After entering this "special education school", I didn't find anything "special" at first.
A cook, two doormen, three cleaners, everyone who had nothing to do came over to chat with Pentheus. The leader was a man in his thirties wearing glasses with a sincere expression and some hair loss. From the conversation, I learned that he was the principal of this school. As a principal, he is really young.
visit? Interesting stuff? What interesting things will there be in a school for children with disabilities? I heard from my dad that for the upper-class Western society in the Middle Ages, visiting mental hospitals and admiring the disabled was an important entertainment activity for them - Pentheus, you have been with Ai Shuqiao for too long, and you have learned bad things. Bar!
Since a game of chess often takes more than 45 minutes, fewer and fewer Chinese people know how to play Go. My dad once taught me how to play it in his spare time. I still have two boxes of "Cloud Go" that my dad bought from Yunnan in the early years at home. "Zi", whether it is black or white, it feels warm, delicate and full of texture. Grabbing a handful of "Yunzi" in my hand, I felt as if I had turned into a chess master.
Incredibly, Pentheus and I actually received a warm welcome from the staff based on our looks.
But looking at the enthusiasm of the staff, especially the spectacled principal and Pentheus, I refused to believe that this was Pentheus' first time here. He must have been here before, maybe more than once.
Pentheus raised his lips with thick lines inexplicably, "It doesn't matter if your hand is empty, just remember to bring a 'love' with you."
On the way to the activity room through the corridor, I passed several classrooms. Through the glass windows, I could see many students sitting behind desks and listening to lectures. From their appearance, I didn’t see anything particularly abnormal about them. I just felt that they They are not as lively as the classmates in No. 28 Middle School, and the teacher on the podium is particularly young.
"By the way, you're fine anyway. If you can play Go, just play with Xiaoyu."
The lonely playground, the lone flagpole, and the solemn and silent teaching building are no different from those in class at No. 28 Middle School.
After a few polite words, Pentheus introduced my name to the glasses principal.
I shook my head, I really didn't dare to fight with him anymore. Xiao Yu looked very disappointed, but it didn't last long, and soon he was enjoying himself again playing tricks he learned from nowhere.
At the beginning, I didn't understand the beauty of it, so I just fought with Xiaoyu in the corner of the chessboard with an unknown premonition. After both sides dropped more than ten pieces each, I found to my dismay that I had no hope of winning.
As for my chess skills, I am not bragging. I have never lost to anyone except my dad. Sometimes I can beat my dad when he is not awake.
Until I discovered the blind path that spans the middle of the playground and is almost everywhere.
Playing in the middle of the board, at the "Tian Yuan" position, is not a very good start by my standards.
After listening to Pentheus' introduction, the principal adjusted his glasses, as if he had just discovered the tiny me standing next to the tall Pentheus.
Because I am fortunate enough to have mastered the ancient skill of Go, I am usually very proud of it. As far as I know, apart from me, in Class 2 (3), only Niu Shili and Gong Caicai can also play Go.
I originally wanted to say: You guys are so vigilant! Pentheus and I are obviously a big criminal and a small criminal, maybe we came to massacre the village in order to take revenge on society! To put it in polite terms, you actually opened the door to welcome the thief!
"Is this...a school dedicated to educating children with disabilities?"
When the time comes, the monitor's eyes will be full of pity when he looks at me! And Xiaoqin will definitely take me home and keep me as a pet!
"Hey, let's come here empty-handed to 'sympathize' with each other. Will we be welcomed by others?"
After a warm farewell from the principal and others, Pentheus drove me on the country road again in his black taxi that he got from nowhere.
I asked cautiously.
After a warm farewell from the principal and others, Pentheus drove me on the country road again in his black taxi that he got from nowhere.
sharp? What a shit! You knocked me down with just one punch! And who took the initiative to follow? I was kidnapped! Kidnapping!
But looking at the enthusiasm of the staff, especially the spectacled principal and Pentheus, I refused to believe that this was Pentheus' first time here. He must have been here before, maybe more than once.
No, no, no, that's nonsense. Pentheus is no younger than the spectacled principal, and judging from how old the school building is, it should have been built within ten years. This school probably didn't exist when Pentheus was a child.
Until I discovered the blind path that spans the middle of the playground and is almost everywhere.
Pentheus nodded. He took off his white gloves and adjusted the cuffs of his suit to make himself look more formal.
"Go ahead," Pentheus pushed me from behind, "it doesn't matter if you have empty hands, just a heart is enough."
"Go ahead," Pentheus pushed me from behind, "it doesn't matter if you have empty hands, just a heart is enough."
The glasses principal suggested enthusiastically.
sharp? What a shit! You knocked me down with just one punch! And who took the initiative to follow? I was kidnapped! Kidnapping!
At this time, Pentheus happened to come back from talking to the principal. Seeing that Xiaoyu and I had decided the winner, he asked me to get up. He had something to say to me.
"Consider this visit as a condolence visit. There may be something interesting here."
What a foul! Don’t bring this! This ability to rob and win is as good as that of a professional chess player! Just looking at the situation on the chessboard, nine out of ten viewers would think that I have cerebral palsy!
What a foul! Don’t bring this! This ability to rob and win is as good as that of a professional chess player! Just looking at the situation on the chessboard, nine out of ten viewers would think that I have cerebral palsy!
So cruel, you are so cruel, Ai Shuqiao! When I think of the miserable situation where I have tears flowing from the corners of my mouth and call everyone "Gege" (please read the third tone) when I meet someone, I feel so sad that my hair stands on end!
But looking at the enthusiasm of the staff, especially the spectacled principal and Pentheus, I refused to believe that this was Pentheus' first time here. He must have been here before, maybe more than once.
On the way to the activity room through the corridor, I passed several classrooms. Through the glass windows, I could see many students sitting behind desks and listening to lectures. From their appearance, I didn’t see anything particularly abnormal about them. I just felt that they They are not as lively as the classmates in No. 28 Middle School, and the teacher on the podium is particularly young.
Unexpectedly, after thinking for a long time, Xiaoyu suddenly felt a shock all over his body, and with lightning speed, he dropped a child in a place that I never expected.
The principal lowered his voice and told me: "Xiaoyu is only 10 years old. Unfortunately, he was born with cerebral palsy, but his memory is quite amazing. He can recite 700 digits after the decimal point of pi!"
"By the way, you're fine anyway. If you can play Go, just play with Xiaoyu."
visit? Interesting stuff? What interesting things will there be in a school for children with disabilities? I heard from my dad that for the upper-class Western society in the Middle Ages, visiting mental hospitals and admiring the disabled was an important entertainment activity for them - Pentheus, you have been with Ai Shuqiao for too long, and you have learned bad things. Bar!
I turned back in the direction of Pentheus's finger and discovered that in the corner of the activity room, a very thin little boy was sitting behind the Go table, tilting his head and silently playing with the chess pieces in his hand.
"Is this...a school dedicated to educating children with disabilities?"
Everyone loses! There is no need for a final plan. I have to admit defeat quickly to save some face! How embarrassing! Lost to a 10-year-old congenital cerebral palsy patient! Does this mean I won’t achieve anything intellectually in the future? My good grades in physics are just a temporary illusion, right? IQs like mine will definitely be eliminated by the high-tech society soon. I should quickly find an industry that does not use intelligence (such as actors who specialize in playing idiots) as a way out!
"Hey, let's come here empty-handed to 'sympathize' with each other. Will we be welcomed by others?"
Hum hum hum, can't it? Although there is nothing to be proud of, I am still slightly better in terms of intelligence! Of course, I will hold on to the 'love' that Pentheus reminded me, and wait until the chess game is clear to deliberately make mistakes and admit defeat, so that you can taste the joy of victory! Young people, don't be discouraged, you still have room for improvement, I'm optimistic about you!
"Hey, let's come here empty-handed to 'sympathize' with each other. Will we be welcomed by others?"
