The villain was forced to whitewash

Shen Zui hid under the quilt and cried because he couldn't understand a word of what the teacher and classmates said when he went to school today.

Before at his mother's house, when Hai Ling said he didn't know anything, little Shen Zui didn't pay much attention to it, but now he faced the shock of not knowing anything, which caused great harm to his young heart .

No wonder his father and mother always call him an idiot, and they also like his younger brother more. It turns out that he is really stupid than other younger friends.

Everybody likes a smart kid.

He didn't say a word all day long, just sat blankly in his seat, watching other children play games together, talking and laughing, but didn't participate.

In fact, it's not that no one wants to play with him, it's just that he keeps showing a small face with a cold face, and other children naturally don't dare to approach him.

After finally getting through the whole day, Shen Zui was extremely depressed, and even the delicious little cake couldn't improve his mood.

After returning to the dormitory, Shen Zui nested in the quilt and recalled what happened during the day. The more I thought about it, the more sour my heart became, and I couldn't help crying?

It's just that he didn't dare to cry loudly, because his father hated children's crying, and every time he heard Shenzui crying, he would be furious, and then taught him severely, telling him not to cry out loud.

He just "cried" in a low voice, "cryed" and fell asleep.

He had a dream. He was full and full today, but it was rare that he didn't dream of delicious food, but dreamed of a person.

That person's face was blurred, but his voice was very gentle, as if he was afraid of scaring Shen Zui? He asked softly, "Why is Zui Zui sad today?"

Shen Zui blinked, and intermittently narrated what happened during the day, "I don't understand anything, and I can't understand what they are talking about."

He was young and never came. No one taught him patiently. His speech was a bit out of line, but the man still understood.

He rubbed Shenzui's head, obviously in a dream, but Shenzui seemed to feel the warmth of the man's palm, and the depression in his heart was dispelled a little.

"That's not difficult, I'll teach you."

Yuan has never thought that one day he will teach a 7-year-old child to count and pinyin. Fortunately, Shen Zui's child is very smart, and he can teach it once or twice. A good student that all teachers will love.

And this place is not a dreamland, but an upgrade space that intoxicated has been to once? Linlangbao Land?.

Here, time stands still, and Intoxication can learn as long as he wants.

After teaching the basic knowledge, Yuan rubbed his head, "Zui Zui, you are already like them, don't be afraid, go back to sleep."

As soon as he finished speaking, the little girl felt dizzy when she was intoxicated. She was sent back to the real world and really fell asleep.

The next day, when Chen Zui came to the teacher's room, he was still full of apprehension. Although it was only the next day, he had already developed a tendency to be tired of studying.

After the first self-study class was over, Shenzui sat on his seat, just as he wanted to sit up and down all day like yesterday, when a little girl with double ponytails came to him on her own initiative .

Holding a book in her hand, she said to Shen Zui: "Zhou Yi Fan said that your grades are very good, let me come? I ask you, can you teach me?"

Chen Zui followed her gaze, and saw a boy wearing a black coat, who was looking at this side with a high and unfathomable expression.

That look inexplicably made Shen Zui feel uncomfortable, because the way he looked at the two of them was like looking at two pigs.

Shen Zui asked the girl, "Who is he?"

The girl replied: "He is Zhou Yifan, the number one in our class, and the teachers praise him for being smart."

She pushed the exercise book forward again, "Can you teach me this problem? I can't figure it out?"

Shen Zui didn't dare to look carefully, he shook his head again and again, "I don't know how to do it either, you should ask Zhou Yi? Fan, he is so powerful, he will definitely do it."

"Okay," the girl could only hold the exercise book, and went back to Zhou Yi's desk, "He said he couldn't either, can you teach me?"

Zhou Yi? Fan Que Yi? Pushed her exercise book away, intentionally making a big noise, "You can't even do such a simple question, are you a pig?"

The little girl was startled, and her eyes turned red immediately: "Why don't you teach if you don't teach? Why are you swearing?"

Zhou Yifan snorted coldly, noticed another girl looking over from the corner of his eye, and the expression on his face became even more haughty, "You are the stupidest in our class, that Shen Zui is even stupider than you , not even such a simple question..."

Although the first grade has just started, they all came out of the same kindergarten. Except for Shen Zui, everyone knows everyone.

Yesterday when the teacher led Shen Zui to come, almost everyone's eyes were attracted by this unbelievably beautiful boy, including the girl Zhou Yifan liked.

He was immediately disgusted with this good-looking boy.

Children's dislike has always been quick and direct. Zhou Yifan knows that he is not as good-looking as Shen Zui, but his studies are definitely better than Shen Zui's. As long as he proves Shen Zui is a stupid pig, the girl he likes will not always look at him.

Now is the critical moment, and he scolded even more vigorously, "Did I scold you? Everyone? Everyone knows you're an idiot. I'm just telling the truth. Why are you crying?"

The girl with the twin ponytails was already crying, but Zhou Yifan didn't know how to restrain himself. The other children in the classroom were either frightened or dumbfounded, or they were watching the fun, and some even laughed out loud: " Ye Yulan is a stupid pig!"

