After the little urchin's plan was finalized, the busyness really began.

At this time, there were only ten days left before the official pitch, and the focus of the whole team's work was shifted to this matter.

At noon, Hao Yuchen answered a phone call from Chen Tao, the director of the "Angel's Home for Dyslexia", that is, Hao Yuchen's college classmate.

He learned that Huanyu Kelly had carefully prepared the public service promotional video for half a year, and after it was finally released, he immediately went to Metro Line [-].I specially took a clip and sent it to Hao Yuchen.

One is to express joy; the other is to invite Hao Yuchen to have a meal together to express gratitude.

Hao Yuchen heard his head buzzing during the dinner, and replied with a smile: "Do we need to be so polite? Let's talk about the meal, this meal is not bad."

Knowing that Hao Yuchen was busy, Chen Tao didn't force him anymore, and agreed with a smile: "Then we can make an agreement, and we must sit down when we have time."

"Ah."

"Oh, that's right," Chen Tao stopped Hao Yuchen who was about to hang up the phone, as if he suddenly remembered something important, "Did you know that Han Feicheng is back?"

The smile on Hao Yuchen's face froze instantly, and then faded away little by little, "Why did you suddenly mention him?"

"Just... I remember that you two had a good relationship when you were in college. I thought you were very happy when he came back." Chen Tao was a little confused about Hao Yuchen's attitude. Some of the things in his memory are already a little fuzzy.

"Oh, I know." Hao Yuchen felt that there was nothing to hide about this matter. He and Han Feicheng had too many acquaintances in common, and many problems could not be avoided at all.

"Let me tell you, you were so good before, you can't possibly not know he's back. Then let's go out and get together some other day. We haven't seen the old members of the charity society for a long time."

"Uh... um, okay." Hao Yuchen hung up the phone, feeling uncomfortable.He thought maybe he drank too much the night before, and he hadn't fully recovered yet.

Hao Yuchen got up and went to the window. The sunlight slanted on the lucky tree in front of the window, but it couldn't shine into his heart.

Hao Yuchen went back to his desk, took his mobile phone and opened the office door, "Xiao Tang, I'm going out for a while, call me if I need something."

Everyone was used to Hao Yuchen going out from time to time, no one took it seriously, they were all concentrating on the work at hand, only Dou Kun quickly turned his head and looked at him pitifully like a puppy.

Hao Yuchen could see that he wanted to go out with him, but he just didn't want to take him with him.

Hao Yuchen came out of the company building, walked through the commercial street, and then went down the underground passage to Metro Line [-].

He wanted to see for himself what his work would look like in a commercial.

It is not the rush hour for commuting at this moment, and there is not a lot of people at the entrance of the subway.

Hao Yuchen bought a ticket and swiped his card to enter the station. Their advertisement was playing on the big screen above the elevator entrance.

In the picture, the little girl stares with big watery eyes, holds a pencil that was broken by her mother in her hand, and hears her mother's scolding, while she is facing a bunch of characters without mistakes.

Hao Yuchen sat on the bench in front of the platform and tilted his head to watch.He has watched every frame of the advertisement countless times, and it is almost engraved in his memory, but because of the different scenes of watching it, the feelings in his heart have undergone some subtle changes.

The commercial will be replayed every few minutes. Hao Yuchen seems to be enjoying a movie alone. Whenever the train arrives at the station and after a wave of passengers, the commercial will appear on the screen, and he will involuntarily concentrate on watching it again.

Suddenly, Hao Yuchen felt the bench sink, and a little boy in school uniform sat beside him.

Hao Yuchen didn't notice his existence at first, this kid looked smart and smart like thousands of teenagers floating around in the city.

But whether it was an illusion or not, Hao Yuchen felt that the boy was crying.When he realized that the children shouldn't be in the subway at this time, he realized that the children must have encountered some difficulties.

"What's wrong with you?" Hao Yuchen turned his head and asked the little boy.

A half-dried tear hung on the little boy's fair face, his nose twitched, and he was wary of strangers.

"Do you need help? Lost, or... played truant?" Hao Yuchen's eyes were curved, trying to be as friendly as possible.

The boy remained silent, lowering his head and flicking the buttons on his shirt.

"Ding..." Another subway arrived at the station, and the passengers flowed sparsely. After a while, the platform became quiet again, and on the screen not far away, the commercial was played again.

The boy and Hao Yuchen turned their heads to look in that direction together.The little girl was stimulated by all kinds of language, the teacher's incomprehension, the disappointment of her parents, and the ridicule of her classmates, which made people suffocate like waves.

