Looking at Zhang Xiaoqiang who fell to the ground and was secretly kicked a few times, the corners of Wu Ming's mouth twitched.
Sure enough, this is still a world based on appearance, and it would be very difficult for Diaosi to counterattack.
Didn't you see that when the student was beaten, Teacher Zhang shouted to stop, but the look on his face was still unconcerned. Not to mention helping Zhang Xiaoqiang up, he didn't even want to say words of comfort, he just waved his hands in disgust.
The deputy was left to fend for himself.
"Are you okay?"
The person who spoke out to comfort him was not Wu Ming, but the pretty little loli.
Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't say anything, wiped the tears on his face, grabbed the Wu Xing Guo on the ground and ran away, like a wounded lone wolf.
"Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes. This river and lake does not distinguish between ages. This is the reality." Taking the orange-sized Wu Xin Guo, Wu Ming also left, without saying a word from beginning to end.
He is not a person with overflowing sympathy, so he will not help Zhang Xiaoqiang, but will just watch with cold eyes.
Similarly, he is not a person with vulgar tastes, and he will not add insult to injury by teasing a child with physical defects.
Come softly, walk softly, holding a large Wu Xin Guo, Wu Ming sat on the lawn outside.
The orphanage looks inconspicuous, but it is fully equipped with a small playground, a large lawn, and willow trees planted under the walls.
Wu Ming leaned against the willow tree and sat on the grass under his buttocks. He took a big bite of the Wuxin fruit as if he were eating an apple.
Crunchy and full of flavor.
Wu Xin Guo is both a fruit and a medicinal material. In the world of cultivation, it can be compared to low-level treasures of heaven and earth.
After taking a sip, the juice flowed out, and Wu Ming's eyes lit up slightly.
Under his induction, a heat flow rose up in his body and was constantly traveling throughout his body.
In the wash of this warm current, Wu Ming's heart and lungs were cleared. If consumed for a long time, it will be 100% beneficial to the body.
"It's hard to say whether it can change your qualifications, but long-term consumption is no less than long-term nourishment with medicinal materials. Practicing martial arts will definitely get twice the result with half the effort." Unlike practicing immortality, martial arts taps the body's potential. If the nourishment is insufficient, the physical body can be easily damaged.
Wu Ming is not a master of martial arts, but he can understand the value of this thing by analogy.
Taking three mouthfuls and two mouths at a time, Wu Ming swallowed it in big gulps and quickly ate up all the Wu Xin Guo.
And just when he was about to leave, he suddenly felt an imperceptible noise coming from a big tree on the left.
"Zhang Xiaoqiang?"
Looking up, Zhang Xiaoqiang was climbing a tree, sneaking around and not knowing what he was doing.
When he heard someone calling him, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not look back. Instead, he moved faster and said loudly: "I've had enough, I want to leave here and find my parents!"
"Looking for your parents?" Is this going to run away from home? Wu Ming thought subconsciously.
The next second, Zhang Xiaoqiang was seen quickly climbing to the wall of the orphanage along the willow branches, and jumped down with his eyes closed.
Wu Ming stared at the wall blankly. He didn't expect Zhang Xiaoqiang to leave just as he said. This was too willful.
Doesn't he know that today's earth technology and martial arts coexist, and the streets are full of electronic police patrols, and a four or five-year-old child cannot get out at all.
In fact, Zhang Xiaoqiang really doesn't know what you can expect a four or five-year-old child to understand.
He only knew that he was abandoned by his parents, and he only wanted to find his parents and never stay in the orphanage again. He never thought about other things.
ten minutes later
"You still dare to run away. Is it because I have treated you badly or someone has abused you?"
"Teacher, I don't dare to do that anymore."
The identity information of the orphans in the orphanage is all in the government files. Zhang Xiaoqiang was sent back by the patrolling electronic police before he walked two streets.
A willful escape would have terrible consequences.
The teachers didn't like Zhang Xiaoqiang before, but now they are even more disgusted with him. Even the aunt in the cafeteria who prepares food gives him two spoons less than others.
Soon, three months passed. The happy ones are still happy, and the miserable ones are still miserable.
June 1st
"Children, everyone has gathered at the playground."
Today is Children's Day. Wu Ming and the others did not go to class. Instead, they all dressed up pink and tender, as if they wanted to go out for an outing.
But Wu Ming knew that this was not an outing, but a product exhibition.
The purpose of establishing an orphanage is to adopt orphans and give some of them to the wealthy class without children for adoption.
Last night, he heard from the children in the top class that the orphanage would be open to the public during Children's Day, allowing the wealthy people in the city to adopt them, and this was not good news for Wu Ming.
"I heard from everyone that with your conditions, you will definitely be adopted by a rich man. Why are you still unhappy?" The speaker was Zhang Xiaoqiang, Wu Ming's roommate. Since the last escape attempt failed, he has been struggling for a few months.
They are all unhappy.
However, ever since he learned that June 1st was the adoption day, Zhang Xiaoqiang has become a different person and has been hoping that someone can take him away.
