After pompom enters Hades

Zhu Ning seemed to have been poured cold water on his head, and his whole body felt a little chilly.

He turned around and looked back. The children laughed happily and were still pointing at each other and playing around:

"Teacher, it's him!"

"It's not me, it's you."

When the dozen or so children in the small class came in, they all greeted Zhu Ning. No one's voice sounded like Xiao Lei's corpse, but just now...

Zhu Ning didn't ask who was giggling, because all the children were laughing, and it would seem strange to ask, and it would make the classroom order appear more chaotic.

Zhu Ning did not show any abnormalities, he quickly collected himself, walked back to the podium, and completed the question-asking activity.

The children's questions are easy to answer. Some children asked if Zhuning came from the other side of the sea, and some children asked what time school ends and can they go to the toilet...

And no child asked Zhu Ning why he sat in the room at night and didn't sleep.

In the jubilant atmosphere, the little girl named Honghong gradually became more courageous, and began to quietly raise her head while her friends were not paying attention, and looked at the new teacher curiously with big eyes, but after meeting Zhu Ning's sight , will quickly lower his head again, almost burying his face in the book.

But in just a few seconds, Zhu Ning had already seen the injury on her face clearly. The little girl had a large bruise on her right cheek, and there were several blood channels on her chin, which were caused by punching and fingernail scratching. scars.

Just now the children said that Xiaohong's uncle and aunt drink and beat people, and they don't know why Xiaohong doesn't live with her biological parents... This situation cannot be left alone.

Yangjiacun Primary School is in the village, very close to home, but among the 21 children who come to class, only 6 are girls.

In some remote villages, patriarchy is very serious, and girls may not have the opportunity to go to school. Zhu Ning decided to have a good talk with the village head after school.

After Zhu Ning handed over a dozen common words to the students in the small class, he was surprised to find that these children aged 5 to 9 did not even know the most basic pinyin, which is the content of the first grade of elementary school.

The test papers prepared in advance could not be handed out. Zhu Ning asked the children in the small class to take out a piece of paper and write on it what they most wanted to say to the teacher. If they can't write, they can draw...to pass the time.

Then she put away the test papers of the senior children, flipped through them briefly, and then Zhu Ning was completely astonished. Children aged ten to 12 could not even know 26 letters.

I can barely do addition and subtraction within 100, but I can't add decimal points, let alone fractions.

After class, Zhu Ning called a few children who were always eager to raise their hands to speak, and went to the podium to chat and ask about the previous class.

Teacher Xu is a supporting teacher who graduated from a normal university and has more than ten years of teaching experience. How could he treat the children like this?

The other children who were not called were not at all afraid of Zhu Ning, the teacher like a big brother, and they all crowded around the podium, crowding the podium tightly.

"It's better to be Teacher Zhu!"

"Ms. Xu didn't let us talk in class, and he didn't talk himself."

"Be good to Teacher Zhuzhu."

"Mr. Pig, hahaha!"

The children began to call Zhu Ning Mr. Zhuzhu, and the classroom suddenly burst into joy, but Zhu Ning keenly caught the wrong part of the previous answer.

"Teacher Xu doesn't talk in class?" Zhu Ning was very puzzled, "How can you go to class if you don't talk?"

Zhu Ning thought it was because the child couldn't express clearly, and the former teacher Xu just said less.But many children are accustomed to nodding:

"Teacher Xu just doesn't speak in class, and just writes on the blackboard."

"But none of us can understand..."

"If we don't abide by the discipline, Teacher Xu will be very angry and hit us with a ruler!"

"It's better to be Teacher Pig!"

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The children complained for a long time

It is hard for Zhu Ning to imagine such a picture. A normal teacher with more than ten years of teaching experience, without saying a word, turned his back to the whole class of children and wrote words that everyone could not understand on the blackboard.

The children were not allowed to leave their seats, nor were they allowed to speak, otherwise they would hit people with a ruler.

Teacher Xu...do you have any mental problems?

But now that Mr. Xu was walking, unfortunately fell down and died, even if he wanted to check it, it was very difficult.

Zhu Ning rang the class bell and asked the children to return to their seats to prepare for class. After collecting the small notes for the children in the lower grades, he began to teach them Pinyin, and asked the children in the higher grades to write in their homework books first. Extend and write 26 English letters.

Children like Zhuning very much, which is very important in the teaching of elementary school curriculum. Almost all the lower grade children rushed to raise their hands to answer. Ding quickly said the answer in half a second.

Only Xiao Hong, who sat at the back of the classroom, never raised her hand, but Zhu Ning could see the little girl secretly following along.

After the second class, Zhu Ning finished one-third of the initial consonants and the first seven letters of the alphabet. During the break, the classroom was full of shouting "Mr. Zhuzhu", and finally became a blind memorizer. "Bopomo Buddha, Detenele" and "ABCDEFG".

Xiaoyangcun Elementary School only has half a day of class every day. Fortunately, after music, art, and physical education are excluded from the elementary school curriculum, Chinese, mathematics, and English can be put in the morning.

After another math class, Zhu Ning assigned homework and left school.

After the children flew out of the classroom like birds out of the cage, the room was finally quiet. Taking advantage of the noon sun, Zhu Ning looked out the window.

