I’m Not Going to Be Bullied By a Girl

After entering this "special education school", I did not find anything "special" at the beginning.

The fallen playground, the lonely flagpole, and the silent teaching building are not significantly different from those in the 28th class.

Until I found a blind road that was midway across the playground and almost ubiquitous.

“Here is... a school dedicated to educating children with disabilities?”

I asked carefully.

Pentis nodded. He took off his white gloves and put together his suit cuffs to make himself more formal.

"Just take this visit as a condolence visit, there may be something that makes you feel interesting."

Visit? Interesting things? What fun things will be found in schools for children with disabilities? Listening to Dad, it is an important entertainment for the Western high society in the Middle Ages to visit psychiatric hospitals and to appreciate the disabled. You are not living with Ai Shuqiao for too long, but also learning bad. Now!

"Hey, let's two empty hands come over 'consolation', will it be welcomed by others?"

Pentaxus cocked the rough lines of his lips in an unpredictable way. "It doesn't matter if you are empty, remember to bring a ‘love' to come.”

Unbelievably, just because of this respect between me and Pentaxus, I was really warmly welcomed by the staff.

A chef, two guards, three cleaners, and all the people who had nothing at hand came over and chilled with Pentax. The leader is a man in his thirties who is sincere and slightly hairless. I learned from the conversation that he is the principal of this school. As a principal, he is really young.

I still want to say: Your vigilance is really bad! Pentis and I are obviously a big criminal and a small criminal. Maybe it is to retaliate against the society to kill the village! In the words of Wen Hao, you actually opened the door to steal!

But looking at the staff, especially the spectator of the glasses and the enthusiasm of Pentax, I did not believe that Pentis was here for the first time. He must have been there before, maybe more than once.

Suddenly a very unreliable thought came out of my mind—Is Pendodes a student of this school? No wonder I always see his face is not normal! If Pentis was asked to study in China when he was a child, his martial arts can also be explained as going to Shaolin Temple in Shaoshan to learn the art!

No, no, no, it’s too frivolous. Penn’s age is not smaller than that of the glasses principal, and the old and new level of the school building should be built up within ten years. Peng Ruisis should not have this school when he was a child.

After a few words, Peng Peisi introduced my name to the president of the glasses.

"This is Ye Lin, a very good child. I heard that I have to come over to see you. He has to keep up with it. Let him also visit everyone's campus."

Great? Awesome! I was stumped by a punch! And who is the initiative to follow? I was kidnapped! Kidnapping!

Suddenly a more terrible thought broke into my mind. Could it be that the reason why Pentis stayed with me was just to make me stupid with a move like "Beidou Repentance Boxing" and then let me stay in this special Spend the rest of your life in the education school!

Ok, how are you, Ai Shuqiao! When I think of the corners of my mouth, I am called the leather (please read the third sound), and I will come from the cold and straight down!

When the squad leader looks at me, my eyes will be full of pity! And Xiaoqin will definitely take me home as a pet!

After listening to the introduction of Pentax, the principal was just wearing glasses, as if I had just found the tall Pentaxus standing next to me.

"Oh, is Ye Lin's classmate? Mr. Pentos's friend is our friend. Now everyone is in class. If you are bored, please go to the cultural and sports room for a while."

There are several classrooms on the way to the activity room through the corridor. Through the glass windows, many students can honestly sit behind the desks. From the outside, I don’t see where they are particularly abnormal. I just think they No classmates in the 28th are as lively, and the teachers on the podium are especially young.

When the principal passed by these classrooms, he put his feet very lightly, and he didn’t talk to Pentax again. They were infected. I walked silently, sometimes accidentally stepping on the blind road in the middle of the corridor. I felt apologetic. I was born, but I don’t know what I need to apologize.

There are various commemorative photos hanging on the white walls of the corridor. Some of them are hand-painted by the blind children in the studio. Some are deaf-mute girls performing Avalokitesvara, and some teenagers suffering from lower limb muscle atrophy have won the city programming competition. When the prizes were held, the students held a literary performance on the stage. The parents in the audience wanted to raise their hands and applaud, but they stopped in the middle of the road, and their eyes were full of expressions... More is a photo of the teacher and the children, whether it was achieved or not. The results are still unfortunate. It seems that the young teachers who just graduated from the university always encourage them and support them. Some of the students who are leaving school and the teachers are reluctant.

I am wondering: the teacher at this school looks like a good person! They will not watch Pepsis fool me? Although it is also an increase in student resources, it is against the law of humanity!

I always wanted to ask what the words of Pentaxus brought me here, but the headmaster of glasses has not been able to speak. It was hard to find a gap. Pentis said that he had to go to the office to talk to the principal and ask me to stay in the empty cultural and sports room.

