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    The man wanted to pay a dollar to do it, but he couldn't. The dirty child still hugged his thigh tightly.  After a stalemate for so long, only one yuan was given, and of course the children quit: adults, those students can give one yuan, but adults can¡¯t, they have to ask for ten yuan, who told him that he wanted to throw the children like garbage from the beginning  open it!

    The kid didn't speak, and continued to hug his trouser legs, and tried to hang the snot that was dripping down on his trousers.

    The man is in a hurry immediately!

    Some men will continue to clear out his change piece by piece and get away.  Some people don't want to, so they scold the child.  The child simply started crying, grabbed hold of it tightly, and rubbed his nose on his clothes. He became even more anxious

    It is quite enjoyable to watch such a performance, it is true that children can bully adults, and the weak can make the strong¡ªespecially those who look decent but are stingy¡ªembarrassed, anxious, and helpless.  However, after watching too much, I feel very uncomfortable, as if we are competing with adults to see who is more despicable, rascal, and more stubborn to the end.

    This crazy game is played every day, and it makes me deeply disappointed and frustrated.

    The sun dazzled my eyes, and there was nowhere to hide from the heat and brightness of the long day.

    I lower my head, bury it deeply, rest my forehead on the ground, or put it on my knees, and sleep.  Constantly, ride by ride, daydream.

    This is probably my only skill.

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    I negotiated with Jacques to let him return the schoolbag to me at the right time¡ªwhen the golden retriever eats or goes to the bathroom, or when he takes a nap, so that I can escape without any worries.

    He doesn't want to.  He is afraid of being punished.  He rolled up his trousers and showed me a pink satin scar on his leg, smooth and shiny, which was burnt by a golden mouse with a cigarette butt when he first fell into the rat's nest.

    He said again: "Altman, I don't want you to leave and go hang out on your own. You are a character, or you will become a character. I don't want to have a good show."

    "You talk useless things!" I was too angry to speak.

    However, soon there will be a good show, not mine, but his.

    A well-dressed middle-aged woman, according to the newspapers, is the middle class, or the kind called Shi Nai, who came to give money to Jacques every day for several days in a row, and she was generous.  One day, she came again, with a man, her husband.  They squatted down, took Jacques and Ah Huang's hands, and asked this and that, "What a poor child"

    They announced to everyone that they were going to adopt the two children, which attracted many people to watch.  The man patiently told everyone that he was from Chaozhou and opened a garment factory here.  Originally, they had children, but once there was a car accident on the highway, both children were lost.  His wife has been very sad and has not recovered until now.  These two children are really similar to their two children. His wife can't bear to eat because of the memory.  It just so happens that the two children have no father or mother, so their lives are so hard

    But the Golden Retriever was in a hurry.  He had to stand up and stand in the crowd, waiting for the opportunity to direct Jacques' actions.

    The Teochew man's speech and his wife's tears were perfectly matched together, and everyone who passed by was moved.  Yes, it would be great if someone could help these two poor orphans!  People began to persuade the two poor children to accept the help of kind people and find a new home for themselves.

    The Golden Retriever stroked the lock of yellow hair on his head over and over again.  He came out and said, "Sister, you have to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to go through the formalities for adoption. You should go through the procedures first." Pushing them away.

    The couple said that if they want to go, they have to take the two children with them, and they will complete the procedures in one go.  As a result, enthusiastic people helped, packed up the two children, and asked them to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau together.  This busy, there is a problem.  Someone shouted: "No, the certificate from this hospital is fake!"

    Please look carefully at the proofs.

    Someone shouted again: "The funeral home's certificate is also fake!"

    "Look at their student ID cards!" someone suggested.

    Jacques was so embarrassed that his two thin bamboo legs were shaking so much that he was about to break dance.

    The Golden Retriever hurriedly winked at Jacques and Ah Huang.  I took advantage of the chaos and went to Jacques to pull my schoolbag on his back.  My heart was pounding, and I ran away as soon as I got my schoolbag.  But as soon as I reached the strap of the schoolbag, I was hit hard by the golden mouse on the arm. The pain made my head sweat, and the arm hung down weakly. I didn't feel at all, as if it was broken.

    Jacques and Ah Huang got out of the crowd separately and fled.  Everyone began to criticize the two children, the two children are gone, they are still talking about each other, accusing this bad society??"Put it on the ground, gather the energy of the earth, and he will be able to live!"

    They listened to him, spread me out on the cold ground, and pressed my palms against the dusty ground.

    "Let's see if he can come back to life tomorrow. People like them beat people to death. They are usually invisible on the outside, and they are all internal injuries. I heard that after being beaten, they lay down for two days and died."

    I don't know how long it took before I was able to speak.  I said: "Thirst" The voice was very small, but they all heard it.  They surrounded me all the time, with pale little faces, some with wet tears.

    Ah Huang sniffled and said, "Altman, I'll help you, do you know that?"

    My voice is weak: "Thank you."

    "Why did you help Ultraman?"

    "I kicked the golden retriever!"

    "Thanks."

    Jacques said: "It's too sudden, we are too useless, otherwise, we all come together, I don't believe we can't beat him!"

    My throat hurts.  I struggled to say: "Yes, we will, together, act"

    Jacques said again: "When I go out in the future, I have to find a knife to hide on my body. If he hits someone again, I will kill him! Can you, Altman?"

    "I'm afraid of blood."

    "What if he really wants to kill you?"

    I suddenly had the courage to say with all my might, "Kill him!"

    "Kill him!" they shouted together.  Their voices left a vague echo in my ears.

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