The years I raised the boss

Jiang Ge pushed the wheelchair and came in through the back door.

After more than a year, he has completely learned how to use the wheelchair and how to change the direction of the wheelchair.

Most of the parents in the classroom surrounded the class teacher Meng Jing, while the children were curiously looking for new friends, many of them noticed Jiang Ge.

Jiang Ge was used to being watched by others, but he did not shrink his shoulders like before. His eyelids were slightly drooped, his expression was indifferent, and his dark eyes were oppressive and gloomy like night.

He stayed quietly in the last row. The little girl who was sitting next to him stared at his legs curiously. When she opened her mouth and wanted to talk to him, the little girl's mother pulled her away. Sit in the front row.

Jiang Ge never glanced at the person, just stared at the snow-white wall silently, as if there was an unbreakable invisible wall, imprisoning him in this closed corner and isolating him from the whole world.

"Hello, handsome guy," Xie Xinglan pulled out the chair, sat down, and asked with a smile, "Can I sit here?"

Hearing his voice, Jiang Ge became stiff all over.

"If you don't speak, I will take it as your agreement. Anyway, I have already sat down."

At this time, Xie Xinglan saw a little bruise on Jiang Ge's side cheek, as well as scabbed bloodstains that seemed to be scratched with fingernails.

No wonder Jiang Ge has already put on long-sleeved trousers in this sweltering September, maybe there are more scars on his body...

Xie Xinglan felt uncomfortable.

This year made Jiang Ge different from what he remembered.

Although Jiang Ge didn't like to talk in the past, he occasionally showed vivid expressions and smiled innocently like a child, but now, he is as silent as a lifeless sculpture.

Xie Xinglan suppressed all doubts, pretending nothing happened, and didn't want Jiang Ge to think about this year again.

He put the little bird in his hand on Jiang Ge's desk and said, "Look, little bird. I just learned to fly in the morning, so I might have been startled by the car horn and fell off. I'm going to send it back to the nest after school in the afternoon. Can you take a look at my schoolbag for me?"

Jiang Ge finally turned his face, he looked at Xie Xinglan, stared at him without moving, Xie Xinglan almost suspected that he didn't recognize him.

He stretched out his hand and waved in front of Jiang Ge: "Do you still remember who I am?"

Jiang Ge opened his mouth, his voice was a little hoarse, not at all like boys of the same age: "I remember. You are Xie Xinglan."

The only person who treats him well...and the one he wants to see with all his strength and desperation.

Xie Xinglan still felt that Jiang Ge was a little strange.

On second thought, an adult would be insane even if he was imprisoned for a year, let alone an immature child.In addition, the scars on Jiang Ge's body don't look old, so they probably happened recently.

It's fine that Jiang's family doesn't pay much attention to an illegitimate child, but he actually beats someone. He is obviously only a six-year-old child with a handicap, and he doesn't even have the ability to resist.

Xie Xinglan gritted her teeth and said to herself, "Fuck, they're not human."

He completely understood why Jiang Ge in his previous life was so cruel and merciless.If it were him, he would drag Jiang's family to hell even if he died, and maybe he would be forced out of anti-social personality.

Xie Xinglan was so angry that his head hurt, he grabbed Jiang Ge's slender arm, and said, "Don't go back to that poor house, you can live in my house, my room is big enough for the two of us."

Jiang Ge was stunned for a moment, a light flashed in his thick black eyes, and finally it slowly went out.

He was already satisfied and happy to see Xie Xinglan.He can no longer push his limits and want to eat and live with Xie Xinglan.

Jiang Ge knew that he was an unpleasant person.No one likes him, only Xie Xinglan doesn't dislike him being friends with him, what if he spends more time with Xie Xinglan and Xie Xinglan also starts to dislike him as a hindrance?

He said softly, "No... I don't want to leave."

Xie Xinglan wanted to knock his head open to see: "Why?"

Jiang Ge shook his head and stopped talking.

About a month ago, the old man of the Jiang family heard rumors from somewhere, and took time out of his busy schedule to come home to see that his son's illegitimate son who was outside was really confined in the room, and immediately lost his temper.