"Right, anyway, you are fine. If you will play Go, just play chess with the rain."

The headmaster of the glasses is very enthusiastic to suggest.

"Little rain? Who is the rain?"

I looked back in the direction of Pentax's fingers, only to find that in the corner of the activity room, a very thin boy sat behind the chess table, squinting his head and silently playing with the pieces in his hand.

The headmaster lowered his voice and said to me: "The rain is only 10 years old, and unfortunately suffers from congenital cerebral palsy, but his memory is quite amazing. He can recite the 800 digits behind the decimal point!"

I am a little bit stunned - playing chess with my brain, even if I win, I won't win it.

And I am not very good at getting along with children with disabilities. It’s not that I have a little bit of discrimination against them (if Pendos fools me, they are their official alumni), but I worry that my Spartan character will be inadvertently Injury them, and then don't know how to remedy them.

"Go." Pentos pushed me behind her back. "It doesn't matter if you have two hands, and a love is enough."

I had to wipe the palm of my hand on my trousers, sit on the opposite side of the brain, and be very careful to scare him.

Xiao Yu was like being used to playing against people. He smiled shyly, cleaned the board, and then smashed the first one.

In the middle of the board, the position of "Tianyuan", by my standard, is not a good start.

Since it takes more than 45 minutes for a game of chess, there are fewer and fewer Chinese people who know Go. Dad used to teach me when I was free. There are still two boxes of my father’s cloud bought from Yunnan in the early years. "Children", whether it is the black and white, feels warm and delicate, feels full. Grabbing a "cloud child" in hand, I fluttered as if I had turned into a chess sacred.

Because I have the privilege of mastering the ancient skills of Go, I am quite proud of it. As far as I know, except for me, the second grade (3) class, only Niu Shili and Gong Cai Cai will also play Go.

As for the chess power, it is not self-blowing. I have not lost to others except Dad. Sometimes my father is not awake and I can win him.

Later, I realized that the reason why I had such a "brilliant" result was because I had not played chess with others except my father.

In the face of the rain, I quickly planted my head.

Nima fouled! Without this! This ability to rob and make eyes is almost a professional chess player! Just watching the situation on the board, nine of the ten audiences think that I am the brain!

I frowned and stared at the rain. He was very shy and his eyes always avoided contact with people. As a 10-year-old boy, his appearance is nothing to attract attention, but the distance between the eyebrows and the eyes is a bit large, always looking at the head as if thinking about things.

I dispelled my thoughts of underestimating the enemy, converge my mind, and came out with a self-righteous trick. I really let Xiaoyu stop thinking for a long time. When he encountered difficulties, he scratched his face every 3 seconds, making me feel myself. The face is a little itchy.

Oh, no, right? Although there is nothing to be proud of, I am still a little better in terms of intelligence! Of course, I will hold the ‘love’ reminded by Pentax, and wait until the game is clear and deliberately mistakenly admit defeat, let you taste the joy of victory! Young people, don't be discouraged, you still have room for improvement, I am optimistic about you!

I didn't expect that after a long time of thinking about the rain, I suddenly felt a shock. I was able to sneak a sneak peek at a place where I couldn’t think of it anyway.

"Hey," he never made such a big move before.

At the beginning, I still didn't understand the beauty. I just hugged the unknown hunch and the rain in the corner of the board. After the two sides dropped more than ten sons, I was frustrated to find that I was hopeless.

Lost all over! I don’t have to use the final plan at all, I have to hurry up and lose my face! It’s a shame! Lost to a 10-year-old congenital cerebral palsy! Does this mean that I will not achieve any achievements in my intelligence in the future? Is my physical performance good just a temporary illusion? IQ like me will be quickly eliminated by the high-tech society. You should hurry to find an industry that is not very intelligent (such as an actor who specializes in a fool) to do the back!

But in any case, the man and the man must lose their dignity and respect the opponents of Guangming Zhengda.

I bowed slightly to Xiao Yu and said convincingly: "I lost."

Xiao Yu smiled very earnestly, and there was no self-satisfaction that the young people often showed. He quickly packed up the board, and he held up a black and a child in Tianyuan, hoping that I would come back with him again.

I shook my head. I really didn't dare to fight with him any more. The light rain showed a disappointing look, but it didn't last long. Soon he was happy to play with the endgame that I didn't know where to learn.

At this time, Pentaxus just finished talking with the principal and saw that I and Xiao Yu had already separated. I asked me to get up. He said something to me.

After a warm farewell by the principal and others, Pentos drove his black taxi, which I did not know where to get it, and reloaded my small road in the country.

The atmosphere is a bit strange.