So cruel, you are so cruel, Ai Shuqiao! When I think of the miserable situation where I have tears flowing from the corners of my mouth and call everyone "Gege" (please read the third tone) when I meet someone, I feel so sad that my hair stands on end!
A cook, two doormen, three cleaners, everyone who had nothing to do came over to chat with Pentheus. The leader was a man in his thirties wearing glasses with a sincere expression and some hair loss. From the conversation, I learned that he was the principal of this school. As a principal, he is really young.
Suddenly, a more terrifying thought came into my mind - Could it be that the reason why Pentheus spared my life was just to beat me stupid with moves like "Beidou regret fist" and then let me stay in this special education school? Spend the rest of your life in school
As for my chess skills, I am not bragging. I have never lost to anyone except my dad. Sometimes I can beat my dad when he is not awake.
I was a little hesitant - playing chess with a child with cerebral palsy, even if I win, it's not a win, right
Pentheus raised his lips with thick lines inexplicably, "It doesn't matter if your hand is empty, just remember to bring a 'love' with you."
Playing in the middle of the board, at the "Tian Yuan" position, is not a very good start by my standards.
So cruel, you are so cruel, Ai Shuqiao! When I think of the miserable situation where I have tears flowing from the corners of my mouth and call everyone "Gege" (please read the third tone) when I meet someone, I feel so sad that my hair stands on end!
Xiaoyu seemed to be used to playing games with others. He smiled shyly, cleaned up the chessboard, and then played the first piece in black.
"Hey, let's come here empty-handed to 'sympathize' with each other. Will we be welcomed by others?"
Incredibly, Pentheus and I actually received a warm welcome from the staff based on our looks.
Since a game of chess often takes more than 45 minutes, fewer and fewer Chinese people know how to play Go. My dad once taught me how to play it in his spare time. I still have two boxes of "Cloud Go" that my dad bought from Yunnan in the early years at home. "Zi", whether it is black or white, it feels warm, delicate and full of texture. Grabbing a handful of "Yunzi" in my hand, I felt as if I had turned into a chess master.
I quickly stumbled in front of Xiaoyu.
A cook, two doormen, three cleaners, everyone who had nothing to do came over to chat with Pentheus. The leader was a man in his thirties wearing glasses with a sincere expression and some hair loss. From the conversation, I learned that he was the principal of this school. As a principal, he is really young.
And I’m not very good at getting along with disabled children. It’s not that I have the slightest intention of discriminating against them (if Pentheus beat me silly I’d be their official alumnus), but I’m worried that my Spartan personality will inadvertently Hurt them and then don’t know how to fix it.
I turned back in the direction of Pentheus's finger and discovered that in the corner of the activity room, a very thin little boy was sitting behind the Go table, tilting his head and silently playing with the chess pieces in his hand.
Pentheus raised his lips with thick lines inexplicably, "It doesn't matter if your hand is empty, just remember to bring a 'love' with you."
So cruel, you are so cruel, Ai Shuqiao! When I think of the miserable situation where I have tears flowing from the corners of my mouth and call everyone "Gege" (please read the third tone) when I meet someone, I feel so sad that my hair stands on end!
"Consider this visit as a condolence visit. There may be something interesting here."
I originally wanted to say: You guys are so vigilant! Pentheus and I are obviously a big criminal and a small criminal, maybe we came to massacre the village in order to take revenge on society! To put it in polite terms, you actually opened the door to welcome the thief!
Since a game of chess often takes more than 45 minutes, fewer and fewer Chinese people know how to play Go. My dad once taught me how to play it in his spare time. I still have two boxes of "Cloud Go" that my dad bought from Yunnan in the early years at home. "Zi", whether it is black or white, it feels warm, delicate and full of texture. Grabbing a handful of "Yunzi" in my hand, I felt as if I had turned into a chess master.
I've always wanted to ask Pentheus what the point of bringing me here was, but it was hard to do so in front of the principal. After finally finding an opening, Pentheus said that he was going to the office to talk to the principal about some business and asked me to stay alone in the empty sports and cultural activity room.
I've always wanted to ask Pentheus what the point of bringing me here was, but it was hard to do so in front of the principal. After finally finding an opening, Pentheus said that he was going to the office to talk to the principal about some business and asked me to stay alone in the empty sports and cultural activity room.
"Go ahead," Pentheus pushed me from behind, "it doesn't matter if you have empty hands, just a heart is enough."
There was a "pop" sound. He had never made such a loud noise before.
But looking at the enthusiasm of the staff, especially the spectacled principal and Pentheus, I refused to believe that this was Pentheus' first time here. He must have been here before, maybe more than once.
And I’m not very good at getting along with disabled children. It’s not that I have the slightest intention of discriminating against them (if Pentheus beat me silly I’d be their official alumnus), but I’m worried that my Spartan personality will inadvertently Hurt them and then don’t know how to fix it.
Since a game of chess often takes more than 45 minutes, fewer and fewer Chinese people know how to play Go. My dad once taught me how to play it in his spare time. I still have two boxes of "Cloud Go" that my dad bought from Yunnan in the early years at home. "Zi", whether it is black or white, it feels warm, delicate and full of texture. Grabbing a handful of "Yunzi" in my hand, I felt as if I had turned into a chess master.
When the time comes, the monitor's eyes will be full of pity when he looks at me! And Xiaoqin will definitely take me home and keep me as a pet!
An extremely unreliable idea suddenly popped into my mind - was Pentheus a former student of this school? No wonder I always feel that his face is abnormal! If Pentheus had studied in China when he was a child, his martial arts skills could also be explained as having studied under the tutelage of Shaolin Temple in Songshan Mountain!
I was a little hesitant - playing chess with a child with cerebral palsy, even if I win, it's not a win, right
Unexpectedly, after thinking for a long time, Xiaoyu suddenly felt a shock all over his body, and with lightning speed, he dropped a child in a place that I never expected.
Various commemorative photos are hung on the white walls of the corridor. Some are of a blind child painting with his hands in the studio, some of a deaf-mute girl performing the Thousand-Hand Guanyin, and some of a teenager suffering from lower limb muscle atrophy who won a spot in a city programming competition. While waiting for prizes, some students were holding a cultural performance on the stage. The parents in the audience wanted to raise their hands and applaud, but they stopped inexplicably midway, with their eyes distracted... There were more pictures of teachers and children, whether they had achieved results or not. Even if they encounter misfortune, young teachers who look like they have just graduated from college are always by their side to encourage and support them. The scenes of reluctance between some students who are about to leave school and their teachers are moving.
Incredibly, Pentheus and I actually received a warm welcome from the staff based on our looks.
A cook, two doormen, three cleaners, everyone who had nothing to do came over to chat with Pentheus. The leader was a man in his thirties wearing glasses with a sincere expression and some hair loss. From the conversation, I learned that he was the principal of this school. As a principal, he is really young.
I frowned and stared at Xiaoyu. He was very shy and always avoided contact with others. As a 10-year-old boy, there is nothing too eye-catching about his appearance, except that the distance between his eyebrows and eyes is a bit wide, and he always tilts his head as if he is thinking about something.
At this time, Pentheus happened to come back from talking to the principal. Seeing that Xiaoyu and I had decided the winner, he asked me to get up. He had something to say to me.
The lonely playground, the lone flagpole, and the solemn and silent teaching building are no different from those in class at No. 28 Middle School.
No, no, no, that's nonsense. Pentheus is no younger than the spectacled principal, and judging from how old the school building is, it should have been built within ten years. This school probably didn't exist when Pentheus was a child.
Hum hum hum, can't it? Although there is nothing to be proud of, I am still slightly better in terms of intelligence! Of course, I will hold on to the 'love' that Pentheus reminded me, and wait until the chess game is clear to deliberately make mistakes and admit defeat, so that you can taste the joy of victory! Young people, don't be discouraged, you still have room for improvement, I'm optimistic about you!
I originally wanted to say: You guys are so vigilant! Pentheus and I are obviously a big criminal and a small criminal, maybe we came to massacre the village in order to take revenge on society! To put it in polite terms, you actually opened the door to welcome the thief!
