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| Brother by Human Skeleton (15th Dec 22 at 3:13am UTC)
Brother by Human Skeleton | | "Xu Zheng is already fifteen years old, according to the age of ordinary people, this time should graduate from junior high school to prepare for the way out, or go to high school to take the university entrance examination, or go to technical secondary school to prepare for work.". Our country's compulsory education is nine years, although our special education school is not compulsory, but it will not always be open like this. Teacher Cao, is there any problem with the school's funds? I can go back and talk to my dad. Cao Xue smiled: "Our school has always been short of funds, and the disabled children who need to be taken care of in society are far more than we can accept, but now the school can still support it." She looked at Xu Zheng gently. "I remember Xu Zheng was only so tall when he came to our school the first day. You and your father sent him over. When he left, he took your hand and refused to let him go. You told him to pick him up after school. He sat by the flower bed at the door from morning till night and waited for you.". It rained heavily that day. Teacher Zhang and I wanted to carry him into the classroom, but he would bite whoever touched him. Teacher Zhang's hand was bleeding. Finally, I had no choice but to wait outside with an umbrella. Xu Ping touched his brother's head. I'm sorry to trouble you. "I can't say I'm in trouble.". At that time, I felt that this was a very affectionate child. Many people think that children with mental retardation do not know anything, in fact, they do not, they also have feelings,metal trim manufacturers, will be happy and sad, who is good to them, who loves them, they can feel. Xu Ping lowered his head and gently rubbed his brother's hand. I think this is also my fate with Xu Zheng. Our school is not for the public welfare of the whole society, the monthly fees are not low, in fact,stainless tile trim, many families who really need help can not afford to send their children to special education schools because of economic reasons, we do not want to help them, but the ability is really limited. "Is the school fee going to change next month?" Cao Xue shook his head. Xu Ping, your brother is already the oldest child here. It's a shame to say that those of us who are engaged in special education can't do much for these children. Most of them live in their own world, just like a house without a door. We can only repair the house outside, but we can't go in and turn on the lights in the house. "No, Miss Cao, you have done a good job." Cao Xue smiled. I actually like Xu Zheng very much, but the school is not his parents after all, and can't take care of him all his life. Xu Ping, all good things must come to an end. You should think about Xu Zheng's future. This work originates from Jinjiang Literature City. Welcome to visit the www.jjwxc.net to watch more good works. Chapter 21 Chapter 21 Twenty-one. The place closest to you is the furthest away, and the simplest tone requires the hardest practice. Gitanjali Xu Ping pushed the cart in one hand and led his brother in the other hand to walk slowly on the street without street lights. The last sunset glow on the horizon had been swallowed up by the night, tile trim manufacturers ,tile profile factory, and the small stars were shining faintly in the night sky. What did you do at school today? Xu Ping asked softly. Reading "What books do you read?" Xu Zheng thought for a moment: "The daughter of the sea." "Really? Then go back and tell your brother." "Mmm." On the last weekend of May, spring has come to an end. Begonia in full bloom in the branches to the extreme, and then quietly broken petals, in the night wind silently fell to the soil. A new round of flowers in summer is moving restlessly on the walls and street corners of the city. Oleander bursts out new buds, and its long and narrow leaves seem to solidify a layer of green grease, ready to meet the rolling sunshine of this summer. Xu Ping stopped in front of a sliced noodle shop and looked at the price tag hanging on the wall. We didn't buy any food today. Shall we eat noodles here? Xu Ping asked his brother wearily. The restaurant is not big, but the seats are clean. "The boss was attentive to the guests, and when he saw them seated, he immediately brought tea and side dishes, a dish of peanuts and a dish of spicy cucumbers." Two bowls of beef tendon sliced noodles, one bowl with spicy, one bowl without spicy, more onions and coriander. The boss wrote down the list and went back to the kitchen.
Xu Ping pulled out two pairs of disposable chopsticks from the bamboo tube on the table, broke off one pair, carefully peeled off the wooden thorns on them, and handed them to Xu Zheng: "Hungry, eat some side dishes to pad your stomach first, and the noodles will come up in a moment." He pushed both dishes in front of his brother. Holding the chopsticks clumsily, Xu Zheng picked up a peanut tremblingly and brought it to Xu Ping's mouth, saying, "Brother, you eat it." Before Xu Ping opened his mouth, the peanuts fell, bounced on the table, and rolled to the ground. Xu Zheng wanted to bend over to pick it up. Xu Ping held his hand and said, "It's dirty on the ground. I don't want it." He waved to the boss for a spoon and put it in his brother's hand: "It's convenient to eat with a spoon." Xu Zheng scooped up a spoonful of peanuts and handed them to his brother's lips. Xu Ping avoided to whisper: _ Section Reading _ 17 "You eat it. My brother doesn't like the skin outside." Xu Zheng was stupefied, "Oh", put the spoon on the table, lowered his head and clumsily peeled the peanut coat with his fingers. The younger brother's fingers are very long, his nails are cut short, and when he clenches his fist, he can see the blue tendons and veins on the back of his hand. He wore a white T-shirt with a round neck, his shoulders were wide, the cloth was tight on his body, and when he lowered his head, he showed a long and strong neck. Xu Ping looked at his brother silently, a little bitter and sweet in his heart. Xiao Zheng. "Hm?" The younger brother looked up from the peanuts between his fingers. He was about to speak when he was interrupted. Xu Ping? A large hand pressed against his right shoulder. Xu Ping was startled and suddenly looked back. Standing behind him was a tall and thin man with single eyelids, long and narrow eyes,aluminium edge trim, short and short hair, wearing a white shirt and jeans. His facial features looked nothing special separately, but together they had a wonderful charm. Chairman Huang? The other smiled: "How long have I graduated?"? I quit being the president of the student union. Why do you always meet me outside? Just call me Huang Fan. Xu Ping stood up from his seat. "Why are you here?" 。 jecatrims.com | |
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