The school fence is clean and there are no babies crawling around... But it is not certain whether it will reappear at night.

The bright summer sun made Zhu Ning feel very clear. The matter had to be resolved one by one. Zhu Ning walked around to the school kitchen, stared at the firewood and earthen stove for a while, and finally decided to temporarily fast the valley.

Taking advantage of the free time in the afternoon, Zhu Ning locked the school gate and walked around to find the village head's house. The village head had just finished eating and was sitting shirtless at the door to enjoy the shade.Seeing Zhu Ning approaching, the village head quickly stood up and drove away the whining watchdog.

Village head: "Mr. Zhu, are the children obedient? Did nothing happen?"

Zhu Ning exchanged some pleasantries, said that the children were very cute and obedient, and that the first day of class went well, and then asked: "Are some families in the village not sending their girls to school? Primary school is free and compulsory education, but If there are any other difficulties financially..."

The village chief listened for a long time before he understood what Zhu Ning was talking about, and his expression became very puzzled: "How many girls have gone?"

Zhu Ning: "Among the 21 students, there are only 6 girls."

The village chief was even more puzzled: "Mr. Zhu, you said that no one would give away girls. Didn't they send all six of them?"

Zhu Ning: "Have you sent them all over?"

The village head felt that Zhu Ning's words were unreasonable, and he slapped his thigh: "Study is for the good of the children, and if it doesn't cost money, who wouldn't give it away? Even the Honghong from the family at the foot of the mountain was sent there. Anyone dropped?"

Zhu Ning: "Xiao Hong who lives with her uncle's family?"

Village head: "That little girl steals things with dirty hands, and is often chased away by the Zhang family. No kid in the village plays with her."

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The big black and white eyes of the little girl appeared in Zhu Ning's mind. I didn't believe that she would steal things. A little girl lives in her uncle's house. Adults can arrange her any way they want... There is one more task to be solved child abuse case.

After Zhu Ning left the village chief's house, he went directly down the stream and came to Uncle Xiaohong's house half a mile away, but the doors and windows of the small courtyard composed of several earthen houses were closed, and it didn't look like there were people there.

After asking the neighbors half an acre away, I found out that the Zhang family raises chickens. They go to the market every day to sell eggs, and they come back very late.

Zhu Ning was very shocked: "Go every day? Walk for tens of miles?"

The neighbor's aunt nodded as usual: "The road here is not good. If you really have to call a taxi, it will cost you a hundred, and you will have to pay back when you sell the eggs."

Zhu Ning: "They came back late, what should Hong Hong do?"

The neighbor's aunt put down the meat chopping knife, her eyes were full of disgust: "That girl's life is bad, and her heart is also bad. It's not bad if the Zhang family can give her a bite of food. She is collecting firewood on the mountain. She is a nine-year-old girl. The eldest is not young. , what are you worried about?"

The conversation between Zhu Ning and the aunt could not go on at all. Except for the yard amidst the chirping of cicadas in summer, he searched the surrounding hillsides all afternoon, but couldn't find Hong Hong, so he had to go down the mountain and go back to school.

After tossing and tossing for a long time, the sky is already dark, and it just so happens that at this time...

Zhuning passed by the peanut field yesterday again, looking from a distance, the big hole he dug out with tiles yesterday has been filled in, but I don't know if Xiaolei's body was hastily filled in together.

Thinking of the familiar hee hee hee in class, Zhu Ning turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone and walked along the ridge.

Zhu Ning whispered:

"Xiao Lei, are you there?"

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"Brother, come to play with you for a while now?"

Before hearing any echo, Zhu Ning's hand holding the mobile phone stopped suddenly and froze in mid-air.

Because in the center of the fresh soil that was buried two meters in front, half of an arm...an adult's arm was exposed.

Zhu Ning stiffly stepped forward and knelt down, stretched out his hand to feel the pulse of that hand, he was already dead.

Zhu Ning had learned a lesson from yesterday, and was always on guard against catching people with dead hands, so she just asked in a low voice beside her, "Hi, can you hear me?"

no respond.

Maybe it's because the small pit couldn't bury an adult, but the owner of this hand was buried so shallow that Zhu Ning could even feel that he was stepping on someone's leg.

So Zhu Ning went all out, pulled out a lush peanut seedling next to him, and swept away the thin soil.

Zhu Ning, the dead man inside, had seen it before. He was the husband of the Wang family who searched for the hospital bills face to face yesterday.

Two minutes later, Zhu Ning patted the dirt off his body, and while making a phone call, he walked to the Wang family's yard tens of meters away.

"Hello, village chief? I'm Teacher Zhu. Another one was dug out from the Wang family's peanut field. It's Xiaolei's father. He's dead. I'm heading to Wang's house now."

at this time……

"Hee hee hee."

Xiaolei's familiar crisp laughter came from the air, Zhu Ning suddenly looked up, and saw the pale boy with sunken head, riding on the wall of Wang's courtyard, smiling and lowering his head.

Zhu Ning was dripping with cold sweat, and interrupted the village chief who was anxiously shouting and asking: "I'm at the gate of Wang's house now, there is no light inside, and Xiaolei is sitting on the wall smiling at me... Village chief, bring someone here What? The village chief?"