Five minutes later, the fat boss leaned on a steak alone in the kitchen, and a bagel was still fried in a plate of pot. From time to time, he looked back at the little girl sitting nervously on the chair, shook her head pitifully, remembering the days when he was abused by his parents when he was a child and ran away from home.

In the blink of an eye, thirty years have passed.

"Hey, eat it, there is still soda." The fat boss packed the beef cake with heat-insulated paper and stuffed it into the little girl's hand. He pushed the soda bottle in front of her, said with a smile, and carefully helped her find a yellow cartoon long dress of her little daughter. "Eat slowly, there is not enough, so you can't be full, haha."

The little girl ate the food into her mouth and took the time to smile at the fat boss's fierce face.

"I'm going, it must be that your parents haven't given you food for a long time, right? It's so pitiful," he looked at the little girl's anxious look and kept shaking her head, "Eat slowly," he helped the little girl wipe the buns on her mouth, "Did they hurt you? That's why you escaped alone?"

The little girl was still chewing her big mouth, without any intention of responding.

But the fat boss was still sitting there and thinking: "They hurt you, so they ran to the hospital, right? You must be frightened, just ran out alone, right?"

However, the little girl still ignored his intentions, which made the fat boss feel a little anxious. This girl's parents should be very anxious now, right? But this girl doesn't seem to plan to cooperate with his question.

He thought for a while, took the cake in the little girl's hand, looked at her confused expression and pretended to be serious, "Listen, you can continue to eat, no matter how much you eat tonight, I will care about it, okay? But you have to answer my questions first, okay? Maybe I will invite you to ice cream, okay?"

Looking at the little girl's pitiful appearance, he softened his heart and immediately warned himself to be more fierce.

"Then let me ask some simple questions first, okay?" He stretched out his right hand and said softly to the little girl, "My name is Wenyuan, where are you?"

His fat round face has tried his best to get upright, but his gentle business still cannot be associated with the word "evil".

Looking at the little girl's ignorant appearance, he took the initiative to grab the little girl's right hand and hold it together with him: "Yes, I want to shake hands, and then say, my name is Wenyuan."

He tried to guide the little girl.

The little girl who was holding his hand obviously subconsciously shrank her hand. Looking at his sincere eyes, she still did not avoid it.

"I'm very happy to know you. What's your name?" The fat boss showed a smile that was even worse than crying.

The little girl hesitated for a moment, rolled up her sleeves, revealing a strange digital sign - 001.

The fat boss was stunned for a moment, then let go of his hand, intending to take a closer look at the number sign, but the little girl hid over it.

He subconsciously rubbed his chin and looked at the little girl thoughtfully, feeling full of doubts.

"No. 1? Is this your tattoo? What does it mean?" He asked softly. Seeing that the little girl was reluctant to answer, he asked again, "What does it mean?"

"No!" The little girl looked at him for a few seconds and suddenly opened her mouth.

The fat boss finally smiled in surprise: "Oh my God, the little guy can talk. I thought you were a little mute for a long time. Give it, let me eat it."

Looking at the little girl's pure smile made the fat boss extremely pity. He sighed at the little girl's pity, and he got up and walked towards the kitchen.

"Well, call the community office and ask? I don't know whose parents are so cruel."

...

[Heihe Town Middle School? Classroom of a Class]

"Did you hear it? Not only do you need to remember the formula, but you need to know how to do the questions, think about it, and solve it in combination with actual problems." Physics teacher Wang Yongqi stood on the podium and told a group of children who were walking out of the classroom.

Then almost no one listened to him. He stood on the podium helplessly and reminded him tonight's homework over and over again.

These children have gradually lost their spirituality under the pressure of cramming education and heavy homework, which makes them helpless. Although he has tried to minimize the children's handwriting homework as much as possible and let them participate in the experiment more, it has little effect and some children still only know how to calculate the questions.

But there are exceptions, such as the three who are standing in front of him now.

Zhao Fei, Wang He, Li Wei.

"Yeah? Where is Yang Ke?" Wang Yongqi said in confusion. These four little guys are usually inseparable.

"Ah, I didn't see you, he might be sick today." Zhao Fei threw a casual sentence, then looked at Wang Yongqi excitedly and said, "Teacher, how are the matter doing?"

Looking at the three pairs of big eyes with bright eyes, Wang Yongqi looked ugly and said, "Sorry, I disappointed you, things..."

Before the three little guys showed a depressed look, his face changed again: "Here I'm back!!!"

"Yeah, Yeah!!!" The three little guys jumped up happily as if they were crazy, and kept roaring around Wang Yongqi.

"Let's go and have a look." Wang Yongqi waved his hand,

Li Wei and the other two almost rushed into Wang Yongqi's office. After seeing a large pile of electronic equipment on the table next to them, they cheered again.

This is exactly the high-power radio that Wang Yongqi promised them after winning the first prize in the city's Youth Science and Technology Competition.

Although technology is already very developed now, for these children, these radios seem to be the never-ending sparks of that era, which fascinates them.

"It's so cool! It's cool!" Li Wei rushed to the switch excitedly and skillfully fiddled with the power supply.

"Domedy!" Wang He lifted his pants and rubbed his hands to show his impatientness.

"Damn!" Zhao Fei swears because he was too excited, but as soon as he finished speaking, Wang Yongqi coughed behind him. Zhao Fei, who realized that he was not right, quickly smiled awkwardly and called out to the teacher, "I'm sorry, sorry, a mistake."

Just as they were planning to play with the radio, the principal of Heihe Middle School suddenly appeared at the door of Wang Yongqi's office and said to several people: "Zhao Fei, Wang He, Li Wei, come out, Teacher Wang, I'll ask them something."

Wang Yongqi nodded and looked at Fang Feng and others following the principal in confusion. He wondered why the police had run to the school and even called his students away.

Five minutes later, the principal's office.

"We had a big fight last night..."

"Yang Ke has used me as a shield..."

"I bet with him to see who can ride faster..."

Li Wei and the other two were almost rushing to answer Fang Feng’s questions. Only the three of them were buzzing in the entire principal’s office, and they couldn’t hear clearly what they were saying.

"Okay, okay!" Fang Feng waved his hand to stop their argument and said speechlessly, "Can you come one by one? Come one by one, you can talk first."

He pointed at the thin little black man Zhao Fei.

"Which road did you think he took?" Fang Feng asked.

Zhao Fei sat there excitedly and couldn't wait to speak, "Death Huarong Road."

Fang Feng was obviously stunned for a moment, looked at Xiao Wang beside him and said in confusion: "Uh, there is this road in our town?"
Chapter completed!