[Comprehensive British and American] vampires modern daily life

Chris was assigned to go to the physical equipment room to move out the gymnastics mat during physical education class one day. When he was struggling to move the gymnastics mat to the gymnasium, he heard a conversation between the principal and a strange man in the principal's office upstairs.

He subconsciously wanted to cover his ears, but suddenly he heard the principal say, "What do you think of Dorothy Stone in the eighth grade?"

He paused, then looked up to the gate of the principal's office.

At this time, he heard the strange male voice say with a smile: "This one, it's not bad, she's pretty, just her."

Chris thought that the headmaster was going to choose Dorothy to participate in the interschool competition, and he was a little excited, so he planned to go back to the gymnasium and tell Dorothy that he just grabbed the corner of the mat and was going to continue walking to the gymnasium , Then I heard the principal laughing and saying: "I knew that Mr. Wright would be satisfied with such a female student. Don't worry, I have already arranged for the person. I will do it after school this afternoon. I guarantee that no one will notice. Recently, there are public security issues. It’s worrying, a little girl being raped/violent is not a big news, it’s enough to fall on the head of a local Mexican gang.”

Immediately afterwards, there is a dirty conversation between two adults.

Chris stood downstairs, basking in the rare warm sun in winter, but felt as if his whole body had fallen into a hole in the ice where he could not see the sky.

"You don't know, what a good person the principal is usually." Chris said, while kicking a stone on the road with his head buried in his head. He just kicked the stone far away by accident, and sighed. Looking up at Eunice, "Although she didn't directly encourage me or do anything for me, when she saw her classmates bullying me, she would stop them and bring me back from the sink. I... ...I really can't figure out why she would do this."

Eunice still folded her arms and said flatly, "Everyone has a thousand masks."

"But selling my students as commodities..." Chris squeezed the corner of his clothes, "Can this still be a human?"

"People are so complicated." Eunice smiled, she lowered her eyes, looked at Chris, and said, "So I said, you are still young, you don't understand, the appearance of a person you see is just that he wants to The way it shows up."

Chris lowered his head and whispered, "If this is the human world..."

"It's the same whether it's a human or a mutant." Eunice rubbed his hair, "It's always been like this, it hasn't changed."

Chris silently reached out his hand to straighten his messy hair, and said: "What Miss Stiles said always feels like I have lived for many, many years."

Eunice couldn't help laughing, and said, "You're really sharp."

"Probably because I listened too much to others, even though I didn't do it voluntarily." After Chris finished speaking, he looked up at Eunice. old ladies."

Eunice felt that she couldn't laugh out loud this time, and she rubbed Chris's hair as if venting fiercely: "I'd like to educate my grandson, if I can have a grandson."

The two of them chatted one after another on the road, and they stopped after watching Dorothy enter their yard and cuddling with the Labrador dog running towards her from the front of the house. , Eunice watched the girl happily rubbing the fluff of the dog's neck, thought for a while, and asked, "Why don't you expose your principal."

Chris stared intently at the girl and the dog in the yard, and said, "I told it when I was beaten up by Dorothy's brother, but he didn't believe it at all. He said that I, a disgusting mutant, actually wanted to shirk the blame." To the principal." His tone was a little flat, "Probably because I am a mutant, so no matter what I say or do, it is wrong."

Eunice nodded, and asked again: "If Dorothy is no longer in danger, will you go to find your own Garden of Eden?"

"Eden?" Chris looked sideways at her.

"Yes, Garden of Eden, humans like to say that." Eunice raised her eyebrows.

"You... say the mutant school." Chris murmured, then shook his head again, "No, it's not the Garden of Eden for me, but my Noah's Ark."

Noah's Ark, the big ship in the Bible that saved mankind from the torrential flood.

Eunice took out her mobile phone to check the time. At seven o'clock, she put the mobile phone back into her pocket and said, "After escorting your princess, I should go back to perform my duties."

Chris's eyes lit up when he heard the words: "What time does "The Reader" start?"

"What? Are you going to be my audience from today?" Eunice asked with a smile.

"My sister let me listen to Miss Stiles' show a long time ago, because I always fail my literature class." Chris said honestly, "Although I actually prefer Scott's knight novels."

"Scott's novels, you appreciate them very much."

"Does Miss Stiles like Scott's novels, too?"

"Ah, it can be said that I like it very much."

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In the end, Chris took a photo with Eunice on his mobile phone, saying that he wanted to take it home to show to his sister, and then told her that Miss Stiles treated herself to a Mocha Frappuccino.

Eunice stood at the intersection, watching Chris run away happily holding her mobile phone, the smile on her face gradually faded.

