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"Yuanyang, come out." Tao Mujia sorted out the materials on the podium, and waved to the short, black and thin boy sitting alone by the door in the last row.

The boy seemed a little shy, wrapped his winter school uniform tightly, walked through the aisle full of books with his head bowed, and stood by the door.

Tao Mujia opened the door, and the cold wind came in, Yuanyang shivered, and sprayed out a snot bubble that fell on his collar.Taking advantage of Tao Mujia not seeing, he turned around and jumped out.

As soon as Tao Mujia closed the door, he heard rustling voices inside, he sighed slightly, and looked at Yuanyang who was leaning against the wall with his head down and trying to stand straight.

The corridor was pitch-black, Yuanyang rolled his eyelids and glanced at him, but only saw the reflection from the frame of his glasses, so he quickly looked away.

This homeroom teacher has always been unsmiling, he has taken over them for a year, Yuanyang has never seen him smile.Yuanyang doesn't mind this kind of indifference, anyway, he's used to it, whether it's parents, classmates, or teachers, there's basically no difference in their attitude towards him.

A 13-year-old child already knows a lot.

Tao Mujia frowned, took off his coat and covered Yuanyang's head.

Yuan Yang felt warm and suddenly surrounded him, he was stunned for a moment, and Tao Mujia greeted him: "Come here, I have something to ask you."

He lowered his eyes, tightened the overcoat he put on tightly, and followed in three steps at a time.

Tao Mujia walked in front, looking calm and composed, but actually panicked in his heart.

He just took over this world this morning. His identity is an upright and serious young teacher, and also the homeroom teacher of the target of the strategy. His name is Jiang Xiaobai.

His goal is to save the cursed people in this world and fill him with love and hope for this world. To put it bluntly, he wants the hope value to reach 100.Complete ten worlds to get the chance to be reborn.

Now Yuanyang's hope value is -80, and a novice will inevitably become a little panicked when he encounters such a challenging number for the first time on the road.

Tao Mujia sent a series of fatal calls to the system: 1551! 1551!

1551: Do it!Don't keep calling me that way!How old are you and still act like a baby!

Tao Mujia directly ignored the second half of the sentence: If I enforce the law impartially later, will it explode immediately?

1551: Then won't you be more tactful?Although he has his faults, you have to remember that your first goal is to fill him with love and hope for the world!

The life mentor 1551 taught with a bad accent.

Tao Mujia: So I should guide him on the right track of life instead of pampering him.

1551: Heh, don't you feel against your will when you say this?

1551 vividly remembers the maniacal laugh he'd had in his office when he heard this.

Tao Mujia thought about it carefully: It's okay, anyway, I talk like farting.

The office is at the end of the corridor, Tao Mujia opened the door, the heating inside blows his face, he turned sideways to let Yuan Yang in.

Yuanyang entered the office without speaking, put Tao Mujia's clothes on the back of the chair, took another step back and stood beside the chair with his head down.

"Do you know what's wrong?" Tao Mujia was sitting facing Yuan Yang, with a serious and quiet face.

Yuan Yang lowered his head and remained silent.

"Although the other party stimulated you with words first, you shouldn't be stuck in the toilet waiting for others to come out and kick others into the cesspit." Tao Mujia's expression was a little sad.

In fact, he just couldn't help laughing.

The incident happened this afternoon. A classmate named Ding Xiaole attacked Yuan Yang with insulting words two days ago, and Yuan Yang was extremely disappointed because of the recent domestic violence. In a rage, Yuan Yang decided to take revenge.

In order to avoid the influence of the huge difference in body shape, he spent two days observing Ding Xiaole's shit pattern. Before his self-study tonight, he took advantage of the dark moon and the wind to stand outside the toilet cubicle. After Ding Xiaole finished shitting, The moment he opened the door comfortably, he kicked him into the cesspit.

In fact, Yuanyang didn't think that the other party would not poop at all, and when he saw that Ding Xiaole's head was half buried in the poop, it was too late to regret it.

So this incident was seen clearly by the classmates who entered the toilet and spread throughout the school within half an hour. Ding Xiaole successfully became the first person in the school to lie in the shit.

When Tao Mujia first heard the news, he almost spit out his dinner from laughing, and even complained to 1551 that this kid is definitely not something in the pool, and he knew at such a young age that observing the patterns of other people's shit must be a person who can accomplish great things.

When Tao Mujia rushed to the scene, Ding Xiaole had already been picked up by his parents. He could completely imagine Ding Xiaole leaving the school crying miserably with a head of shit on his face.

The rest is what he, the head teacher, is responsible for.

Ding Xiaole's parents left a message before leaving, asking Yuanyang to apologize.

Although Tao Mujia feels that Ding Xiaole deserves it, because the younger he is, the more straightforward his maliciousness, and he doesn't care about the consequences of his words. Yuanyang taught him a lesson and he has a long memory, but as a serious and upright class teacher, Tao Mujia can't directly ooc and Yuanyang Say "nice job".