The lonely playground, the lone flagpole, and the solemn and silent teaching building are no different from those in class at No. 28 Middle School.
After a few polite words, Pentheus introduced my name to the glasses principal.
What a foul! Don’t bring this! This ability to rob and win is as good as that of a professional chess player! Just looking at the situation on the chessboard, nine out of ten viewers would think that I have cerebral palsy!
No, no, no, that's nonsense. Pentheus is no younger than the spectacled principal, and judging from how old the school building is, it should have been built within ten years. This school probably didn't exist when Pentheus was a child.
But looking at the enthusiasm of the staff, especially the spectacled principal and Pentheus, I refused to believe that this was Pentheus' first time here. He must have been here before, maybe more than once.
Xiaoyu seemed to be used to playing games with others. He smiled shyly, cleaned up the chessboard, and then played the first piece in black.
I shook my head, I really didn't dare to fight with him anymore. Xiao Yu looked very disappointed, but it didn't last long, and soon he was enjoying himself again playing tricks he learned from nowhere.
visit? Interesting stuff? What interesting things will there be in a school for children with disabilities? I heard from my dad that for the upper-class Western society in the Middle Ages, visiting mental hospitals and admiring the disabled was an important entertainment activity for them - Pentheus, you have been with Ai Shuqiao for too long, and you have learned bad things. Bar!
"This is Ye Lin, a very awesome kid. He heard that I am coming to see you, so he has to come. Let him also visit our campus."
The principal walked very softly when passing by these classrooms, and did not talk to Pentheus again. Influenced by them, I walked in silence all the way. Sometimes I accidentally stepped on the blind path in the middle of the corridor, and I suddenly felt apologetic. I felt overwhelmed, but I couldn't figure out who needed to apologize.
"Xiao Yu? Who is Xiao Yu?"
I frowned and stared at Xiaoyu. He was very shy and always avoided contact with others. As a 10-year-old boy, there is nothing too eye-catching about his appearance, except that the distance between his eyebrows and eyes is a bit wide, and he always tilts his head as if he is thinking about something.
"Oh, is it classmate Ye Lin? Mr. Pentheus's friends are our friends. Everyone is in class now. If you feel bored, please go to the cultural and sports activity room to sit for a while."
A cook, two doormen, three cleaners, everyone who had nothing to do came over to chat with Pentheus. The leader was a man in his thirties wearing glasses with a sincere expression and some hair loss. From the conversation, I learned that he was the principal of this school. As a principal, he is really young.
sharp? What a shit! You knocked me down with just one punch! And who took the initiative to follow? I was kidnapped! Kidnapping!
Because I am fortunate enough to have mastered the ancient skill of Go, I am usually very proud of it. As far as I know, apart from me, in Class 2 (3), only Niu Shili and Gong Caicai can also play Go.
Because I am fortunate enough to have mastered the ancient skill of Go, I am usually very proud of it. As far as I know, apart from me, in Class 2 (3), only Niu Shili and Gong Caicai can also play Go.
I asked cautiously.
So cruel, you are so cruel, Ai Shuqiao! When I think of the miserable situation where I have tears flowing from the corners of my mouth and call everyone "Gege" (please read the third tone) when I meet someone, I feel so sad that my hair stands on end!
Suddenly, a more terrifying thought came into my mind - Could it be that the reason why Pentheus spared my life was just to beat me stupid with moves like "Beidou regret fist" and then let me stay in this special education school? Spend the rest of your life in school
I turned back in the direction of Pentheus's finger and discovered that in the corner of the activity room, a very thin little boy was sitting behind the Go table, tilting his head and silently playing with the chess pieces in his hand.
Pentheus nodded. He took off his white gloves and adjusted the cuffs of his suit to make himself look more formal.
So cruel, you are so cruel, Ai Shuqiao! When I think of the miserable situation where I have tears flowing from the corners of my mouth and call everyone "Gege" (please read the third tone) when I meet someone, I feel so sad that my hair stands on end!
sharp? What a shit! You knocked me down with just one punch! And who took the initiative to follow? I was kidnapped! Kidnapping!
There was a "pop" sound. He had never made such a loud noise before.
I gave up the idea of underestimating the enemy, calmed down, and made what I thought was a good move. Sure enough, Xiaoyu stopped and thought for a long time. When he encountered difficulties, he scratched his face every 3 seconds, which made me feel like I was My face is a little itchy.
I asked cautiously.
"By the way, you're fine anyway. If you can play Go, just play with Xiaoyu."
"Is this...a school dedicated to educating children with disabilities?"
I was a little hesitant - playing chess with a child with cerebral palsy, even if I win, it's not a win, right
When the time comes, the monitor's eyes will be full of pity when he looks at me! And Xiaoqin will definitely take me home and keep me as a pet!
Various commemorative photos are hung on the white walls of the corridor. Some are of a blind child painting with his hands in the studio, some of a deaf-mute girl performing the Thousand-Hand Guanyin, and some of a teenager suffering from lower limb muscle atrophy who won a spot in a city programming competition. While waiting for prizes, some students were holding a cultural performance on the stage. The parents in the audience wanted to raise their hands and applaud, but they stopped inexplicably midway, with their eyes distracted... There were more pictures of teachers and children, whether they had achieved results or not. Even if they encounter misfortune, young teachers who look like they have just graduated from college are always by their side to encourage and support them. The scenes of reluctance between some students who are about to leave school and their teachers are moving.
I was a little hesitant - playing chess with a child with cerebral palsy, even if I win, it's not a win, right
Pentheus raised his lips with thick lines inexplicably, "It doesn't matter if your hand is empty, just remember to bring a 'love' with you."
I bowed my head slightly to Xiaoyu and said with conviction: "I lost."
After listening to Pentheus' introduction, the principal adjusted his glasses, as if he had just discovered the tiny me standing next to the tall Pentheus.
Incredibly, Pentheus and I actually received a warm welcome from the staff based on our looks.
What a foul! Don’t bring this! This ability to rob and win is as good as that of a professional chess player! Just looking at the situation on the chessboard, nine out of ten viewers would think that I have cerebral palsy!
A cook, two doormen, three cleaners, everyone who had nothing to do came over to chat with Pentheus. The leader was a man in his thirties wearing glasses with a sincere expression and some hair loss. From the conversation, I learned that he was the principal of this school. As a principal, he is really young.
On the way to the activity room through the corridor, I passed several classrooms. Through the glass windows, I could see many students sitting behind desks and listening to lectures. From their appearance, I didn’t see anything particularly abnormal about them. I just felt that they They are not as lively as the classmates in No. 28 Middle School, and the teacher on the podium is particularly young.
I asked cautiously.
Unexpectedly, after thinking for a long time, Xiaoyu suddenly felt a shock all over his body, and with lightning speed, he dropped a child in a place that I never expected.
There was a "pop" sound. He had never made such a loud noise before.
Incredibly, Pentheus and I actually received a warm welcome from the staff based on our looks.
"Oh, is it classmate Ye Lin? Mr. Pentheus's friends are our friends. Everyone is in class now. If you feel bored, please go to the cultural and sports activity room to sit for a while."
After listening to Pentheus' introduction, the principal adjusted his glasses, as if he had just discovered the tiny me standing next to the tall Pentheus.
The principal walked very softly when passing by these classrooms, and did not talk to Pentheus again. Influenced by them, I walked in silence all the way. Sometimes I accidentally stepped on the blind path in the middle of the corridor, and I suddenly felt apologetic. I felt overwhelmed, but I couldn't figure out who needed to apologize.
Playing in the middle of the board, at the "Tian Yuan" position, is not a very good start by my standards.
"Go ahead," Pentheus pushed me from behind, "it doesn't matter if you have empty hands, just a heart is enough."
Xiaoyu seemed to be used to playing games with others. He smiled shyly, cleaned up the chessboard, and then played the first piece in black.