The most obvious change is that when he wakes up in the morning, Zhang Xiaoqiang has to take a bath twice while others take a bath.
Ever since breakfast, this guy has become worried about gains and losses. He always likes to look towards the door when nothing happens, as if he is afraid that others will not notify him when the adopter is coming.
"Why are you so happy? You want to call someone daddy?" Wu Ming didn't lack a father, otherwise he wouldn't have chosen to be reincarnated as an orphan.
Zhang Xiaoqiang cannot understand this. In his mind, being adopted is a great thing. Just like a song goes, only mothers are good in the world, and a child with a mother is a treasure.
But in the orphanage, Zhang Xiaoqiang's grandma didn't care, his uncle didn't love him, and he lived like a grass.
He really couldn't understand how someone could dislike being adopted, let alone understand Wu Ming's ambition.
"Mr. Wang, the last time you came here, you didn't see a satisfactory child, and you definitely won't see it this time."
Teacher Zhang led a polite middle-aged man with glasses over and went straight to where Wu Ming and Zhang Xiaoqiang were standing.
The middle-aged man looked like he had a great background. He put his hands behind his back and said elegantly: "Teacher Zhang, I have heard this sentence several times. You also know that my wife and I have different identities. Generally speaking,
We don’t like your children.”
"No, no, you will know after seeing this child." Teacher Zhang led the middle-aged man along and soon arrived at the place where Wu Ming and Zhang Xiaoqiang were.
Pinch his ears and rub his face, Teacher Zhang was like rubbing a rag doll, ravaging Wu Ming's little face, and said with a smile: "Mr. Wang, what do you think of the child? People are blessed when they look at their spirit and their growth."
He must be just like a little star. I can tell you that this child never cries or makes a fuss when I am here, and he has a rare stable temperament. If he is raised well in the future, it will be great to join politics like you."
"Is it really that good?" Mr. Wang looked around Wu Ming twice, obviously feeling a little moved.
It is said that one looks old at the age of three. Among a group of children, Wu Ming's temperament is like standing out from the crowd.
When Mr. Wang saw Wu Ming for the first time, he felt that this child did not come from a simple family. Just when he stood there, he had an indescribable smell.
It's hard to describe this feeling. Mr. Wang only found similar self-confidence in a young man from a big family he met at the old leader's house.
"Mr. Wang, I won't go into details. Look at his thick earlobes. Who would believe that he is not lucky?" Teacher Zhang half-hugged Wu Ming, with a smile on his face, and pushed Zhang Xiaoqiang directly with half of his body.
Blocked.
Zhang Xiaoqiang still wanted to move forward, but unfortunately the official named Wang didn't even have the desire to look at him, let alone ask him to adopt him.
"Kid, what's your name? Do you want to come with me?" Mr. Wang was moved and said happily.
Wu Ming had long been impatient with the tossing. He had his own goals, and he was not here to rise to the top. He said calmly: "My name is Wu Ming, and I will not follow you. My goal is to become a warrior, not to call others
dad."
As soon as he said this, Mr. Wang's smile froze, and Teacher Zhang was also dumbfounded.
Wu Ming could clearly feel that Teacher Zhang pinched himself, his eyes full of warning.
But he remained unmoved. Although Mr. Wang was a government official, the purpose of his reincarnation was not this, but the pursuit of martial arts.
He can follow Mr. Wang and use his status as an official's son to become a descendant of the Luo family with a foreign surname.
But this goes against his original intention, and cannot avoid the implication of cause and effect.
In order to reduce the cause and effect, Wu Ming would rather become an orphan than have an extra emperor on his head. How could he cause trouble for himself at this time?
"It seems that the fate has not come yet!" Mr. Wang is an official, and he quickly changed his face to a smiling face due to embarrassment.
Teacher Zhang was smiling beside him, his eyes full of disappointment.
The relationship between the orphanage and the adopter is similar to the relationship between a home buyer and a real estate agent. Every time a child is adopted, a sum of money must be left to the orphanage.
This money is related to the year-end bonus and various gray incomes.
As Mr. Wang, if this matter can be negotiated, various benefits will be endless. If the red envelope is small, the other party will not be able to take it.
"Mr. Wang, let's go see others. There are still many good seeds."
"well."
Teacher Zhang quickly changed the subject and left with Mr. Wang.
After the two left, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at Wu Ming, who looked calm, like a gorilla, and subconsciously asked: "Is it really that good to become a warrior?"
"Yes." Wu Ming answered simply, but he was very sure.
Zhang Xiaoqiang seemed to understand, but couldn't help but ask again: "How good is it?"
"You can do what you want."
After hearing Wu Ming's statement, Zhang Xiaoqiang was not aware of his anger, but he also said to himself: "Do what I want to do, do what I want to do."
He read it over and over again, and the more he continued to read it, the brighter Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes became.
After a while, Zhang Xiaoqiang stared at his cross-eyed eyes and whispered firmly: "Wu Ming, I also want to become a warrior and do what I want to do."