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MTL - To Save the Female Supporting Role As My Duty-Chapter 264v2 Cannon fodder female supporting role to save urban culture (2)
Xiao Song Lingshu took a large group of friends, and the newcomer Ling Yi, and went to play the kitchen version under the tree together.
That is to say, some people dig up some weeds and sell them as vegetables, and some people open restaurants to buy the weeds, add some messy actions, and sell them as delicacies.
Ling Yi stood aside, watching them skillfully dig weeds and build tiles to make a stove, and found that he couldn't get involved.
She looked at the sky and drifted away for a long time, not knowing what she was here for. "Ling Yi, don't be in a daze, come and help me dig vegetables. "
Seeing her standing there alone, Song Lingshu was very pitiful, so he called her to play together.
Ling Yi didn't want to play with them, and said: "This is not a dish, it is a dish made of grass, and it is not real. Even the money you use is leaves, and what you play is fake." "
Everyone was silent.
Nonsense! Don’t we know it’s all fake? Otherwise, why would it be called Playing House? !
What a disappointment!
"Forget it, don't play with her, let's play by ourselves." "One person suggested, and the others echoed.
Song Lingshu had a difficult time, wanted to continue to play house, but felt that Ling Yi was too pitiful for no reason, and wanted to pull her to play with her.
After several struggles, she still decided to take care of Ling Yi first. Anyway, the other friends are playing together every day, not less than half a hour.
"Are you hot? I'll take you to drink some water." Song Lingshu walked up to her and asked.
Ling Yi nodded.
Song Lingshu stretched out his hand to pull her, Ling Yi looked at her muddy hands, took two steps back, and put his hands back: "Don't pull, your hands are dirty." "
"Oh, I'm sorry." Song Lingshu smirked twice, ran to the faucet to wash her hands, and came back to drag her to drink water.
It's summer now, and the room is much cooler. The ceiling fan above their heads is whistling, drying the sweat from their faces.
Song Lingshu first handed her the tea mug, which was made by the dean. Ling Yi picked it up and took a big sip. Song Lingshu held it in his hands again. The mouth of the mug was bigger than her face. , put down the vat comfortably, turned around and asked: "How old are you?"'
"I don't know. "Ling Yi said dully.
"You really don't know? Then how did you come here? Are you like Xie Zhi, your mother came here specially, and then lost you?"
"have no idea."
"Hey, how pitiful." Song Lingshu sighed, and imitated the dean's usual way to touch her head, but it was a pity that she was not tall enough, so she tiptoed to touch her, "You are so tall, you should be older than me .”
"How old are you?"
"I should be seven years old, but our children here are only of an approximate age, and few of them know their exact birthday. The chubby one does know that when he was placed here, his name and Birthday." Song Lingshu said.
Ling Yi nodded: "Since I am older than you, then I must be eight years old."
"You are so smart! Did you go to school? "
"I don't know.
"Then you are so clever!
"..."
Not long after, the dean came back with the police. Based on the information that Ling Yi only had one name, it was difficult for the police to find out the news of his family members. Besides, there was very little surveillance in those days, so he was finally judged as an orphan, so he had to temporarily settle in In the lonely JL courtyard.
Ling Yi officially joined the Haitang Orphanage, and the director specially held a welcome party and asked everyone to sing "Happy Birthday" in unison.
Many people don't know their exact date of birth, so the superintendent took the day when they entered the orphanage as their birthday.
"Dean, do you have any cakes? "Song Lingshu said expectantly.
"Of course there is!
The dean took out a cake, cut a small piece for everyone, and gave the biggest piece to Ling Yi.
It's a pity that Ling Yi doesn't like cake very much. She was standing there holding the cake. At this moment, she caught a glimpse of Song Lingshu who was next to her, taking one bite after another.
"Do you want it?"
Song Lingshu raised his head, looked at a big cake in front of him, and looked at Ling Yi in surprise: "Is it okay!"
"Okay, take it." Ling Yi handed the hot potato to her.
Song Lingshu was very moved, and while eating the cake, he said: "You are such a good person, don't worry, I will protect you from now on."
"What are you doing covering me?" Ling Yi asked blankly, watching her eating all over her mouth, pointing to the corner of her mouth, "There's something here.
"Where? " Song Lingshu came in and stared at the corner of her mouth, "No. "
...Ling Yi pointed at the corner of her mouth with his finger back, "You are here."