On the way to the activity room through the corridor, I passed several classrooms. Through the glass windows, I could see many students sitting behind desks and listening to lectures. From their appearance, I didn’t see anything particularly abnormal about them. I just felt that they They are not as lively as the classmates in No. 28 Middle School, and the teacher on the podium is particularly young.
Pentheus raised his lips with thick lines inexplicably, "It doesn't matter if your hand is empty, just remember to bring a 'love' with you."
What a foul! Don’t bring this! This ability to rob and win is as good as that of a professional chess player! Just looking at the situation on the chessboard, nine out of ten viewers would think that I have cerebral palsy!
Incredibly, Pentheus and I actually received a warm welcome from the staff based on our looks.
After a few polite words, Pentheus introduced my name to the glasses principal.
And I’m not very good at getting along with disabled children. It’s not that I have the slightest intention of discriminating against them (if Pentheus beat me silly I’d be their official alumnus), but I’m worried that my Spartan personality will inadvertently Hurt them and then don’t know how to fix it.
At the beginning, I didn't understand the beauty of it, so I just fought with Xiaoyu in the corner of the chessboard with an unknown premonition. After both sides dropped more than ten pieces each, I found to my dismay that I had no hope of winning.
"Consider this visit as a condolence visit. There may be something interesting here."
The principal walked very softly when passing by these classrooms, and did not talk to Pentheus again. Influenced by them, I walked in silence all the way. Sometimes I accidentally stepped on the blind path in the middle of the corridor, and I suddenly felt apologetic. I felt overwhelmed, but I couldn't figure out who needed to apologize.
Various commemorative photos are hung on the white walls of the corridor. Some are of a blind child painting with his hands in the studio, some of a deaf-mute girl performing the Thousand-Hand Guanyin, and some of a teenager suffering from lower limb muscle atrophy who won a spot in a city programming competition. While waiting for prizes, some students were holding a cultural performance on the stage. The parents in the audience wanted to raise their hands and applaud, but they stopped inexplicably midway, with their eyes distracted... There were more pictures of teachers and children, whether they had achieved results or not. Even if they encounter misfortune, young teachers who look like they have just graduated from college are always by their side to encourage and support them. The scenes of reluctance between some students who are about to leave school and their teachers are moving.
No, no, no, that's nonsense. Pentheus is no younger than the spectacled principal, and judging from how old the school building is, it should have been built within ten years. This school probably didn't exist when Pentheus was a child.
So cruel, you are so cruel, Ai Shuqiao! When I think of the miserable situation where I have tears flowing from the corners of my mouth and call everyone "Gege" (please read the third tone) when I meet someone, I feel so sad that my hair stands on end!
Incredibly, Pentheus and I actually received a warm welcome from the staff based on our looks.
I shook my head, I really didn't dare to fight with him anymore. Xiao Yu looked very disappointed, but it didn't last long, and soon he was enjoying himself again playing tricks he learned from nowhere.
At the beginning, I didn't understand the beauty of it, so I just fought with Xiaoyu in the corner of the chessboard with an unknown premonition. After both sides dropped more than ten pieces each, I found to my dismay that I had no hope of winning.
"Hey, let's come here empty-handed to 'sympathize' with each other. Will we be welcomed by others?"
Various commemorative photos are hung on the white walls of the corridor. Some are of a blind child painting with his hands in the studio, some of a deaf-mute girl performing the Thousand-Hand Guanyin, and some of a teenager suffering from lower limb muscle atrophy who won a spot in a city programming competition. While waiting for prizes, some students were holding a cultural performance on the stage. The parents in the audience wanted to raise their hands and applaud, but they stopped inexplicably midway, with their eyes distracted... There were more pictures of teachers and children, whether they had achieved results or not. Even if they encounter misfortune, young teachers who look like they have just graduated from college are always by their side to encourage and support them. The scenes of reluctance between some students who are about to leave school and their teachers are moving.
I turned back in the direction of Pentheus's finger and discovered that in the corner of the activity room, a very thin little boy was sitting behind the Go table, tilting his head and silently playing with the chess pieces in his hand.
"Xiao Yu? Who is Xiao Yu?"
The glasses principal suggested enthusiastically.
But looking at the enthusiasm of the staff, especially the spectacled principal and Pentheus, I refused to believe that this was Pentheus' first time here. He must have been here before, maybe more than once.
I wondered: The teachers in this school look like good people! They won't just watch Pentheus beat me silly, right? Although it can be regarded as increasing the source of students, it is against the laws of humanity!
Xiaoyu smiled honestly, without the smugness that young people often show. He quickly cleared the chessboard, and Zhihei played another piece on Tianyuan, hoping that he and I would play another game.
The principal lowered his voice and told me: "Xiaoyu is only 10 years old. Unfortunately, he was born with cerebral palsy, but his memory is quite amazing. He can recite 700 digits after the decimal point of pi!"
After listening to Pentheus' introduction, the principal adjusted his glasses, as if he had just discovered the tiny me standing next to the tall Pentheus.
I wondered: The teachers in this school look like good people! They won't just watch Pentheus beat me silly, right? Although it can be regarded as increasing the source of students, it is against the laws of humanity!
The atmosphere is a little weird.
Pentheus raised his lips with thick lines inexplicably, "It doesn't matter if your hand is empty, just remember to bring a 'love' with you."
I frowned and stared at Xiaoyu. He was very shy and always avoided contact with others. As a 10-year-old boy, there is nothing too eye-catching about his appearance, except that the distance between his eyebrows and eyes is a bit wide, and he always tilts his head as if he is thinking about something.
Pentheus raised his lips with thick lines inexplicably, "It doesn't matter if your hand is empty, just remember to bring a 'love' with you."
An extremely unreliable idea suddenly popped into my mind - was Pentheus a former student of this school? No wonder I always feel that his face is abnormal! If Pentheus had studied in China when he was a child, his martial arts skills could also be explained as having studied under the tutelage of Shaolin Temple in Songshan Mountain!
"Consider this visit as a condolence visit. There may be something interesting here."
sharp? What a shit! You knocked me down with just one punch! And who took the initiative to follow? I was kidnapped! Kidnapping!
I've always wanted to ask Pentheus what the point of bringing me here was, but it was hard to do so in front of the principal. After finally finding an opening, Pentheus said that he was going to the office to talk to the principal about some business and asked me to stay alone in the empty sports and cultural activity room.
Pentheus nodded. He took off his white gloves and adjusted the cuffs of his suit to make himself look more formal.
There was a "pop" sound. He had never made such a loud noise before.
But looking at the enthusiasm of the staff, especially the spectacled principal and Pentheus, I refused to believe that this was Pentheus' first time here. He must have been here before, maybe more than once.
On the way to the activity room through the corridor, I passed several classrooms. Through the glass windows, I could see many students sitting behind desks and listening to lectures. From their appearance, I didn’t see anything particularly abnormal about them. I just felt that they They are not as lively as the classmates in No. 28 Middle School, and the teacher on the podium is particularly young.
Until I discovered the blind path that spans the middle of the playground and is almost everywhere.
"Consider this visit as a condolence visit. There may be something interesting here."
"By the way, you're fine anyway. If you can play Go, just play with Xiaoyu."
I was a little hesitant - playing chess with a child with cerebral palsy, even if I win, it's not a win, right
But looking at the enthusiasm of the staff, especially the spectacled principal and Pentheus, I refused to believe that this was Pentheus' first time here. He must have been here before, maybe more than once.
When the time comes, the monitor's eyes will be full of pity when he looks at me! And Xiaoqin will definitely take me home and keep me as a pet!
The glasses principal suggested enthusiastically.
What a foul! Don’t bring this! This ability to rob and win is as good as that of a professional chess player! Just looking at the situation on the chessboard, nine out of ten viewers would think that I have cerebral palsy!
After a few polite words, Pentheus introduced my name to the glasses principal.
"Hey, let's come here empty-handed to 'sympathize' with each other. Will we be welcomed by others?"
