MTL - To Save the Female Supporting Role As My Duty-Chapter 267v2 Cannon fodder female supporting role to save urban culture (5)

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In the past few days, the dean specifically told them to behave better, because someone was going to come here to adopt a child.

Although the orphanage has subsidies, it is often unable to make ends meet. So many people have to eat, go to school, and even buy new clothes.

After what happened with Xie Zhi, the dean's requirements for adopters have also increased a lot. He will have requirements for the education and family background of both husband and wife. He will also specially apply to check whether there are any stains on the files. Allow them to come to the yard to find suitable children.

After Xie Zhi passed away, several children were also taken away one after another. They all lived well, had a better growth environment, and had feelings for their adoptive parents. So there are still many children who are eager to be taken away and get rid of their status as orphans.

This time it was a Kochi couple who came. The dean called the children to gather in the yard and introduced the couple one by one. Later, they found that there were three people missing.

"Where did Song Lingshu, Ling Yi and Xie Zhi go?" asked the dean.

"They don't want to come." Xiaopang replied.

The dean smiled awkwardly and explained to the adopter: "The three girls all have their own ideas. One grew up here and didn't know how beautiful the outside world is, so she didn't want to leave. One was adopted , but I have been hurt, so I don’t want to leave. As for the other one, he is a bit withdrawn, but his grades are good, and he always gets full marks in the exam.”

"Really?" The wife was a little surprised. "My husband was also like this when he was a child. He didn't care about anything other than studies. Can we take a look at that child?"

"Okay, come with me." The dean glanced at the corner of the yard, and guessed that it was in the corner of the rooftop when he didn't see anyone.

When they came to the rooftop, they saw three little girls hiding on it. A quiet girl is reading a book, while the other two are resting in the corner, one is lying on the other's lap, basking in the sun with closed eyes, and the sitting person is looking into the distance, and just glanced at them lightly when they saw them. After one glance, he continued to look at the sky.

The dean coughed.

Song Lingshu immediately opened his eyes, sat up, and said with a smile: "Dean, you are here."

"Yeah." The dean introduced the three of them to the adopter. Seeing that Xie Zhi was flipping a book in his hand, his wife wanted to take her away, but the dean refused to agree, and muttered to the woman for a while.

The woman expressed her understanding, then shifted her eyes to Ling Yi, and at a glance she could see that she was the lonely child, and asked gently: "Son, are you willing to go with us? We will treat you as our own child. I'm your mother, okay?"

"Mother"

Ling Yi looked at her slowly, the unfamiliar vocabulary made her a little dazed. She now knows that all people are conceived by their mothers, but she doesn't know who her mother is, and she doesn't have all the memories before coming here.

"Yes, we will give you a better environment, send you to a better school, and see a wider world, come with us, okay?"

The dean also persuaded: "Ling Yi, you are a smart child, you should receive a better education, and you will make great achievements in the future."

Ling Yi was silent.

Song Lingshu, who usually talks a lot, is also very quiet at the moment. She knows that if the dean says so, then it will be the best result for Ling Yi to follow this aunt and live a good life, but she is reluctant.

Unable to watch Ling Yi leave here, she got up first, and took Xie Zhi who was beside her to go back to the dormitory first.

"Xie Zhi, do you think she will leave?" Song Lingshu asked.

"I don't know, that auntie looks very gentle and kind, she should be nice to her." Xie Zhi said slowly, "If you can treat her well, it will be a good result, Ling Yi can eat and wear Nuan, you can go to a better school."

"Yeah, she's growing up and can't get enough to eat here. She should leave." Song Lingshu nodded, "Yes, she should live better."

"Why are you crying?" Xie Zhi wiped her tears in a panic, "Are you reluctant to let Song Lingshu sniff: "Are you willing? "

"I am also reluctant, but if this choice can make her better, I will be very happy to see her leave." Xie Zhi said.

"Me too, I'm just... woo woo ming..." Song Lingshu climbed onto his bed in twos and cried on the pillow, "Leave me alone, go out, I'll be fine by crying for a while."

"Okay, then I'll go outside to see the situation." Xie Zhi left her a separate space to relieve her emotions, and closed the door thoughtfully.

Song Lingshu cried for a while, and when he heard the sound of the door being pushed open, he paused, buried his head secretly and wiped away his tears, and then asked in a nasal voice, "Has Ling Yi left?"

"Ling Yi is not leaving."

"Why—" Song Lingshu realized that the voice was wrong, and immediately sat up, looking at Ling Yi in surprise, "Aren't you leaving?"

"Yeah." Ling Yi walked in and stood beside her bed, "Why are you crying?"

Song Lingshu rubbed his eyes, knelt on the edge of the bed, held Ling Yi's cheeks with both hands, and asked in confusion, "Why don't you leave?"

"If she doesn't take you with me, I won't go."

Ling Yi was indifferent to many things, including adoption, but after seeing Song Lingshu leave, she asked the woman if she could take her friend with her.

The adopter said that he only wanted to adopt one child at the moment.

So let's forget about it, and the adopter re-selected a well-behaved and obedient little girl.