"Oh oh. "
When the bed was allocated at night, there was no spare seat, and a new bed was to be built. The dean asked who would like to sleep with Ling Yi.
"Me, me, me!" Song Lingshu raised his hand, lifted the quilt excitedly, and patted the bed partner next to him, "Ling Yi, come here quickly.
"Okay, then sleep with Ling Shu first, and when a new bed is available, you can sleep alone." The dean said.
Ling Yi nodded, climbed to the upper bunk, and slept together with Song Lingshu. The weather was so hot that he finally fell asleep, and was kicked awake by Song Lingshu in his sleep.
This guy didn't sleep honestly at all, he changed his position over and over again, Ling Yi got a little angry, hugged her hands and legs to prevent her from moving, and then fell asleep.
The children in the orphanage get along well most of the time, but they are all children, and there are always some children with natural instincts. Among them, Xiaopang grew up in the orphanage since he was a child, so he claims to be the boss of his peers, and he often orders others. Help him with things.
Ling Yi has just arrived, so he will naturally be "bullied" by him.
"Ling Yi, we want to drink water, go and help us get some water to drink." Fatty ordered.
"No." Ling Yi looked at him indifferently, and continued to stand in the corner looking up at the sky.
She has been in this state for more than half a month, and the dean is a little helpless. The children here will be very uncomfortable when they first come here, especially after they have the memory of being abandoned, they will be extra fearful or cautious, but Ling Yi Not so.
She was neither frightened nor sad, but accepted the fact that she was a lonely JL. Every day she would stand in a corner staring at the sky in a daze, or sit in a corner and meditate with her eyes closed. She never participated in children's games. Small-person, but with a look of indifference to the world of mortals, disdain for everything, there is no childishness.
The dean hid aside to observe her reaction. At this moment, Xiaopang seemed to feel that his position as the boss had been challenged, and stepped forward and shouted again: "I asked you to pour water for us, didn't you hear? You are deaf ?"
"I'm not." Ling Yi answered his question lightly, and continued, "You're blocking me from the sun. "
Xiaopang's friends laughed, which made Xiaopang very embarrassed. He bluffed and put his hands on his hips: "You are so disobedient, today I will teach you a lesson and let you know who is the boss here." "
"How to teach? "Ling Yi asked curiously.
Xiaopang was stunned for a moment, then turned around and formed a circle with his friends: "How can I teach her a lesson?" "
"Let her do your homework for you!" One person said.
"Let her wash your socks for you!"
"Let her cook for you!"
Xiaopang accepted them one by one, and just as he raised his head to speak, a gust of wind blew in front of him, and Song Lingshu ran in front of him.
"I won't see you in a while, why are you bullying Ling Yi again!" Song Lingshu frowned fiercely.
"I didn't bully her, did you see it with your own eyes?" Xiaopang said guilty.
"I see, I can see clearly with both eyes, believe it or not, I will tell the dean that you will have no food tonight!" Song Lingshu said fiercely.
Xiaopang backed down and asked him to do whatever he wanted, but he couldn't let him go hungry. Before he started, he said dissatisfiedly, "We've known each other for the longest time, and you actually quarreled with me because of a fool."
"She's not stupid, she's smart! If you speak ill of her again, I'll never play with you again!" Song Lingshu turned her head and took Ling Yi's hand, "Let's go. "
Ling Yi: "I—”
"Don't worry, I said I will cover you, and I will protect you." Song Lingshu vowed.
I don't want to leave, I just want to stay here, Ling Yi said in his heart.
Song Lingshu dragged her to the activity room on the second floor, where there were rows of desks specially for the children to read and write their homework.
"School is about to start. I haven't finished my homework yet. Can we do it together? By the way, you haven't gone to school yet, right? Let me teach you pinyin!" Song Lingshu took out her homework and gave it to her with great interest. Talk about pinyin.
The dean stood at the door peeking, Lao Huai was relieved, went downstairs to give Xiaopang a lesson, then came up to see the two girls, but as soon as he arrived at the door, he saw Song Lingshu who had turned into petrification.
Dean: "? "
Song Lingshu was surprised and said: "You haven't even learned pinyin, how can you know these characters? Impossible, you lied to me, how can this word be pronounced wei?"
"What's wrong? "The dean walked in suspiciously.
"Dean, you came just in time. Ling Yi said the word wei, take a look, right?" "Song Lingshu asked, pointing to a word in the textbook.
The dean saw it, and it was mighty. He asked: "Ling Yi, have you ever been to school?" "
"I don't know. "Ling Yi still said the same thing.