Xiaoyu seemed to be used to playing games with others. He smiled shyly, cleaned up the chessboard, and then played the first piece in black.
But looking at the enthusiasm of the staff, especially the spectacled principal and Pentheus, I refused to believe that this was Pentheus' first time here. He must have been here before, maybe more than once.
After listening to Pentheus' introduction, the principal adjusted his glasses, as if he had just discovered the tiny me standing next to the tall Pentheus.
I originally wanted to say: You guys are so vigilant! Pentheus and I are obviously a big criminal and a small criminal, maybe we came to massacre the village in order to take revenge on society! To put it in polite terms, you actually opened the door to welcome the thief!
"Xiao Yu? Who is Xiao Yu?"
The atmosphere is a little weird.
"By the way, you're fine anyway. If you can play Go, just play with Xiaoyu."
I wondered: The teachers in this school look like good people! They won't just watch Pentheus beat me silly, right? Although it can be regarded as increasing the source of students, it is against the laws of humanity!
At the beginning, I didn't understand the beauty of it, so I just fought with Xiaoyu in the corner of the chessboard with an unknown premonition. After both sides dropped more than ten pieces each, I found to my dismay that I had no hope of winning.
The atmosphere is a little weird.
Xiaoyu smiled honestly, without the smugness that young people often show. He quickly cleared the chessboard, and Zhihei played another piece on Tianyuan, hoping that he and I would play another game.
"Is this...a school dedicated to educating children with disabilities?"
After a warm farewell from the principal and others, Pentheus drove me on the country road again in his black taxi that he got from nowhere.
I turned back in the direction of Pentheus's finger and discovered that in the corner of the activity room, a very thin little boy was sitting behind the Go table, tilting his head and silently playing with the chess pieces in his hand.
What a foul! Don’t bring this! This ability to rob and win is as good as that of a professional chess player! Just looking at the situation on the chessboard, nine out of ten viewers would think that I have cerebral palsy!
But looking at the enthusiasm of the staff, especially the spectacled principal and Pentheus, I refused to believe that this was Pentheus' first time here. He must have been here before, maybe more than once.
A cook, two doormen, three cleaners, everyone who had nothing to do came over to chat with Pentheus. The leader was a man in his thirties wearing glasses with a sincere expression and some hair loss. From the conversation, I learned that he was the principal of this school. As a principal, he is really young.
The principal lowered his voice and told me: "Xiaoyu is only 10 years old. Unfortunately, he was born with cerebral palsy, but his memory is quite amazing. He can recite 700 digits after the decimal point of pi!"
Later I realized that the main reason why I had such "brilliant" results was because I had never played chess with anyone except my dad.
I gave up the idea of underestimating the enemy, calmed down, and made what I thought was a good move. Sure enough, Xiaoyu stopped and thought for a long time. When he encountered difficulties, he scratched his face every 3 seconds, which made me feel like I was My face is a little itchy.
"This is Ye Lin, a very awesome kid. He heard that I am coming to see you, so he has to come. Let him also visit our campus."
Since a game of chess often takes more than 45 minutes, fewer and fewer Chinese people know how to play Go. My dad once taught me how to play it in his spare time. I still have two boxes of "Cloud Go" that my dad bought from Yunnan in the early years at home. "Zi", whether it is black or white, it feels warm, delicate and full of texture. Grabbing a handful of "Yunzi" in my hand, I felt as if I had turned into a chess master.
On the way to the activity room through the corridor, I passed several classrooms. Through the glass windows, I could see many students sitting behind desks and listening to lectures. From their appearance, I didn’t see anything particularly abnormal about them. I just felt that they They are not as lively as the classmates in No. 28 Middle School, and the teacher on the podium is particularly young.
As for my chess skills, I am not bragging. I have never lost to anyone except my dad. Sometimes I can beat my dad when he is not awake.
After listening to Pentheus' introduction, the principal adjusted his glasses, as if he had just discovered the tiny me standing next to the tall Pentheus.
I was a little hesitant - playing chess with a child with cerebral palsy, even if I win, it's not a win, right
Suddenly, a more terrifying thought came into my mind - Could it be that the reason why Pentheus spared my life was just to beat me stupid with moves like "Beidou regret fist" and then let me stay in this special education school? Spend the rest of your life in school
There was a "pop" sound. He had never made such a loud noise before.
After entering this "special education school", I didn't find anything "special" at first.
I frowned and stared at Xiaoyu. He was very shy and always avoided contact with others. As a 10-year-old boy, there is nothing too eye-catching about his appearance, except that the distance between his eyebrows and eyes is a bit wide, and he always tilts his head as if he is thinking about something.
And I’m not very good at getting along with disabled children. It’s not that I have the slightest intention of discriminating against them (if Pentheus beat me silly I’d be their official alumnus), but I’m worried that my Spartan personality will inadvertently Hurt them and then don’t know how to fix it.
I had no choice but to wipe the sweat from my palms on my pants and sit across from Xiaoyu, a child with cerebral palsy, being very careful not to scare him.
I originally wanted to say: You guys are so vigilant! Pentheus and I are obviously a big criminal and a small criminal, maybe we came to massacre the village in order to take revenge on society! To put it in polite terms, you actually opened the door to welcome the thief!
But looking at the enthusiasm of the staff, especially the spectacled principal and Pentheus, I refused to believe that this was Pentheus' first time here. He must have been here before, maybe more than once.
sharp? What a shit! You knocked me down with just one punch! And who took the initiative to follow? I was kidnapped! Kidnapping!
I turned back in the direction of Pentheus's finger and discovered that in the corner of the activity room, a very thin little boy was sitting behind the Go table, tilting his head and silently playing with the chess pieces in his hand.
Everyone loses! There is no need for a final plan. I have to admit defeat quickly to save some face! How embarrassing! Lost to a 10-year-old congenital cerebral palsy patient! Does this mean I won’t achieve anything intellectually in the future? My good grades in physics are just a temporary illusion, right? IQs like mine will definitely be eliminated by the high-tech society soon. I should quickly find an industry that does not use intelligence (such as actors who specialize in playing idiots) as a way out!
"Go ahead," Pentheus pushed me from behind, "it doesn't matter if you have empty hands, just a heart is enough."
The glasses principal suggested enthusiastically.
Because I am fortunate enough to have mastered the ancient skill of Go, I am usually very proud of it. As far as I know, apart from me, in Class 2 (3), only Niu Shili and Gong Caicai can also play Go.
After a few polite words, Pentheus introduced my name to the glasses principal.
"Hey, let's come here empty-handed to 'sympathize' with each other. Will we be welcomed by others?"
I had no choice but to wipe the sweat from my palms on my pants and sit across from Xiaoyu, a child with cerebral palsy, being very careful not to scare him.
"By the way, you're fine anyway. If you can play Go, just play with Xiaoyu."
There was a "pop" sound. He had never made such a loud noise before.
At the beginning, I didn't understand the beauty of it, so I just fought with Xiaoyu in the corner of the chessboard with an unknown premonition. After both sides dropped more than ten pieces each, I found to my dismay that I had no hope of winning.
I frowned and stared at Xiaoyu. He was very shy and always avoided contact with others. As a 10-year-old boy, there is nothing too eye-catching about his appearance, except that the distance between his eyebrows and eyes is a bit wide, and he always tilts his head as if he is thinking about something.
I was a little hesitant - playing chess with a child with cerebral palsy, even if I win, it's not a win, right
I had no choice but to wipe the sweat from my palms on my pants and sit across from Xiaoyu, a child with cerebral palsy, being very careful not to scare him.
"Is this...a school dedicated to educating children with disabilities?"
Xiaoyu seemed to be used to playing games with others. He smiled shyly, cleaned up the chessboard, and then played the first piece in black.
The principal lowered his voice and told me: "Xiaoyu is only 10 years old. Unfortunately, he was born with cerebral palsy, but his memory is quite amazing. He can recite 700 digits after the decimal point of pi!"