The night had already fallen, and she was surrounded by flickering neon lights. Her shadow fluttered with the passing car lights, like a ghost with no fixed place.

She stood on the edge of the intersection for a while, then turned around and walked towards the gate of Dongcheng Middle School.

Dongcheng Middle School is a private middle school in Queens. It is not too far from Flushing. Standing by the window of the principal’s office, you can still see the streets of Flushing full of East Asian styles, and the shop signs with square fonts. .

This year is the 14th year that Anne Goring became the principal of Dongcheng Middle School. As usual, she did not leave work on time at six o'clock, but talked with the gangsters who had worked with her for half an hour in the office. Give a few photos, the photos are all the outstanding little girls she saw in school recently.

"You won't have anything to do with that mutant boy again?" The man's tone was a little dangerous.

"No, the only person in the whole school who can have anything to do with that kid is that Dorothy." Principal Goring promised quickly.

"That's good. Don't make any more troubles. Otherwise, it's not just as simple as canceling the cooperation between us. Principal Goring, you have to pay some price. After all, the benefits of so many years can't be given in vain." That person will The photo was stuffed into the inner pocket of his suit, he stood up from the sofa, and said with a smile, "Are you right?"

"Yes, yes, yes." Principal Goring also smiled, but this smile was somewhat forced.

After sending the man away from the principal's office, she returned to her own office, locked the door behind her, sat behind the desk, patted her chest, and opened her drawer.

There are three thick photo albums in this drawer. On the top of the photo albums are the achievements of her ten years as the principal.

She breathed out slowly, and with trembling hands, she took out the first photo album from the drawer, and slowly opened the cover of the photo album.

The first page is a slightly yellowed photo. In the photo is a [-]-year-old youth with blond hair and blue eyes, holding a French horn and smiling at the camera.

Principal Goring looked at the boy in the photo almost greedily, and gently stroked the soft blond hair of the boy in the photo with his hands.

After she finished obscenity/obscenity with this photo, she turned to the second page. The photo on the second page seems to be younger than the one on the first page. It was a mixed-race boy aged twelve or thirteen, The facial features have an Asian taste, but the outline is sharper and sharper than that of an Asian. He is wearing the basketball uniform of Dongcheng Middle School, and he is wiping the sweat from his forehead with the hem of his clothes.

Principal Goring's eyes darkened, and when he stroked the corner of the photo, he turned to the third page.

The photo on the third page should have been taken in the past year. The boy in the photo is wearing a red wool hat, with delicate features, dodging eyes, and his hands are tightly clutching the strap of his schoolbag.

Principal Goring's eyes became darker and darker. Just as she was about to reach out to touch the photo, a pale and slender hand suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, one step ahead of her, and covered the photo.

After a brief moment of stupefaction, she quickly raised her head to look, only to see a strange face that was extremely beautiful. She first breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly wanted to close her photo album, but she heard this man who somehow broke into her office The woman laughed and said, "It turns out that when the principal likes a child, he doesn't care whether he is a mutant or not. It's just so epic."

After Eunice finished speaking, she lightly closed her hands and snatched the photo album from Principal Goring's hands with ease. She raised her eyebrows and hurriedly read through the contents of the whole photo album.

This photo album basically has one photo per page, and the characters in each photo are different. There are boys and girls. The oldest one looks fourteen or fifteen years old, and the youngest is eleven or twelve years old. They are basically children who have just entered puberty. As for the content of the photos, there are normal pictures, and some candid photos taken while the child was changing clothes in the locker room in physical education class. Judging from the time display in the lower right corner of the photo, the time span is about ten years.

Eunice quickly scanned the photos, then looked up at Principal Goring with a pale face, and said with a smile: "Principal Goring's photography skills are good."

Principal Goring tried to stay calm, and secretly opened another drawer with one hand, saying, "Who are you, why did you come to my office..."

"It doesn't matter who I am." Eunice sat sideways on the desk, leaned her upper body towards her, and carefully observed the principal's appearance.

In all fairness, Principal Goring is a middle-aged woman with a lot of temperament. She is the kind of capable lady who is easy to admire her at a glance. It's just that this lady is good at not only teaching and daily management of the school, but also good at Tracking photography, her boys and girls are beautiful, with the most raw appeal.

"The important thing is that as a dinner, you are obviously more to my appetite than that painter." After finishing speaking, Eunice followed her trembling arm and copied the pistol/gun she was about to take out of the drawer into herself. Facing Principal Goring's protruding side neck, he stuck out his tongue and licked his lips.