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    "Teacher He, you can visit my grandpa tomorrow."

    "Why didn't you answer my question?"

    "Let's talk about it together tomorrow."

    So he planned to leave.

    My heart is chilly.

    Maybe I'm too stubborn on some things, why don't I express my thoughts directly.

    "Don't go, I have something to say."

    He stopped and turned to look at me.

    "Skinny Monkey, Deyin, I'm still in a bad mood, I think I said something wrong, especially when I saw you wearing a dark blue coat in the cafeteria, I really felt so disturbed, and you didn't use you  Tell me how you feel."

    "I just want to confirm, I want to hear your thoughts, and I will change too."

    The thin monkey looked at the ground.

    "I didn't blame you, I just blamed myself. After all, I heard dissatisfaction, and it was the first time I heard dissatisfaction from a friend."

    "I've never been like this before, I just hated myself and wondered if I was doing something wrong."

    "I thought I could make everyone like me as long as I worked hard."

    "That money should have been given in the first place. When I counted affection before, I gave help to other families, and they would not be like Mr. He."

    After I heard it, my heart was broken, and he did it again, putting my problem on himself, and using those "greedy" and "accustomed" people in the village as the standard of judgment.

    The thin monkey raised his head slowly, and swallowed what he wanted to say.

    I just saw the look in his eyes, which was a strong self-blame.

    I wanted to explain, I wanted to talk to him a lot, but I held back.

    Because I know, no matter how much I say, he will only self-criticize.

    Instead of this, I was thinking, I might as well go straight and follow his deep-rooted character.

    "Yes, I don't like people who don't express their thoughts, and people who are clear about their accounts. I think it's useless. Many things can't get into people's hearts if they are down-to-earth."

    The moment I finished speaking, I regretted it.

    Because he cried all at once.

    What qualifications do I have to accuse him.

    Why should I do this.

    The thin monkey wiped away his tears, turned around and ran wildly all the way without seeing his shadow.

    I stood where I was and slapped myself hard.

    And he scolded himself to himself.

    Very bad.

    I just stayed like that, with unstoppable pain in my heart, and countless regrets.

    It wasn't until I didn't know how long I had been empty, that Pepe found me with a flashlight, and I was on my way back.

    Pepe looked at me swallowing my tears, opened my innocent eyes, and lost the sense of curiosity. She really cared and asked me "what's the matter, Mr. He, are you homesick"?

    I asked Pepe.

    "Pepe, who do you think is the least likely to change in this village?"

    "I think everyone has their own personality. If you say that the one who needs to change the least, then of course it is Brother De Yin."

    Because my mood had been pulled to the lowest point at this time, I asked Pepe with wide eyes with a slightly displeased expression, "What's wrong with him?"

    Pepe looked at me dumbfounded and said.

    "No way? Teacher He, haven't you been talking to him recently?"

    I was even more aggrieved and said, "I think he is terrible."

    After hearing this, Pepe directly shone the light of the flashlight on my face, and asked like a torture prisoner, "Did he offend you?"

    And pretending to be an adult, he told me aggressively, "No one can bully Mr. He."

    I shook my head.

    Then I said these intermittently, words that I couldn't understand myself.

    Seeing Pepe's thoughtful look, I planned to wait for him for a while.

    Because he seemed to be about to say something.

    When he was about to walk home, Pepe said, "Brother Deyin always does things in a muffled voice. Is it the same as before? He didn't tell you, so he disturbed you."

    I thought about what this meant, and it was similar to what I wanted to express, the "resentment" towards him.

    That's how he prevaricated.

    The next morning, I was still disheartened.

    I just saw it at this time, the big box in the corner, I?The stationery and other daily necessities bought by the children have not yet been distributed to the children.

    All I was doing was sending clothes to the thin monkey.

    Picking up a bag of stationery, I hurried to the classroom, wanting to look at the smiling faces of the children and gain some strength.

    There is nothing that makes me feel warmer than children calling me.

    "Sit down, children, Teacher He is going to give you gifts."

    I quickly poured the contents of that box on the podium. The sense of satisfaction and the cheers of the children that followed made me feel that it is better to teach honestly.

    Then it was awarded according to the recent situation. Of course, I will not forget the other class.

    If you study well, you will get more.

    After enjoying it happily, the class was over until noon.

    This is the moment I don't want to face the last time. Fortunately, Shouhou doesn't come here for dinner today.

    Just when I was about to finish eating, the students ran out busily, and there were some old people.

    The voices coming from outside are very noisy, there are talking, sighing, and so on.

    This scene immediately made me feel that something big must have happened. After I packed the tableware, I immediately ran out to watch the excitement together.

    What I originally thought was something similar to something new, which aroused the interest of the children and the elderly in the village, but what I never expected was

    I saw a dark blue coat slumped to the ground.

    I was scared all of a sudden, and ran over without stopping.

    Pushing away the person in front, he squatted beside the coat.

    It's just that the coat is there, and the thin monkey is not.

    I anxiously asked my classmates these four weeks, "What happened, are you all looking at this dress here?"

    A child responded to me, and many children answered me in unison.

    "Mr. He, it seems that someone had an accident and then left the clothes."

    "No, they said that Brother Deyin ran into the school and threw the clothes here."

    "Brother Deyin"

    "no¡­¡­"

    More and more immature voices and guesses from different versions came into my ears.

    But there is one character that is inseparable, that is the thin monkey. I was so anxious that I recruited everyone back first, and then started to look for the trace of the thin monkey. After all, the lunch time is only for a while, and it is impossible to delay the normal class of the children  .

    Pepe insisted on looking for it with me, but I was still driven back.

    Just when I was about to break down and heard people on the road say that he had an accident, I saw him. This feeling was like seeing God after a disaster, as if it was God¡¯s healing. At this time, this person,  Radiant all over.

    The thin monkey is not curled up, nor is it lying down like ashes, nor is it a lifeless living person.

    He held a piece of paper in his hand.

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