After entering this "special education school", I didn't find anything "special" at first.
Playing in the middle of the board, at the "Tian Yuan" position, is not a very good start by my standards.
As for my chess skills, I am not bragging. I have never lost to anyone except my dad. Sometimes I can beat my dad when he is not awake.
Everyone loses! There is no need for a final plan. I have to admit defeat quickly to save some face! How embarrassing! Lost to a 10-year-old congenital cerebral palsy patient! Does this mean I won’t achieve anything intellectually in the future? My good grades in physics are just a temporary illusion, right? IQs like mine will definitely be eliminated by the high-tech society soon. I should quickly find an industry that does not use intelligence (such as actors who specialize in playing idiots) as a way out!
Because I am fortunate enough to have mastered the ancient skill of Go, I am usually very proud of it. As far as I know, apart from me, in Class 2 (3), only Niu Shili and Gong Caicai can also play Go.
After listening to Pentheus' introduction, the principal adjusted his glasses, as if he had just discovered the tiny me standing next to the tall Pentheus.
I shook my head, I really didn't dare to fight with him anymore. Xiao Yu looked very disappointed, but it didn't last long, and soon he was enjoying himself again playing tricks he learned from nowhere.
An extremely unreliable idea suddenly popped into my mind - was Pentheus a former student of this school? No wonder I always feel that his face is abnormal! If Pentheus had studied in China when he was a child, his martial arts skills could also be explained as having studied under the tutelage of Shaolin Temple in Songshan Mountain!
Since a game of chess often takes more than 45 minutes, fewer and fewer Chinese people know how to play Go. My dad once taught me how to play it in his spare time. I still have two boxes of "Cloud Go" that my dad bought from Yunnan in the early years at home. "Zi", whether it is black or white, it feels warm, delicate and full of texture. Grabbing a handful of "Yunzi" in my hand, I felt as if I had turned into a chess master.
I wondered: The teachers in this school look like good people! They won't just watch Pentheus beat me silly, right? Although it can be regarded as increasing the source of students, it is against the laws of humanity!
The principal walked very softly when passing by these classrooms, and did not talk to Pentheus again. Influenced by them, I walked in silence all the way. Sometimes I accidentally stepped on the blind path in the middle of the corridor, and I suddenly felt apologetic. I felt overwhelmed, but I couldn't figure out who needed to apologize.
Because I am fortunate enough to have mastered the ancient skill of Go, I am usually very proud of it. As far as I know, apart from me, in Class 2 (3), only Niu Shili and Gong Caicai can also play Go.
No, no, no, that's nonsense. Pentheus is no younger than the spectacled principal, and judging from how old the school building is, it should have been built within ten years. This school probably didn't exist when Pentheus was a child.
I had no choice but to wipe the sweat from my palms on my pants and sit across from Xiaoyu, a child with cerebral palsy, being very careful not to scare him.
What a foul! Don’t bring this! This ability to rob and win is as good as that of a professional chess player! Just looking at the situation on the chessboard, nine out of ten viewers would think that I have cerebral palsy!
As for my chess skills, I am not bragging. I have never lost to anyone except my dad. Sometimes I can beat my dad when he is not awake.
I had no choice but to wipe the sweat from my palms on my pants and sit across from Xiaoyu, a child with cerebral palsy, being very careful not to scare him.
Various commemorative photos are hung on the white walls of the corridor. Some are of a blind child painting with his hands in the studio, some of a deaf-mute girl performing the Thousand-Hand Guanyin, and some of a teenager suffering from lower limb muscle atrophy who won a spot in a city programming competition. While waiting for prizes, some students were holding a cultural performance on the stage. The parents in the audience wanted to raise their hands and applaud, but they stopped inexplicably midway, with their eyes distracted... There were more pictures of teachers and children, whether they had achieved results or not. Even if they encounter misfortune, young teachers who look like they have just graduated from college are always by their side to encourage and support them. The scenes of reluctance between some students who are about to leave school and their teachers are moving.
Xiaoyu smiled honestly, without the smugness that young people often show. He quickly cleared the chessboard, and Zhihei played another piece on Tianyuan, hoping that he and I would play another game.
An extremely unreliable idea suddenly popped into my mind - was Pentheus a former student of this school? No wonder I always feel that his face is abnormal! If Pentheus had studied in China when he was a child, his martial arts skills could also be explained as having studied under the tutelage of Shaolin Temple in Songshan Mountain!
Later I realized that the main reason why I had such "brilliant" results was because I had never played chess with anyone except my dad.
"Is this...a school dedicated to educating children with disabilities?"
But looking at the enthusiasm of the staff, especially the spectacled principal and Pentheus, I refused to believe that this was Pentheus' first time here. He must have been here before, maybe more than once.
And I’m not very good at getting along with disabled children. It’s not that I have the slightest intention of discriminating against them (if Pentheus beat me silly I’d be their official alumnus), but I’m worried that my Spartan personality will inadvertently Hurt them and then don’t know how to fix it.
The glasses principal suggested enthusiastically.
sharp? What a shit! You knocked me down with just one punch! And who took the initiative to follow? I was kidnapped! Kidnapping!
The principal walked very softly when passing by these classrooms, and did not talk to Pentheus again. Influenced by them, I walked in silence all the way. Sometimes I accidentally stepped on the blind path in the middle of the corridor, and I suddenly felt apologetic. I felt overwhelmed, but I couldn't figure out who needed to apologize.
The lonely playground, the lone flagpole, and the solemn and silent teaching building are no different from those in class at No. 28 Middle School.
I quickly stumbled in front of Xiaoyu.
As for my chess skills, I am not bragging. I have never lost to anyone except my dad. Sometimes I can beat my dad when he is not awake.
Later I realized that the main reason why I had such "brilliant" results was because I had never played chess with anyone except my dad.
After a warm farewell from the principal and others, Pentheus drove me on the country road again in his black taxi that he got from nowhere.
I quickly stumbled in front of Xiaoyu.
Hum hum hum, can't it? Although there is nothing to be proud of, I am still slightly better in terms of intelligence! Of course, I will hold on to the 'love' that Pentheus reminded me, and wait until the chess game is clear to deliberately make mistakes and admit defeat, so that you can taste the joy of victory! Young people, don't be discouraged, you still have room for improvement, I'm optimistic about you!
What a foul! Don’t bring this! This ability to rob and win is as good as that of a professional chess player! Just looking at the situation on the chessboard, nine out of ten viewers would think that I have cerebral palsy!
"Go ahead," Pentheus pushed me from behind, "it doesn't matter if you have empty hands, just a heart is enough."
I gave up the idea of underestimating the enemy, calmed down, and made what I thought was a good move. Sure enough, Xiaoyu stopped and thought for a long time. When he encountered difficulties, he scratched his face every 3 seconds, which made me feel like I was My face is a little itchy.
What a foul! Don’t bring this! This ability to rob and win is as good as that of a professional chess player! Just looking at the situation on the chessboard, nine out of ten viewers would think that I have cerebral palsy!
Xiaoyu seemed to be used to playing games with others. He smiled shyly, cleaned up the chessboard, and then played the first piece in black.
Xiaoyu smiled honestly, without the smugness that young people often show. He quickly cleared the chessboard, and Zhihei played another piece on Tianyuan, hoping that he and I would play another game.
I frowned and stared at Xiaoyu. He was very shy and always avoided contact with others. As a 10-year-old boy, there is nothing too eye-catching about his appearance, except that the distance between his eyebrows and eyes is a bit wide, and he always tilts his head as if he is thinking about something.
Because I am fortunate enough to have mastered the ancient skill of Go, I am usually very proud of it. As far as I know, apart from me, in Class 2 (3), only Niu Shili and Gong Caicai can also play Go.
So cruel, you are so cruel, Ai Shuqiao! When I think of the miserable situation where I have tears flowing from the corners of my mouth and call everyone "Gege" (please read the third tone) when I meet someone, I feel so sad that my hair stands on end!