"Are you really not leaving? If you follow that aunt, you might be able to eat delicious food and drink Coke every day." Song Lingshu said.

"I don't know her well. Besides, didn't you also cook me a lot of delicious food? You also bought me Coke, so do I want to go with you?" Ling Yi asked rhetorically.

Song Lingshu thought about it, and smiled through tears: "It seems to be the same, then you can come with me.

"You wipe away your tears first, and I will go with you."

Ling Yi raised his hand to wipe her face, and suddenly remembered that Xie Zhi had told her a long time ago that even though Song Lingshu was an orphan, he was heartless and nothing to be sad about.

This is not it.

Little crying bag.

"Ling Yi, don't worry, I will earn a lot of money to support you in the future, and I will buy you Coke and food every day, so that you won't regret it!" Song Lingshu vowed.

"Well, but the premise is that you have to study hard to find a good job to support me." Ling Yi said.

"Ah...then I'll get up and do my homework now!"

The playful Song Lingshu finally found the motivation to study that day.

She didn't know the meaning contained in the future that the teacher said, and she didn't know how long the future the dean imagined. The blueprints that the adults dreamed of were illusory things to her.

But now, she has a more practical goal, which is to earn a lot of money, to raise Ling Yi fat, and never let her be hungry again.

Xiaopang couldn't call Song Lingshu to play house anymore, and said dissatisfiedly, "You have changed."

"Of course I've changed, I've become more beautiful!" Song Lingshu said proudly.

Xiaopang rolled his eyes: "Xie Zhi has become more beautiful."

"I'm pretty too!" Song Lingshu said proudly, "We pretty kids don't dare to play with you."

"Then what are you going to do?"

"Study! Come on, let's study together!"

"I don't want it! You were spoiled by Ling Yi!"

After entering junior high school, Xiaopang and Xie Zhi were no longer in the same class, but Song Lingshu and Ling Yi were lucky enough to be assigned to the same class, but they had to arrange their seats in order of height.

Song Lingshu sadly watched Ling Yi sit in the last row, feeling very depressed.

But what was even more depressing was that she found that she seemed to be the only one depressed. Ling Yi sat in the corner of the last row, as if she had returned to her happy hometown.

In less than a month, Song Lingshu made many new friends, even people from other classes knew her, and Ling Yi became what everyone called "Song Lingshu's beautiful dumb friend".

"Why are you getting more and more autistic." Song Lingshu pressed her shoulders with hatred and shook them wildly, "This is not going to work, get up and make more friends."

Ling Yi wandered around for a long time, and when she finally stopped, she said, "I can't be cheerful."

"Why!"

Song Lingshu was very worried, and turned around and asked her new friends to take the initiative to make friends with Ling Yi, but they all failed.

"Ling Yi said that I am stupid, not suitable for studying, but more suitable for sports. She must be sick. Does she indirectly say that I am strong?" A tall girl dissatisfied.

Song Lingshu smiled coyly: "Actually, your athletic talent is really good, and the sports meet depends on you."

"Ling Yi said that I talk too much, which hinders her from looking at the sky, and she is speechless. You obviously talk more than me, so why doesn't she talk about you?" Another person said.

Song Lingshu smiled awkwardly: "Why doesn't she talk about me, she will scold me, but I can't stand my thick skin."

"That won't work. I'm thin-skinned. I don't want to be friends with her."

A boy said: "Ling Yi said I am leprosy/□□."

Girls: "Why"

"Because I said I wanted to chase Song Lingshu and ask her to give me advice."

The girls laughed, pushing and yelling that he was skinny/□□.

Song Lingshu also laughed, and looked back at the person in the corner, who turned to look at her, eyes met, Ling Yi gave her a wink.

She nodded and gestured twice in the air.

Ling Yi nodded, turned the pen in his hand, and pointed out the window.

Song Lingshu nodded his head heavily and made a comparison.

The others watched them chatting in sign language in doubt, and wondered, "What are you talking about?"

Song Lingshu said: "Yes."

"No way, what are you talking about?" a girl asked.

"Ling Yi asked me if I wanted to play badminton together after school. I said I had to go back early to grab the racket, or we would be snatched away by Xiaopang—that is, our friend. She said that I would skip class later and go back early to grab the racket. Let her leave twenty minutes earlier." Song Lingshu translated.

Everyone was stunned—

"Isn't it you? You can talk like this."

"In just a few seconds, you guys talked so much?!"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"Forget it if you don't believe me." Song Lingshu turned around and smiled at Ling Yi, Ling Yi withdrew his gaze and continued to look at the sky.

In the last 20 minutes of the last class in the afternoon, the teacher went out,

The classroom suddenly became lively, talking and passing notes.

And those few people turned their heads and paid attention to Ling Yi's movements.

I saw Ling Yi closing the book expressionlessly, carrying the schoolbag in one hand, and opening the window with the other,

Leaping out easily, he waved his sleeves at Song Lingshu, leaving only a handsome figure behind.

Everyone: "..."

Damn, is it really okay for you to take the lead in doing this kind of thing? !