It's okay if this kind of thing doesn't get out, if outsiders know about it, wouldn't it be a joke for others?

He ordered Jiang Ge to be released, gave him a sum of money, and quietly sent him to another place, and he had nothing to do with the Jiang family ever since.

But Jiang Ge didn't want to leave.

He didn't have a right leg, and since his mother sent him to Jiang's house, the farthest place he went was the kindergarten where Xie Xinglan was.

That had come a long way for him.

If the Jiang family sent him further away, would he never see Xie Xinglan again?

He hated Jiang's family to the bone, and the daily confinement and the beating and scolding of the servants when they were unhappy had all turned into a frantic hatred.

All dark thoughts filled his whole being.

Only when he thinks of Xie Xinglan can he calm down, he knows that there is still someone in the world who cares about him and cares about him.

In order to see Xie Xinglan, he tried his best to suppress all the hatred and madness, hoping to stay in the Jiang family.

Mr. Jiang didn't care about having an extra mouth to eat, and if Jiang Ge wanted to stay, he wouldn't say much.

After that, no matter how Xie Xinglan asked, Jiang Ge didn't speak anymore.

He straightened his back, his body under the clothes was still thin and empty, but he was so stubborn that he was helpless.

Xie Xinglan simply stopped talking to him.

After ten o'clock, the parents left one after another.

As soon as school started, the children were still well-behaved, and they sat in their seats one by one without Meng Jing's comfort, looking at the new head teacher eagerly.

Meng Jing held the roster and smiled softly: "Kids, today is your first day at the Experimental Primary School. Let's introduce ourselves first, shall we?"

There were a few "yes" from below.

Most children are still somewhat restrained in unfamiliar environments.

When I first entered school, the student number was arranged according to the order of the pinyin of the name.

Xie Xinglan lowered his head to play with stacks of paper, and after an unknown amount of time, he heard Meng Jing shout: "Jiang Ge, who is Jiang Ge kid? Stand up and let the teacher get to know you."

Xie Xinglan was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously turned to look at Jiang Ge.

Jiang Ge just silently raised his hand.

After the class list came out, many parents would contact Meng Jing in advance to communicate about their children's situation, but Meng Jing had never heard from Jiang Ge's parents, so she didn't know about Jiang Ge's situation.

She smiled cordially: "Kid Jiang Ge stand up and let the teacher get to know him, okay?"

The children turned their heads in unison to look.

Jiang Ge clenched his hands on the table a little bit. He didn't speak, but put his hands on the table for strength, trying to stand up.

Xie Xinglan saw his slightly trembling hands in front of everyone.

Xie Xinglan couldn't help but hold his shoulders to prevent him from standing up.

"Teacher," Xie Xinglan turned to joke with Meng Jing, "We masters never stand when we introduce ourselves."

Meng Jing also saw Jiang Ge's wheelchair at this time. After being surprised, she immediately realized something was wrong, and forced a smile: "It's okay, everyone doesn't have to stand. Today we are sitting and introducing ourselves."

The children didn't realize anything at this time, and it was happier to be able to sit.

Then Jiang Ge introduced himself with a cold expression, not talking about his hobbies like other children.He only said his name briefly.

The classroom was quiet.

Meng Jing was a little embarrassed, thinking in her heart that she had to find a free time later to chat with Jiang Ge.

Xie Xinglan has been playing with his stack of paper, he is not dexterous with his hand, and a thousand paper cranes cannot be folded out after several times.

Jiang Ge, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said softly, "Let me help you."

Xie Xinglan glanced at him, Jiang Ge lowered his eyes slightly, avoiding him.

Xie Xinglan tore a piece of paper and gave it to Jiang Ge.

Jiang Ge quickly folded it, as if to please, and gently put it in Xie Xinglan's hand. Xie Xinglan picked it up and looked at it, and found a toffee in the wing of the thousand paper crane.

It was the toffee brand Jiang Ge always brought him a year ago.

Jiang Ge lowered his voice: "Xie Xinglan, you, don't be angry."

"It was my fault, don't ignore me."

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