But no matter what, a man must lose with dignity and respect his opponent who defeats you honestly.
Hum hum hum, can't it? Although there is nothing to be proud of, I am still slightly better in terms of intelligence! Of course, I will hold on to the 'love' that Pentheus reminded me, and wait until the chess game is clear to deliberately make mistakes and admit defeat, so that you can taste the joy of victory! Young people, don't be discouraged, you still have room for improvement, I'm optimistic about you!
Unexpectedly, after thinking for a long time, Xiaoyu suddenly felt a shock all over his body, and with lightning speed, he dropped a child in a place that I never expected.
I gave up the idea of underestimating the enemy, calmed down, and made what I thought was a good move. Sure enough, Xiaoyu stopped and thought for a long time. When he encountered difficulties, he scratched his face every 3 seconds, which made me feel like I was My face is a little itchy.
"Xiao Yu? Who is Xiao Yu?"
And I’m not very good at getting along with disabled children. It’s not that I have the slightest intention of discriminating against them (if Pentheus beat me silly I’d be their official alumnus), but I’m worried that my Spartan personality will inadvertently Hurt them and then don’t know how to fix it.
I've always wanted to ask Pentheus what the point of bringing me here was, but it was hard to do so in front of the principal. After finally finding an opening, Pentheus said that he was going to the office to talk to the principal about some business and asked me to stay alone in the empty sports and cultural activity room.
The principal lowered his voice and told me: "Xiaoyu is only 10 years old. Unfortunately, he was born with cerebral palsy, but his memory is quite amazing. He can recite 700 digits after the decimal point of pi!"
On the way to the activity room through the corridor, I passed several classrooms. Through the glass windows, I could see many students sitting behind desks and listening to lectures. From their appearance, I didn’t see anything particularly abnormal about them. I just felt that they They are not as lively as the classmates in No. 28 Middle School, and the teacher on the podium is particularly young.
But looking at the enthusiasm of the staff, especially the spectacled principal and Pentheus, I refused to believe that this was Pentheus' first time here. He must have been here before, maybe more than once.
Everyone loses! There is no need for a final plan. I have to admit defeat quickly to save some face! How embarrassing! Lost to a 10-year-old congenital cerebral palsy patient! Does this mean I won’t achieve anything intellectually in the future? My good grades in physics are just a temporary illusion, right? IQs like mine will definitely be eliminated by the high-tech society soon. I should quickly find an industry that does not use intelligence (such as actors who specialize in playing idiots) as a way out!
Hum hum hum, can't it? Although there is nothing to be proud of, I am still slightly better in terms of intelligence! Of course, I will hold on to the 'love' that Pentheus reminded me, and wait until the chess game is clear to deliberately make mistakes and admit defeat, so that you can taste the joy of victory! Young people, don't be discouraged, you still have room for improvement, I'm optimistic about you!
On the way to the activity room through the corridor, I passed several classrooms. Through the glass windows, I could see many students sitting behind desks and listening to lectures. From their appearance, I didn’t see anything particularly abnormal about them. I just felt that they They are not as lively as the classmates in No. 28 Middle School, and the teacher on the podium is particularly young.
The principal walked very softly when passing by these classrooms, and did not talk to Pentheus again. Influenced by them, I walked in silence all the way. Sometimes I accidentally stepped on the blind path in the middle of the corridor, and I suddenly felt apologetic. I felt overwhelmed, but I couldn't figure out who needed to apologize.
After entering this "special education school", I didn't find anything "special" at first.
"Consider this visit as a condolence visit. There may be something interesting here."
Suddenly, a more terrifying thought came into my mind - Could it be that the reason why Pentheus spared my life was just to beat me stupid with moves like "Beidou regret fist" and then let me stay in this special education school? Spend the rest of your life in school
Pentheus nodded. He took off his white gloves and adjusted the cuffs of his suit to make himself look more formal.
But looking at the enthusiasm of the staff, especially the spectacled principal and Pentheus, I refused to believe that this was Pentheus' first time here. He must have been here before, maybe more than once.
I shook my head, I really didn't dare to fight with him anymore. Xiao Yu looked very disappointed, but it didn't last long, and soon he was enjoying himself again playing tricks he learned from nowhere.
Unexpectedly, after thinking for a long time, Xiaoyu suddenly felt a shock all over his body, and with lightning speed, he dropped a child in a place that I never expected.
I bowed my head slightly to Xiaoyu and said with conviction: "I lost."
I asked cautiously.
There was a "pop" sound. He had never made such a loud noise before.
"Oh, is it classmate Ye Lin? Mr. Pentheus's friends are our friends. Everyone is in class now. If you feel bored, please go to the cultural and sports activity room to sit for a while."
I frowned and stared at Xiaoyu. He was very shy and always avoided contact with others. As a 10-year-old boy, there is nothing too eye-catching about his appearance, except that the distance between his eyebrows and eyes is a bit wide, and he always tilts his head as if he is thinking about something.
After listening to Pentheus' introduction, the principal adjusted his glasses, as if he had just discovered the tiny me standing next to the tall Pentheus.
I wondered: The teachers in this school look like good people! They won't just watch Pentheus beat me silly, right? Although it can be regarded as increasing the source of students, it is against the laws of humanity!
"By the way, you're fine anyway. If you can play Go, just play with Xiaoyu."
At the beginning, I didn't understand the beauty of it, so I just fought with Xiaoyu in the corner of the chessboard with an unknown premonition. After both sides dropped more than ten pieces each, I found to my dismay that I had no hope of winning.
The principal walked very softly when passing by these classrooms, and did not talk to Pentheus again. Influenced by them, I walked in silence all the way. Sometimes I accidentally stepped on the blind path in the middle of the corridor, and I suddenly felt apologetic. I felt overwhelmed, but I couldn't figure out who needed to apologize.
Suddenly, a more terrifying thought came into my mind - Could it be that the reason why Pentheus spared my life was just to beat me stupid with moves like "Beidou regret fist" and then let me stay in this special education school? Spend the rest of your life in school
"By the way, you're fine anyway. If you can play Go, just play with Xiaoyu."
"Is this...a school dedicated to educating children with disabilities?"
Pentheus raised his lips with thick lines inexplicably, "It doesn't matter if your hand is empty, just remember to bring a 'love' with you."
Everyone loses! There is no need for a final plan. I have to admit defeat quickly to save some face! How embarrassing! Lost to a 10-year-old congenital cerebral palsy patient! Does this mean I won’t achieve anything intellectually in the future? My good grades in physics are just a temporary illusion, right? IQs like mine will definitely be eliminated by the high-tech society soon. I should quickly find an industry that does not use intelligence (such as actors who specialize in playing idiots) as a way out!
Everyone loses! There is no need for a final plan. I have to admit defeat quickly to save some face! How embarrassing! Lost to a 10-year-old congenital cerebral palsy patient! Does this mean I won’t achieve anything intellectually in the future? My good grades in physics are just a temporary illusion, right? IQs like mine will definitely be eliminated by the high-tech society soon. I should quickly find an industry that does not use intelligence (such as actors who specialize in playing idiots) as a way out!
I bowed my head slightly to Xiaoyu and said with conviction: "I lost."
I asked cautiously.
On the way to the activity room through the corridor, I passed several classrooms. Through the glass windows, I could see many students sitting behind desks and listening to lectures. From their appearance, I didn’t see anything particularly abnormal about them. I just felt that they They are not as lively as the classmates in No. 28 Middle School, and the teacher on the podium is particularly young.
Since a game of chess often takes more than 45 minutes, fewer and fewer Chinese people know how to play Go. My dad once taught me how to play it in his spare time. I still have two boxes of "Cloud Go" that my dad bought from Yunnan in the early years at home. "Zi", whether it is black or white, it feels warm, delicate and full of texture. Grabbing a handful of "Yunzi" in my hand, I felt as if I had turned into a chess master.
