The Idol Group Pet Became a Final Boss!

…

…

The boy listened quietly, the dim lacquer pupils, a little brighter.

The family will only say, we are all for your good, how much we have done for you, you still let us down like this, are you worthy of us?

He apologized countless times and even hated himself.

I hate myself for not being a smart kid, hate myself for not having a lively character, hate myself for not having a slick emotional intelligence.

Coming to Mingxi Nan's High School is the beginning of hell.

Body, personality, dignity, privacy... everything can be trampled underfoot.

Waste, trash, coward, useless... these insulting words will be heard every minute.

But she said,

You are important...

You have to live well...

Your existence is meaningful...

Uncontrollably, the boy sobbed.

As if panicking his own gaffe, he rubbed his eyes with his hands, trying to hold back the tears, but did not dare to make a sound.

But I don’t know why, the more I wiped my tears, the more I shed.

The teenage boy, crying like this, was supposed to be a ridiculous picture, but at this time he looked sad and pathetic inexplicably.

Xiangli was silent. In fact, he didn't quite understand human emotions. Reason and sensibility always prevailed in him.

But Xiangli knew that his sister couldn't see this.

She just looks at the distance, but hides a soft heart.

Silently, handed her sister a clean handkerchief.

Xiangyi was stunned and caught.

There seems to be an invisible tacit understanding between the brothers and sisters, even without words, they understand each other's minds.

My brother asked her to comfort others.

Appropriately got up, patted the boy's back gently, and said warmly: "It's okay, you can cry."

The boy couldn't help it anymore and cried out.

It's like venting that has been accumulated for a long time.

It's more like relief.

He covered his face with a handkerchief and cried happily.

…

The lens captured this scene from a distance.

Although the guests turned off their microphones and couldn't hear the sound clearly, the body movements themselves had the function of conveying language.

The most primitive and most intuitive emotional expression.

——[Damn, I turned my head in my eyes]

——【Hey, just cry out, it’s so sad to not even dare to cry】

——[How to say, there may be many bad things about the vase essence, but she also has a good side, she is really quite prickling when she is gentle]

…

Seeing Xiangyi coaxing the boy, Rong Huai, not far away, bit the sixth bun fiercely.

It's amazing to cry.

He cried so fiercely when he was in kindergarten, and he would roll on the ground!

There was sudden movement at the door, crying, shouting, and rapid footsteps.

The parents who came after hearing the news.

An unsuspecting parent hugged the child, and the family cried into a ball.

They only heard that there was strict control here, and they paid high tuition fees to send their children. After the children were brainwashed, they didn't dare to talk when they went home, so they didn't know the children had suffered so much.

Some parents also anxiously asked the police at the scene: "Why should such a good school be closed? Where should our children go after it is closed? Are you misunderstanding, the principal and teachers are all for the sake of the children!"

"Do you know that this school has severe corporal punishment?"

"But our children's grades have improved, and people have become obedient. You close the school. What if they change back to their former rebellious appearance?!"