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If you take the wrong path in school, there will be teachers who will guide you back to where you belong.
Ami couldn¡¯t find the right door to the classroom at first. After walking two more times, she realized that unlike in her memory, the class was not as lively as she thought.
When introducing themselves, the students below also stood up and loudly announced their names. At this time, Ami discovered that there were only eleven in the class, and there were twelve including her.
They are all the voices of children.
Ami sat at the back of the classroom as arranged by the teacher, and she received the textbook. The textbooks here were also different from what she remembered. They were unusually heavy in her hands. When she opened them and touched them, there were dense dots on them.
This is a textbook that is read by hand.
After a few classes, Ami became extremely panicked. She didn't understand anything the teacher said, and she could only touch a little bit of the textbook in her hand.
It was only then that she realized that it was not possible to learn things just by entering school and sitting in the classroom. Ami found that she seemed to have just moved to a place with more people.
She doesn't know what to do.
Especially since her deskmate is a little boy, the teacher also asked the little boy to take more care of Ami, and also asked Ami to ask the little boy if she has any questions.
But the boy wanted to touch her.
"Everyone is like this. How can I know what you look like without touching you." Ami then realized that in school, everyone's real understanding begins with touching.
Ami still refused to let her deskmates and classmates touch her face. But everyone still knows that Ami is a tall classmate. Not only is she tall, she is also illiterate.
No one laughed at her, but no one wanted to pay attention to her.
However, there is a special class every day for everyone to play. In Ami's view, it is just playing, but it is an exercise that the blind school has always done. It mainly exercises the sense of direction and balance of visually impaired students.
At this time, everyone likes to guide Ami, because she is the only one in the class who does not know how to walk the blind path and use the blind stick correctly, so the children will chatter and tell Ami their experiences.
Ami likes to take psychological counseling classes because the teacher is very gentle and she likes to listen to what he says, and she doesn¡¯t have to answer such difficult questions.
Just listen.
"When the sun shines, we can feel the direction of the light through the heat on our faces." This is a male teacher with a gentle voice, as if he is as old as an uncle. His tone of voice is gentle and gentle, and his voice seems to be rippling in the classroom. : "The place with temperature is where the sun is. Walk towards the sun and you will never get lost."
Ami likes the sun, so she remembers the teacher¡¯s words very clearly.
¡°You won¡¯t find the road unless you dare to get lost.¡±
I can't see the road. Ami seemed to understand, but by the end of get out of class, she still didn't understand what the teacher meant.
Ami was walking on the way back to the cafeteria from the classroom, tilting her head, holding a thick book in her hand, and her school uniform was neat and snug.
From a long distance away, Ye Zhiqiu noticed the tall Ami.
Why are you alone?
Ye Zhiqiu specially came to see her early, wanting to know how Ami was doing at school and whether she was happy or not. Now that she saw her alone, all the worries in her heart surged up.
In addition to working these two days, what she did was constantly read various issues about the psychology of blind people and schooling. But there is so little information of this kind.
In the end, Ye Zhiqiu was a little doubtful whether he should wait for Ami's eyes to heal before considering going to school. Justwhat if it doesn't work out?
??Besides, even if the operation goes well, Ami will be 18 years old after the arrangements are made. Will she be allowed to make up for elementary school classes by then? Now if I can catch up on fifth grade courses and get a primary school diploma from the school for the blind, wouldn¡¯t it be faster to go directly to middle school after my eyes heal?
"Ami." Ye Zhiqiu called softly in the wind.
Ami immediately stopped and tilted her head to listen again. She suddenly remembered the teacher's words, where there is temperature, there is the sun. But at this time, she only felt that where there is temperature, there is autumn. She ran towards where Zhiqiu was talking.
It should be close, right? She heard Zhiqiu's voice.
"Slow down, don't run."
Once again, the hug was accurate, and Ami was extremely happy. She could now hug Zhiqiu just by relying on her voice.
Ye Zhiqiu came specifically to deliver Ami¡¯s pajamas. She gently held Ami¡¯s soft hand.?The hands went from top to bottom, and finally stopped on Zhiqiu's lips.
Ye Zhiqiu was in a daze at this time, leaning half towards Ami, and his eyebrows were almost at the same level as Ami. The hot breath of Ami's breath lingered on her lips when he spoke.
Ami pressed her lips lightly with his fingers and smiled: "It's easy to touch here, like jelly."
Ye Zhiqiu pursed his lips, tilted his head, combed his hair in a panic, and stared at the dinner in front of Ami: "Does Ami like to eat jelly?"
"I like it." Ami said, sitting upright.
"Then I'll buy it for you next time." Ye Zhiqiu patted Ami: "Okay, let's eat quickly, we still have to study by ourselves."
Because Ami¡¯s situation is quite special, the school arranged for her to attend self-study with the high school students in the evening, so her work and rest schedules were synchronized with those of her roommates.
Ami then concentrated on spooning the rice in the bowl, took a bite, and found that today's food was particularly fragrant, much more delicious than the food in fast food restaurants before, and not greasy.
"Zhiqiu, it's delicious. You should also take a bite." Ami scooped up a spoonful and held it up towards Zhiqiu: "Try the food here."
"No, you can eat it yourself." Ye Zhiqiu smiled and shook his head. How could she need a blind man to feed her? No one had fed her like this since she was three years old.
Ami Buyi: "Try it, it's really delicious."
"Can you take one bite, just one bite?" Ami stepped forward, holding the spoon in one hand, and gently covering it under the spoon with the other, for fear of pouring it away.
Seeing how tired she was from lifting, Ye Zhiqiu had no choice but to move her head slightly and hold the spoon gently in her mouth.
Ah, Zhiqiu has eaten. Ami didn't feel so happy. She used the position of the spoon to gently support Zhiqiu's chin, and touched it gently: "You look a lot like the puppies I used to feed."
¡°¡.¡± Zhiqiu spit out the spoon, and his chin broke away from Ami¡¯s soft palm: ¡°Have you ever raised a puppy?¡±
"I fed it with Tang Guo. I don't know where the puppy came from. I can't see its appearance, but it is small and furry. If you put food in the palm of your hand, it will stick to it and lick it. "
"Every time it finishes licking, I will touch its chin." Ami smiled and stretched out her hand to touch Zhiqiu's chin. She did not expect that Zhiqiu would stand up.
When I scratched my hand, it felt like I was scratching something soft and round
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