Instead, stand at the door.

The girl didn't notice him, she just sat down again, holding the cold cup of tea, staring at the mouth of the cup, murmuring, as if talking to herself.

"I hate this"

"..."

To what extent has this girl who hated studying here fallen? She needs a good environment to nurture her, Mr. Xiao Lin thought angrily, and then left.

The good child who was crowned with school weariness just looked at her teacup quietly, looked at the reflection in the teacup, stared blankly at the shadow, and looked in a trance.

Suddenly she sniffed, sucked, and sucked again, and a drop of liquid broke the ripples, making the swaying tea ripple.

"Give it back to me..." Her voice was extremely soft but contained a breathless depression, "Give me...give me back..."

However, the room was silent, and no one answered her words, which were incomprehensible.