I frowned and stared at Xiaoyu. He was very shy and always avoided contact with others. As a 10-year-old boy, there is nothing too eye-catching about his appearance, except that the distance between his eyebrows and eyes is a bit wide, and he always tilts his head as if he is thinking about something.
I frowned and stared at Xiaoyu. He was very shy and always avoided contact with others. As a 10-year-old boy, there is nothing too eye-catching about his appearance, except that the distance between his eyebrows and eyes is a bit wide, and he always tilts his head as if he is thinking about something.
I wondered: The teachers in this school look like good people! They won't just watch Pentheus beat me silly, right? Although it can be regarded as increasing the source of students, it is against the laws of humanity!
But no matter what, a man must lose with dignity and respect his opponent who defeats you honestly.
As for my chess skills, I am not bragging. I have never lost to anyone except my dad. Sometimes I can beat my dad when he is not awake.
"Hey, let's come here empty-handed to 'sympathize' with each other. Will we be welcomed by others?"
A cook, two doormen, three cleaners, everyone who had nothing to do came over to chat with Pentheus. The leader was a man in his thirties wearing glasses with a sincere expression and some hair loss. From the conversation, I learned that he was the principal of this school. As a principal, he is really young.
Playing in the middle of the board, at the "Tian Yuan" position, is not a very good start by my standards.
So cruel, you are so cruel, Ai Shuqiao! When I think of the miserable situation where I have tears flowing from the corners of my mouth and call everyone "Gege" (please read the third tone) when I meet someone, I feel so sad that my hair stands on end!
At this time, Pentheus happened to come back from talking to the principal. Seeing that Xiaoyu and I had decided the winner, he asked me to get up. He had something to say to me.
So cruel, you are so cruel, Ai Shuqiao! When I think of the miserable situation where I have tears flowing from the corners of my mouth and call everyone "Gege" (please read the third tone) when I meet someone, I feel so sad that my hair stands on end!
I bowed my head slightly to Xiaoyu and said with conviction: "I lost."
visit? Interesting stuff? What interesting things will there be in a school for children with disabilities? I heard from my dad that for the upper-class Western society in the Middle Ages, visiting mental hospitals and admiring the disabled was an important entertainment activity for them - Pentheus, you have been with Ai Shuqiao for too long, and you have learned bad things. Bar!
"Xiao Yu? Who is Xiao Yu?"
I shook my head, I really didn't dare to fight with him anymore. Xiao Yu looked very disappointed, but it didn't last long, and soon he was enjoying himself again playing tricks he learned from nowhere.
Xiaoyu smiled honestly, without the smugness that young people often show. He quickly cleared the chessboard, and Zhihei played another piece on Tianyuan, hoping that he and I would play another game.
Hum hum hum, can't it? Although there is nothing to be proud of, I am still slightly better in terms of intelligence! Of course, I will hold on to the 'love' that Pentheus reminded me, and wait until the chess game is clear to deliberately make mistakes and admit defeat, so that you can taste the joy of victory! Young people, don't be discouraged, you still have room for improvement, I'm optimistic about you!
"This is Ye Lin, a very awesome kid. He heard that I am coming to see you, so he has to come. Let him also visit our campus."
sharp? What a shit! You knocked me down with just one punch! And who took the initiative to follow? I was kidnapped! Kidnapping!
On the way to the activity room through the corridor, I passed several classrooms. Through the glass windows, I could see many students sitting behind desks and listening to lectures. From their appearance, I didn’t see anything particularly abnormal about them. I just felt that they They are not as lively as the classmates in No. 28 Middle School, and the teacher on the podium is particularly young.
"By the way, you're fine anyway. If you can play Go, just play with Xiaoyu."
What a foul! Don’t bring this! This ability to rob and win is as good as that of a professional chess player! Just looking at the situation on the chessboard, nine out of ten viewers would think that I have cerebral palsy!
Everyone loses! There is no need for a final plan. I have to admit defeat quickly to save some face! How embarrassing! Lost to a 10-year-old congenital cerebral palsy patient! Does this mean I won’t achieve anything intellectually in the future? My good grades in physics are just a temporary illusion, right? IQs like mine will definitely be eliminated by the high-tech society soon. I should quickly find an industry that does not use intelligence (such as actors who specialize in playing idiots) as a way out!
I was a little hesitant - playing chess with a child with cerebral palsy, even if I win, it's not a win, right
I shook my head, I really didn't dare to fight with him anymore. Xiao Yu looked very disappointed, but it didn't last long, and soon he was enjoying himself again playing tricks he learned from nowhere.
Until I discovered the blind path that spans the middle of the playground and is almost everywhere.
No, no, no, that's nonsense. Pentheus is no younger than the spectacled principal, and judging from how old the school building is, it should have been built within ten years. This school probably didn't exist when Pentheus was a child.
Hum hum hum, can't it? Although there is nothing to be proud of, I am still slightly better in terms of intelligence! Of course, I will hold on to the 'love' that Pentheus reminded me, and wait until the chess game is clear to deliberately make mistakes and admit defeat, so that you can taste the joy of victory! Young people, don't be discouraged, you still have room for improvement, I'm optimistic about you!
On the way to the activity room through the corridor, I passed several classrooms. Through the glass windows, I could see many students sitting behind desks and listening to lectures. From their appearance, I didn’t see anything particularly abnormal about them. I just felt that they They are not as lively as the classmates in No. 28 Middle School, and the teacher on the podium is particularly young.
At this time, Pentheus happened to come back from talking to the principal. Seeing that Xiaoyu and I had decided the winner, he asked me to get up. He had something to say to me.
The lonely playground, the lone flagpole, and the solemn and silent teaching building are no different from those in class at No. 28 Middle School.
I turned back in the direction of Pentheus's finger and discovered that in the corner of the activity room, a very thin little boy was sitting behind the Go table, tilting his head and silently playing with the chess pieces in his hand.
Later I realized that the main reason why I had such "brilliant" results was because I had never played chess with anyone except my dad.
On the way to the activity room through the corridor, I passed several classrooms. Through the glass windows, I could see many students sitting behind desks and listening to lectures. From their appearance, I didn’t see anything particularly abnormal about them. I just felt that they They are not as lively as the classmates in No. 28 Middle School, and the teacher on the podium is particularly young.
After a warm farewell from the principal and others, Pentheus drove me on the country road again in his black taxi that he got from nowhere.
After a warm farewell from the principal and others, Pentheus drove me on the country road again in his black taxi that he got from nowhere.
The lonely playground, the lone flagpole, and the solemn and silent teaching building are no different from those in class at No. 28 Middle School.
Xiaoyu seemed to be used to playing games with others. He smiled shyly, cleaned up the chessboard, and then played the first piece in black.
The atmosphere is a little weird.
Various commemorative photos are hung on the white walls of the corridor. Some are of a blind child painting with his hands in the studio, some of a deaf-mute girl performing the Thousand-Hand Guanyin, and some of a teenager suffering from lower limb muscle atrophy who won a spot in a city programming competition. While waiting for prizes, some students were holding a cultural performance on the stage. The parents in the audience wanted to raise their hands and applaud, but they stopped inexplicably midway, with their eyes distracted... There were more pictures of teachers and children, whether they had achieved results or not. Even if they encounter misfortune, young teachers who look like they have just graduated from college are always by their side to encourage and support them. The scenes of reluctance between some students who are about to leave school and their teachers are moving.
"Xiao Yu? Who is Xiao Yu?"
But looking at the enthusiasm of the staff, especially the spectacled principal and Pentheus, I refused to believe that this was Pentheus' first time here. He must have been here before, maybe more than once.
"This is Ye Lin, a very awesome kid. He heard that I am coming to see you, so he has to come. Let him also visit our campus."
After listening to Pentheus' introduction, the principal adjusted his glasses, as if he had just discovered the tiny me standing next to the tall Pentheus.
I turned back in the direction of Pentheus's finger and discovered that in the corner of the activity room, a very thin little boy was sitting behind the Go table, tilting his head and silently playing with the chess pieces in his hand.