She has nowhere to escape, she can only imagine that she is a fish swimming proudly in the water, the little fish is so lonely, she can even cry tears.

The subtlety of this commercial lies in this.Dyslexia in childhood is easily overlooked because of limited expressive ability, but the feeling of facing adversity is the same.Therefore, the film is not only shown to adults, but also to children in adversity.

Remind them that if you have similar problems, you should seek help, not to feel that you are "stupid" than others, thus losing confidence in learning.

Hao Yuchen and the little boy watched the movie in its entirety.He thought the brightly colored things would distract the little boy, but he didn't expect him to cry even more sadly.

"Child," Hao Yuchen was a little helpless, he rarely had the opportunity to face a child of this age alone, "what's wrong with you?"

"Did you know? In our country, about one out of every ten children suffers from dyslexia of varying degrees..."

"If your child is poor in learning, don't jump to conclusions. Please take him to a professional educational institution for a test. The child may be suffering from dyslexia..."

"Uncle?" The little boy blinked at Hao Yuchen with a crying voice, "Is this disease very serious?"

"Sick?" Hao Yuchen pointed to the screen not far away, "You mean this, dyslexia?"

The boy hesitated for a moment, then nodded with tears in his eyes, "I seem to have this kind of disease. The words that others can understand are almost the same to me. I always copy texts, but I can't find it at all. Mom and teacher said yes. I'm not careful enough, but I really can't see the difference between those words."

This is a typical dyslexia.Hao Yuchen thought to himself.

This disease is unfamiliar to most people, and scientists only used nuclear imaging technology to prove its existence in 2004.In our country, there is no such term as "dyslexia" in the old textbooks of teachers' colleges.

Some old teachers who have worked in education for more than ten years have probably never heard of this term, let alone most parents.

Often children have difficulty in spelling and reading, and they will only feel that the child is not attentive enough or serious enough.But I never considered that the root cause of this situation is that the child's brain's ability to decode words is insufficient, which is caused by the nervous disorder of the central nervous system.

For this kind of children, special education methods are needed, using body language, sound, pictures and other multi-dimensional ways to help children decode and memorize words.

"Don't worry," Hao Yuchen tried to calm the child, took out a tissue and handed it to him, "Can you give me the phone number of my mother or father?"

Half an hour later, the little boy's mother came to the platform where they were in a panic.

It turned out that the child handed in a blank paper for the class quiz in the morning. The teacher thought he did it on purpose and punished him to stand at the door of the class. The students in the class all came to laugh at him. He never went back to school after the lunch break.I also knew that it was not time for school to end at this time, and I would definitely be scolded by my mother again when I got home, so I wandered around in the subway alone.

He didn't expect that, by such a coincidence, he saw this ad, saw a little girl in the same situation as himself, saw a fish so sad that he would shed tears, and met an uncle who seemed to understand him.

Hao Yuchen briefly explained the child's situation to the child's mother, and then gave him Chen Tao's contact information.

"This is my college classmate. He changed his major of education as a graduate student and is now working on a public welfare project for dyslexia. You can take your child to him for a test. He will help you explain your child's situation from a scientific point of view, and help him Make a study plan accordingly."

On the way home with the child, the mother saw the advertisement pointed to by her son in the subway car.She did not expect that due to her own negligence, the child had been wronged for so many years.

Hao Yuchen didn't expect the advertising effect to come so quickly. Thinking of the daily traffic of millions of passengers on this line, the corners of Hao Yuchen's mouth could not help but curl.

He walked back out of the subway and swiped his phone habitually.

Dou Kun left him a message on WeChat——

Kun: Where did you go? Why didn’t you take me with you? I’m not your little assistant anymore?

Hao Yuchen smiled, and sent him a reply: When did you become my top?

Dou Kun replied quickly: You must have forgotten what you set up yourself last night.

Hao Yuchen had no impression of this, he seriously suspected that Dou Kun pressed his finger to set himself to the top.But it doesn't matter, as soon as I turn on the phone, I can see an eye-catching boy, which is very good.

Hao Yuchen sent another message to Dou Kun: What would you like to drink?I treat you.

Dou Kun: Bobo milk tea with taro paste, no taro paste, no milk tea, just Bobo.

Hao Yuchen found this sentence familiar and strange.I thought that this kind of speaking routine must be very popular among children of Dou Kun's age, hiding the provocative behavior invisible.

He walked back along the commercial street. On the big screen on the roadside, in a short video advertisement clip, a girl was coquettishly saying to the boy selling milk tea: "Bobo milk tea with taro paste, no taro paste, no milk tea , as long as Bobo."

Just pop.Hao Yuchen walked into the milk tea shop he frequented with a smile.

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