"He scolded you, it's true that he was at fault first, but you will really cause a great psychological shadow on him by kicking others into the cesspit." Tao Mujia didn't know how he finished the sentence seriously and honestly, he In fact, I really want to tell Yuanyang that next time someone scolds you, you can scold you back, but as a teacher, he really can't teach students to swear.

Yuan Yang neither looked at him nor answered, just stood there blankly like a sculpture.

"If he scolds you, I will make him apologize. If you kick him, you have to apologize to him. As long as you realize your mistakes, I will take responsibility for other things. Are you willing?"

Yuanyang raised his head, his eyes were not bright, "Teacher, I don't want to apologize. Anyway, I won't be able to go to school next semester."

Tao Mujia was taken aback, how could it be impossible to get the nine-year compulsory education?Yuanyang's family also has subsistence allowances, so it shouldn't be a problem for him to finish junior high school for three years.

"Talk to the teacher if you have anything to say."

Yuanyang's eyes were a little empty, "It's nothing, I just don't want to go to it."

Tao Mujia faintly felt that something was wrong, but he didn't have much information here, so he could only ask, "Why don't you want to go to school? You are only in the second year of junior high school. At your age, it is your obligation to go to school."

Yuan Yang's eyes glanced elsewhere, and he didn't know what he was looking at, so he didn't speak anyhow.

There was a knock on the door of the office in a moment of silence, Tao Mujia raised his head, "Come in."

"Report, teacher, all the homework has been collected."

"Well, tell them they can leave school."

The math class representative came in with a large pile of homework, walked around Yuanyang without turning his eyes, put the homework on the table, and then quietly backed out.

Tao Mujia took a look at the list on the top that said homework was not handed in, and sure enough, it was far away.

"There is a reason for kicking people, why don't you do your homework?"

No matter what he says, Yuan Yang looks like a dead person.

Tao Mujia had no choice but took out a piece of paper and wiped his snot from his clothes, put on his spare coat in the office, packed up his things, and patted his head, "Clean up, I'll send You go back."

Yuan Yang blinked his eyes in confusion, followed him obediently back to the classroom and packed up his things.

Tao Mujia and Yuanyang walked on the road one after the other, the cold air became foggy under the moonlight street lamp.

Yuan Yang lowered his head, and slung a tattered black schoolbag. The schoolbag might not have been black in the first place, but now the original color can no longer be seen.

Tao Mujia glanced back occasionally, feeling a twinge of pain in his heart.

In this world, Yuanyang's native family is too vicious. His parents are doing fairy dance together, his father has been drinking for a long time, and his mother is drugged.

He hasn't had enough food for a few days since he was born, and he longed for family affection when he was young, until one day his mother told him that the purpose of raising you is to sell you for money in the future, Yuanyang never had any extravagant hopes warmth.

Yuanyang was able to come to school because the kind-hearted old man next door told the nearby department about the situation, which turned the corner.However, Yuanyang did not have a good time when he went to school. Because of such a native family, he seemed withdrawn and gloomy. In addition to various rumors and children's unabashed malice, he struggled in despair almost every day. , He played truant three times, up to half a month.

If these are just unfortunate childhood experiences, Yuanyang's life after dropping out of school seems absurd and ridiculous.

Yuan Yang liked to paint since he was a child, and his only hope for the world was to escape from this terrible place through painting. However, the night before he decided to sign up for the National Middle School Students Painting Competition, his parents secretly took money to post when he returned home. During the work, the fight broke out again. His father cut off his mother's head with a knife, and cut off his hands uncontrollably.

Because of the neighbor's call to the police, he barely saved his life, but his dream of painting has become out of reach.

His father went to jail and was sentenced to seven years in prison for manslaughter.In the past seven years, Yuanyang committed suicide countless times, and also used his broken arm to paint and submit countless times, but no matter what he did, he was always helped by someone when he was about to die. Instead, he was torture.

In the end, his father was released from prison, suffering from lack of money, so he found him after a while, and his partner and his inmates put Yuanyang in sacks and sold them on the underground black market.

It was only when Yuanyang saw that he was cut open and his organs were taken out that he truly believed that the saying that he was raised in order to sell him one day was not a joke.

As a cursed person in this world, you must watch everything go away soberly, no matter whether you struggle or compromise, your destiny cannot be controlled by yourself.

Tao Mujia couldn't imagine what kind of despair Yuanyang felt when he was dying, or that there was no despair at all, after all, his whole life was so unfortunate.

Jiang Xiaobai did not participate in Yuanyang's life too much in the original trajectory, but only existed in Yuanyang's life as a slightly indifferent teacher, and Tao Mujia's mission was to use Jiang Xiaobai's identity to forcibly change Yuanyang's life trajectory and escape from the cursed destiny.

In retrospect, the footsteps of the two had already stepped into the rusty iron gate.

Yuanyang's family lived in a courtyard surrounded by staff buildings on three sides. The corridor was dark and smelled of urine and musty. There were only a few scattered lights upstairs. Tao Mujia knew that Yuanyang's family was the first household on the third floor to the right. The lights were on, and the violent roars of men and women were deafening.

Tao Mujia frowned, and looked at Yuanyang who was walking behind.

"You go back now, will they beat you?"

Yuan Yang nodded, then shook his head again.

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