"This is strange." The dean touched his chin, "Could it be that you are a genius?"
"I don't know. '
The dean took Ling Yi to the school for evaluation. As long as the children in these orphanages have no intellectual problems after the evaluation, they can go to school normally.
An hour later, the principal was struck by lightning. The child clearly knew nothing about his situation, but he was able to read the Chinese characters in the sixth grade text!
What a horror!
But he discussed it with the school. The child's own situation is unknown, and it should not be too publicized when he goes to the L hospital, so as not to be used by the outside world, so he plans to hide this matter and enroll normally according to his age. They decided to arrange her in Song Lingshu's class so that they could take care of each other.
Ling Yi doesn't know what school is for, let alone what its meaning is, and she doesn't even know where she comes from, but since everyone wants to go to school, she should follow along.
After school started, Song Lingshu took Ling Yi to and from school together. When he came back, the dean secretly called him over to ask about the situation: "How is Ling Yi doing today?" "
"Well...she got up on time at 7:30 in the morning, and then made the quilt. I braided her hair twice, and she didn't think it looked good. She ate two bowls for breakfast, and obediently washed her own dishes..." Song Lingshu recalled slowly.
Dean: "That's not it, I'm asking how she is at school?" How are you getting along with your friends? "
"It's not good. The teacher asked her to introduce herself. She said her name was Ling Yi, and then she disappeared. She didn't talk to others after class. No one dared to play with her. I dared to, I was so brave!" Song Lingshu grinned.
"Well, you are the most obedient, she has a withdrawn personality, you have to take care of her more, understand?" The dean patted her on the head.
"How should I take her?" Song Lingshu asked in a daze.
"Talk to her more, make her more cheerful and make more friends. She has just arrived, whether it is school or the courtyard, there are many things that are not suitable for her, so you should teach her more. Don't let other people bully her. If someone bullies her and you, don't force it. Come back and tell me, and I will solve it for you. ’ said the dean.
"Okay, I understand! I will take her well!" Song Jiongshu gave him a high-five with a smile.
"Ling Yi, are you thirsty? Are you hungry? Do you want to go to the toilet? Do you know the name of our head teacher? Do you think she is fierce? Why don't you talk? If you don't talk, it's hard to become Cheerful, talk to me quickly." Song Lingshu kept babbling at her after class.
Ling Yi couldn't bear the disturbance, "Aren't you tired?"
Song Lingshu: "Not tired, are you tired? Where are you tired? Is it because you haven't eaten enough? Speaking of which, today's lunch dish is a bit delicious. It would be great if we could have it tomorrow, what do you think?"
Ling Yi turned his back, not wanting to face her.
"Ling Yi, you can't hide in the corner like this, you will become autistic, talk to me more, so you will be cheerful!" Song Lingshu encouraged.
"..." Ling Yi rested his head on the wall, silently praying for class to start soon.
More than a month later, Ling Yi gradually got used to her Tang Seng's thoughts and was not moved. Every day Song Lingshu opened his eyes and the first sentence was vague: "Ling Yi, are you cheerful today?" "
"Yeah." Ling Yi dragged her to the corner expressionlessly, then folded the quilt, and pinched her drowsy face, "It's time to eat. "
"Okay~ I'll help you braid your hair~" Song Lingshu said in a daze.
"No need, I've already tied it up, get up quickly, I won't be cheerful if I don't get up again." "Ling Yi said.
Song Lingshu suddenly opened his eyes wide, and quickly climbed out of bed: "I'm up, so you must be cheerful today!"
"Yeah." Ling Yi nodded perfunctorily, "Cheerful and cheerful, very cheerful."
The two went to school with the same schoolbags on their backs. Some classmates came to say hello to them. Song Lingshu responded eagerly, but Ling Yi looked dull and didn't talk much.
Song Lingshu gave her an elbow to signal her to keep silent, Ling Yi nodded to his classmates, then lowered his head and opened the book, as if he wanted to read the book and declined to chat.
Just then the bell rang, and the teacher walked into the classroom and told them to open the textbooks and get ready for class.
As soon as Ling Yi opened the text, a note was handed over to her side. She turned her head and glanced at Song Lingshu. Song Jiongshu raised his eyebrows and made her look crazy, signaling her to open it quickly.
Ling Yi first glanced at the teacher's movements, then quietly opened it, looked down, and saw a crooked line written on it——
Did you use lang today?
Ling Yi: "..."