Chapter 508 Gray Memory

The boy returned to the classroom, with his back hunched and his head lowered, so that no one could see his beautiful, pure eyes.

I walked down from the second floor and continued to hide at the back door of the classroom, hoping to find a chance to get in touch with the little boy.

In my opinion, the values ​​that Mr. Chen instilled in him are completely distorted. That kind of humble dedication will only destroy this child.

In the classroom, each of the huge shaking heads looked at the hunchbacked boy intentionally or unintentionally. Their eyes were full of malice and mockery, and their deformed faces magnified their expressions. I somewhat understood why these children looked like this in their dreams. Appeared.

The short limbs indicate that in the memory of the dream host, these students are not very capable, and the enlarged heads indicate that the face they leave the deepest memory to the dream host is.

The disgusted and ugly expression is infinitely magnified in the eyes of the dream owner. No one cares about slander and ridicule, especially for a child.

"If I were a teacher, I might encourage the boys to fight with them, tear off two or three pieces of their flesh, and let them know it hurts. Maybe the situation will change." Thinking of this, I shook my head. Personality, it is estimated that he will never be able to become a glorious people's teacher.

"Who told you to sit down? Stand at the back of the classroom! I'll settle the score with you after class is over!" the male teacher said viciously. The dean suddenly came to inspect. His class was in a mess, and everything was revealed. If the dean sees it, his evaluation will be lowered a lot.

He came to the orphanage as a volunteer teacher just to add a layer of gold and enhance his resume.

The class was over quickly. The male teacher grabbed the boy's clothes and pulled him out of the teaching building: "I don't see that you are quite brave. You dare to kill the bird raised by the dean. Why don't you get out of school this week?" Come on, follow the duty team to clean up, do you understand?"

The boy nodded obediently, and the teacher left.

When school is over, it is already dark outside. Many things in this place are completely opposite to reality. For example, children will go to class at night and play and sleep during the day.

Of course, this may also be related to the personal emotions of the dream owner. The memory of going to school and being with classmates is dark, without a trace of light, so the dream will be dark during class time.

The students left the teaching building in twos and threes, and in the end only the duty group and the hunchbacked boy remained. Coincidentally, the leader of the duty group today was the tall boy Fuxin.

"The teacher gave us helpers. If you don't use them, it's free. Let's go and play football."

"Do you really want to leave?"

"The teacher has already said that if we want him to help us, we can just leave the cleaning to him. If you don't leave, I'll leave first."

"go together."

The duty team waited until the teacher left and immediately ran out of the classroom with the football in their arms. The hunchbacked boy was the only one left in the classroom with crooked tables and chairs and scattered books.

He watched the duty team run away and stood against the wall without saying anything. He picked up the broom and cleaned silently, putting the tables and chairs back in place. His little figure was like a mole, doing other people's work with a gray face.

I kept peeking outside the door, and almost stood up several times, but in the end I endured it for the sake of the overall situation: "We must first determine the child's position. The situation in this dream is too weird, so we can't act rashly."

Until now, I still haven’t figured out why the protagonist of the dream is a hunchbacked boy I’ve never met since I entered Ye Bing’s dream.

The boy was cleaning very seriously, not just to deal with errands, but he seemed to be born unlucky. As soon as he finished his work and was about to leave, there was a loud noise in the classroom.

Some children playing football on the playground broke the classroom glass.

"Run!"

"Fuming, let's go!"

The children outside dispersed in a hurry, and the hunchbacked boy stood by the window. He didn't see clearly who kicked the broken glass.

After bringing a broom and dustpan, the boy did not go to the teacher immediately. Instead, he cleaned up the broken glass in the room first, and then stared at the broken classroom window in a daze for a while.

In the end, I didn’t know what decision he made. I only saw him holding the football, locking the classroom door, and walking outside to the playground.

