[Korean entertainment] beige

In the morning, the father of the car took Xinmi out of the house, bowed his head and told him to take him to the new school to report.

Xin Mi just nodded obediently, but the little hand held by the father of the car held the father's hand tightly.

The strange faces that appeared in Jeolla-do, Gwangju made the students look at them curiously, but after a few glances, they moved away without interest.

With his head down, he couldn't see his face clearly. His thin body and small Xinmi were too inconspicuous.

When taking Xinmi from Che's father, the female teacher learned something about the child.Growing up in a foreign country, did not go to school and was taught by tutors.

Different from the mentality of the children who didn't show their talents and didn't pay attention to Gu Qianwang, the female teacher looked at the thin and small Xin Mi, and it was more of a kind of affection caused by motherhood.

When Simmi broke away from her hand and raised her head, she was slightly startled. It wasn't how cute Xinmi was, but those special dark gray eyes.There is no sharpness, but in the immature and clear color, there is an uneasy and defensive emotion.

Yes, mixed race.

Che's father had explained it to the teacher before, so at this time he just said, "Well, Xin Mi is a Chinese-Russian mixed race."

Dazed for a moment, the female teacher smiled, squatted down, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, Xin Mi, I will be your future head teacher. You are welcome here."

Simmi looked at the smile, nodded slowly, and said jerky Korean in a milky voice: "Nai. Anihasa" That is a kind of voice that is easy to soften, especially when a female teacher Later, it was found that this voice rarely appeared, which made people want to hear more from this child.

Yes, Simmi gave the teacher a headache for being quiet for a while afterwards.

Seeing Xin Mi open his mouth, Father Che heaved a sigh of relief.However, his eyes darkened again, and his eyebrows were stained with sadness.

"It's mild autism, although it's not very serious, but let it go for a long time... I think you should also understand"

"Maybe it would be better for him to get in touch with some of his peers"

Since his wife passed away, Simmi has never spoken or laughed. At first he thought the child was too sad, so he didn’t think about it except to make him happy in many ways, but this phenomenon lasted for three full months. , he finally panicked, but got this answer from the psychiatrist.

Mild autism, a seemingly harmless ailment, is actually a psychological problem that will entangle his son and expand at any time.After losing his wife, Che's father, who loves his son more than his life, can't accept it at all: My Xinmi lost her biological parents at the age of 2. Enxi and I have taken care of this child carefully until now, but my Xinmi is only nine now. Years old, without a mother again, but got such a disease.The child who used to be coquettish and would jump up and laugh and say to me and Enxi, "I want my parents to live in a good house", now smiles so much less and just stays quietly, he is still so young.

Every time I think of this, even Che's father, who has always been a machismo, can't help feeling sad and red-eyed.

Especially seeing that Xin Mi was obviously disturbed, but accepted all this strange thing sensibly, and the self-blame of Che's father for not taking good care of his son couldn't stop pouring out.

Especially in the United States for more than a year, he frequently brought a psychiatrist home to check Xinmi's psychological condition.

Finally, the child grabbed the corner of his clothes and opened his mouth, but the content made Che's father hug Xin Mi and desperately hold back the tears that would flow.Simmi said: "aba, I'm not sick, can I not see a doctor."

At that time, the child's eyes were wide open, and his mood was fearful and restless.

When asked why Simmi refused to speak, "Auntie said, I'm obedient and not noisy, so she went to buy the toy I wanted, but I stopped arguing, why hasn't Oma come home yet?" When he said this, his voice was very small, as if he was afraid of waking up something.

Apart from hugging Xin Mi tightly and reddening his eyes, Che's father could only tell him that Oma could not come back.

Then I finally heard the cry of the child, it was such a nice voice, it almost broke Che's father's heart.During that time, Father Che can still clearly recall Xinmi crying until he lost his voice.Even later, when he found out that he made Che's father very sad when he cried, he hid obediently and did not make a sound and wept himself.It made the father of the car even more difficult to let go.

The child's heart is small, but the grief is great, and Che's father can only try his best to remedy it.

Afterwards, he didn't bring a psychiatrist to his home, but Xinmi's temperament also became autistic. In the end, Che's father could only follow the psychiatrist's advice and bring Xinmi back to Korea, at least to have a little more love from his relatives. , to help Simmi's mental health.Che's father also knew that he was careless and not suitable to bring up Xinmi, so he brought Xinmi back.

Now, he can only hope that the hometown where he grew up, the place called Gwangju, can similarly bring different changes to Xinmi.

"Everyone, we will have a new classmate join our class today, we need to get along with him in a friendly way. Since Xinmi grew up from a foreign country, everyone should take good care of him. Come on, Xinmi, let's be ourselves Introduce." Pulling Xinmi, the female teacher said.

"A foreigner? He looks a little different from us."

"The eyes are so big, wow, look closely, his eyes are dark gray"

"It's so small, hasn't he eaten?"

Primary school students are usually outspoken, and there was a lot of noise below. Those unfamiliar words fell into Xin Mi's ears, half understanding and half understanding, making him subconsciously grasp the female teacher's hand and step back a bit.Then thinking of Che's father's worried eyes, Xinmi could only control his desire to run away, and tried his best to speak loudly: "Ah, Aniha, my name is Cha Xinmi"

The child's voice was still childish, even if he tried to increase the volume, it was still not much louder than the average person's voice, but strangely, the noisy classroom gradually quieted down.Everyone stared curiously at Xin Mi, who just made a nice voice.

Discussion in a low voice: "The sound is nice"

"Really, so cute"

"Is it a boy? Why is it cuter than my sister's voice when she is acting like a baby?"

"Xinmi? Let's call it Xinmi"

"Xinmi, Anihasa, my name is Pu" "No, I have to introduce myself first, my name is Xinmi"...

The pure-hearted elementary school students suddenly started making noises again, and the chattering scumbags were trying very hard to express friendship, which made the female teacher feel relieved.She put her eyes on Xinmi again, and saw that the child who was holding her hand tightly just now, anxiously trying to escape, looked at the classmates under the podium in a daze, she didn't know how cute she was.

Just when the female teacher was relieved, suddenly the classroom door was pushed open vigorously.

All eyes were on the door, even Xin Mi was not surprised.

A boy was carrying a schoolbag, holding the schoolbag strap with one hand and holding the door with the other, panting for breath. He obviously ran vigorously. At that moment, the morning sun followed him straight up and pierced into Xin. Mi's eyes made him narrow his eyes slightly.

An energetic voice also rang out: "Mianne! Teacher! I'm late for bed!"

The classroom burst into loud laughter in an instant.

"Ah! Li Shengxian, you are like this again!" Finally, as the female teacher walked over aggressively, grabbed the boy's ear and pulled it in. There was a shadow and the sun receded. Grinning his teeth was extremely joyful, but while begging for mercy, he saw the new-faced Xinmi, raised his hand and waved a few times: "Are you a new classmate? Haha, hello! My name is Li Shengxian!" Obviously he wanted to bloom A friendly and sunny smile, but because of the teacher's movement of grabbing the ear, he could only smile very distorted.

Xin Mi was stunned for a while, but kept looking at the smiling face.Then the sad female teacher found out that she was so gentle and careful to communicate without making Xinmi laugh. At this time, she saw Li Shengxian nodded and said "Hello, my name is Cha Xinmi", showing a small smile on her small face. A small, almost adorable smile.

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Some people say that the scumbag's true love is Brother Long. nonono, you are wrong... When you read on, you will understand that scumbags and true love are putty →＿→true→＿→