"Yes? Ah, my mother said that she had a fever and burned her brain, so she was mentally retarded."

Seeing the girl crying out of breath, Shen Zui couldn't stand it anymore, he walked over to hold her hand, and pulled her to his desk, "Don't cry, I'll teach you."

Ye Yulan wiped her tears and asked, "Don't you also understand?"

Of course Shen Zui didn't understand, but now that he didn't understand, he had to pretend to understand. He turned to the question that Ye Yulan didn't understand, and was just trying to grind it to class, but a miraculous thing happened. I understood the topic at a glance.

After explaining the topic smoothly, Shen Zui explained it to Ye Yulan little by little. Even if she repeated it three times, she still didn't quite understand it, and Shen Zui didn't feel impatient at all.

In the end, Ye Yulan gave Shen Zui a small cake. The little girl who was crying miserably just now smiled brighter than the sun, "My family owns a cake shop. Bring them all to you!"

Shen Zui never refuses food, and he settles the small cake in two or three strokes.

Zhou Yifan paid close attention to the movement here, and frowned when he found that things were going against what he expected.

Yesterday he clearly saw that Shen Zui hadn't opened his mouth, and thought he knew nothing, but he didn't expect to be tricked by him.

Such an episode is common in noisy first-grade classrooms, and there are countless similar disputes. Except for Zhou Yifan, no one takes it to heart.

Another day of classes ended, Shen Zui said goodbye to Ye Yulan, and returned to her small dormitory.

He just saw Ye Yulan's mother, a fat aunt, and the aunt gave him a small cake decorated with some fruit.

He was humming a song while eating cake, his mood was completely opposite to that of yesterday.

Because he found that he not only understood everything today, but also seemed to understand more than other children. After the one-day class, he got the most little red flowers in the class.

Yuan Yi has been by his side all day, so he naturally knows how "beautiful" his Zuizui family is today. Such small things are insignificant in the eyes of adults, but they are enough to make Chenzui happy for a whole day sky.

At this moment, the light in the dormitory suddenly went out, and Shen Zui, who was still eating a small cake, was frightened and terribly frightened.

Yuan looked outside, and the buildings outside were also pitch black. It seemed that the power was cut off in this area.

Without light, the sense of hearing seems to become very sharp, and all the sounds that are not noticeable at ordinary times seem to be amplified dozens of times at this time, rushing to get into people's ears.

Shen Zui huddled under the blanket and covered his ears, but he could still hear the sound of water dripping from the corridor.

At noon, Ye Yulan told him a story about a ghost doll. When he heard it, Shen Zui was terrified. In the dark environment now, he subconsciously thought of the ghost doll Ye Yulan was talking about.

Ghost dolls would come out of the ?tap?, into the house, under the bed, and...

"Drunk—"

"what--"

An adult man's voice and a child's scream sounded at the same time. Intoxicated thought it was a ghost doll coming, and was so scared that he was wrapped in a quilt and crawled into the corner of the wall desperately: "Don't catch me, I don't want to Stay on the faucet, and I don't want to play with you!"

Yuan didn't know what he was talking about, he just saw that Shen Zui was too scared, so he tried to show up, it was better to have someone to chat with, than to be alone.

But he seemed to scare little? Intoxicated.

The little lump in the quilt was still shaking, "Ghost baby, you go find someone else? Well, I don't want to die yet."

The mess he created by himself can only be cleaned up by himself, Yuan said helplessly, "I'm not a ghost doll, and the ghost doll was beaten away by me, don't be afraid."

That little ball gradually stopped shaking, but it still hid itself like a little ostrich, "Really? Then who are you?"

Yuan said softly: "I am Yuan, the patron saint who belongs only to you?"

He is not a god who rules thousands of worlds, he is just a piece of god who guards Shen Zui's side.

Shen Zui dubiously pulled off the quilt and glanced outside. A tall and tall man was sitting beside him. Because of the dim light, he could only see a vague outline.

"Patron saint?" Shen Zui suddenly thought of something, "Did you solve those problems for me?"

Yuan shook his head, "No, you did those things yourself."

"I just taught you for a while while you were sleeping," Yuan said honestly, "You are very smart and learned quickly."

Suddenly being praised by someone, the little girl was so intoxicated that her toes curled up under the quilt in shame, "You, you are the first one to say that I am smart."

Yuan patted his head, although he didn't have a body, Shen Zui seemed to feel his warmth.

"Zi Zui is the cutest and smartest child in the whole world." He went on to say, "I will always be with you until the day you don't need me."

The day he mentioned was the time when the cracks in Shen Zui's heart were repaired.

The lack of love and concern in intoxicated childhood has created an ugly crack in his heart. This crack can only be filled with infinite tenderness and companionship.

"It's late at night, it's time for my good boy to go to bed."

"But I can't sleep?"

"Then let me tell you a story. Once upon a time, there was a little prince who lived on a very small... very small planet..."