"If you don't die in silence, you will explode in silence. Will you finally start to fight back?" I thought that this child had a trace of blood, but in fact, the development of things was somewhat different from my imagination.

Holding the football in his arms, he asked people he met if they had seen where his teacher had gone.

Later, under the guidance of an orphan, he learned that his teacher had been called to the rehabilitation center for disabled children to help.

"Is this kid planning to take the blame for those little brats?" I had an ominous premonition in my heart and followed closely behind the hunchbacked boy.

The small building where mentally retarded and disabled children live and receive rehabilitation training is separated from the teaching area and the playground, and is in a semi-enclosed state. The dean did this out of good intentions, fearing that children with disabilities and intellectual deficiencies would be bullied by normal children. .

This building has a larger construction area than the teaching building. It is independent of several other areas of the orphanage. There is a teacher on duty at the door to monitor it.

"Teacher Hu, are you there?" The hunchbacked boy knocked on the door of the duty room. No one answered for a long time. He went around to the window sill again, struggled to hold the window sill and looked inside. Neither the teacher on duty nor Teacher Hu, who was in charge of his class, were there. .

Without thinking much, the boy carried the football directly into the semi-enclosed rehabilitation area for disabled children.

"Teacher Hu?" The curtains were drawn in most of the recovery rooms and the doors were locked. The hunchbacked boy walked and walked until he came to the last classroom at the corner of the stairs. The curtains here were not completely closed, and there was still a faint feeling when he stood at the door. Yoyo could hear the voices of two men inside.

"Old Wang, we won't be discovered by outsiders if we are doing this, right?"

"Don't worry, the province does not allow our hospital to take in abandoned babies, saying that the environment is not up to standard. By coincidence, the teachers and dean on the third floor are not here today. They took the baby to the social welfare home."

"Hey, I'm relieved then."

"Look at how cowardly you are. You can do whatever you want. As long as you don't get pregnant, nothing will happen to you."

The hunchbacked boy was very close, so he could hear clearly clearly. He lay secretly by the window and looked into the house without blinking.

I have a keen sense of hearing. When the phrase "As long as you don't get pregnant, nothing will happen" came into my ears, I suddenly felt a little curious, so I quietly touched it and looked into the house with the help of my eyesight.

Looking at it, I really discovered something remarkable.

In a dark and simple room, two well-dressed male teachers sat on chairs. In front of them stood a girl who was not too old.

He has a medium face, wears the uniform of the orphanage, and has the words "Heaven's Mouth" printed on his back.

"Old Wang, this is a rare opportunity, so I won't be polite to you anymore." Teacher Hu waved his hands excitedly on his face. He stood up and walked to one of the girls. His hands looked dishonest through the school uniform, and the look on his face His smile became thicker and thicker, but the expression on the girl's face was very strange. She kept smiling foolishly and didn't know how to resist, just like a rag doll without self-awareness.

"Retarded child?" My heart suddenly tugged.

"So good." Teacher Hu's hand behind his head patted the girl's face. His other hands had already reached into the school uniform and even touched those places.

Although this mentally retarded girl didn't know what she was suffering from, the instinctive reaction of the human body still made her make unconscious sounds, her face began to blush, and she smiled silly and naively.

"Beast!"

There was a coldness in my eyes, and I suddenly felt that a shocking black curtain was opening in front of me.

I seem to understand why Teacher Hu appeared in such a weird image in this dream.

In the room, the well-dressed Teacher Hu was like an octopus. He moved very quickly, wishing he could grow a few more hands so that he could brush every inch of the girl's skin at the same time.

A faint gasp sounded in the room. Teacher Hu was very satisfied with the girl's performance and smiled unbridled. He had no idea that his inferior side had been seen and left an indelible gray memory in the boy's heart.

The scene in the room continued. The girl's school uniform was torn off, and the three words "Heaven's Mouth", which represented a special meaning, were stepped on the ground. No one cared at all.

That's right, how can there be any paradise in this world?