The group favorite is five and a half years old: the crown princess blows up in variety shows

Chapter 368 It will be better

Looking at the burning light in his eyes and the trace of hope that could not be detected, Ning Zhizhi's hands that moved their joints paused.

For the first time in her life, she experienced what it was like to be at a loss.

If she really knew how to make someone powerful overnight, she would definitely teach this boy in front of her without hesitation.

But she didn't, she couldn't use her martial arts to teach him, because he had already passed the best learning age.

And when she dealt with those little boys just now, she didn't even use the moves she had learned before, but knocked them down with her strength alone.

So she couldn't help Jiang Minglin.

In her silence, the light in Jiang Minglin's eyes gradually went out.He realized something, and his face turned pale.

But even so, he still pulled the wounded corner of his mouth and showed Ning Zhizhi a smile that was uglier than crying.

"It's okay, if it's inconvenient for you, forget it, I, I..."

He said pretending to be strong, but in the end he was just a small child, he finally couldn't bear the sense of loss after his hopes were shattered, and the tears swirling in his eyes trickled down his cheeks, washing away the dirt on his face.

"Why, why is this happening..."

Unwillingly, Jiang Minglin hurriedly wiped away the tears that flowed from his eyes with the back of his hand.

He didn't want to be too embarrassed, but the grievances he had suffered for a long time made it impossible for him to calm down.

He obviously did nothing wrong, why should he be bullied by this kind of person?
Is it because he is poor?Should the poor be bullied?

Jiang Minglin didn't understand, he only knew that during the one year he was here, the education he had received in the past to be kind to others was completely overturned.

Now there is only one sentence in his mind, which is the sentence that the group of people said the most.

Poor people are poor all their lives.

Ning Zhizhi really couldn't help watching him cry in front of her and let it go, she thought for a while, then took out a handkerchief from her pocket, and handed it to him.

"Don't cry, just wipe away your tears."

Ning Zhizhi looked up at the little boy in front of her slightly, and said sincerely, "If you continue to cry, your eyes will swell. When you go home, your mother will definitely be worried."

It was good that she didn't mention the word "mother", but when she mentioned it, Jiang Minglin's tears were like water breaking a bank, and she couldn't stop it.

"My mother, she, she..."

She still doesn't know what he suffers every day at school, she just thinks that he is obedient and studying.

Every night when he came home from get out of class, he would see his mother cleaning up the stalls, wiping his hands in a hurry to warm up his meal, and handing him a towel to wipe off his cheeks.

"You child, why are you in this state again? Hurry up and take off your clothes and I will wash them for you, or you will have nothing to wear to school tomorrow. Sigh, how are you getting along with your classmates at school today? Are you okay? Seeing that you make your clothes like this every day, you should get along well with them, right?"

Amidst his mother's nagging, Jiang Minglin just took off his clothes in silence, then lowered his head and stuffed the cold food on the table into his mouth.

Because only in this way can he resist telling her about his grievances.

She has worked very hard to support him to go to school. He is a man, how could he go home crying to find his mother just because he was wronged outside?
So up to now, Jiang Minglin's mother still doesn't know what kind of grievances her son has suffered at school.

"I regret it. I shouldn't have come to this school. Maybe, as they say, I should have helped my mother set up a stall. The children of poor people will be poor all their lives, and there will be no way out in school."

Seeing the little boy in front of him sobbing and crying, a cold light flashed in Ning Zhizhi's eyes.

When she first started to "educate" those children, she still used too little force.

Bullying people like this is enough to see that those children have bad intentions.Ning Zhizhi is very experienced in dealing with this kind of people, reasoning is useless at all, unless they are convinced, they will not change.

"Who said that the children of the poor will belong to the poor all their lives? Your name is Jiang Minglin, right? Jiang Minglin, from now on, forget everything they said."

Ning Zhizhi looked at him with a firm and convincing tone.

"How can you believe their words? Have you forgotten? They are bad people, people who bully you. They want to lower you into the dirt so that you can't lift your head up for the rest of your life. If you really believe their words."

Ning Zhizhi paused, and then criticized mercilessly.

"If you believe it, you're an idiot."

People who will be depressed because of the suppression of their enemies are not idiots, are they?
Ning Zhizhi's words have always been sharp, if it weren't for Jiang Minglin's young age, she would never have used such gentle words because she was afraid that what she said would hurt him too much.

But even so, Jiang Minglin was stunned by her words.

He looked at her stupidly, then hiccupped suddenly.

"You, what are you talking about? Hiccup!"

Seeing his pitiful appearance, Ning Zhizhi felt indescribably complicated.

Sighing, she reached out and patted his arm.

Originally, she wanted to pat her on the shoulder, but after she raised her hand, she realized an embarrassing fact.

That is, her height really didn't allow her to do such a difficult movement. She had no choice but to settle for the next best thing and pat his arm instead.

"I said that people who are influenced by other people's words and shake their minds are idiots. Not to mention, those few people are still bad people who bully you."

Ning Zhizhi crossed her hips, looked at Jiang Minglin solemnly, and spoke to him earnestly.

"You have to remember, no matter what others say about you, you can't doubt yourself. Because if you don't even believe in yourself, then no one will believe in you."

She sighed, looking a bit like a precocious little adult.

"As long as you stick to the path you want to go and strive for the goal in your heart, life will gradually get better."

As she spoke, Pei Chonghuan's face suddenly appeared in her mind.

That was the first time she met Pei Chonghuan. At that time, because of the system, she was gentle and lovely, enlightening Pei Chonghuan like an angel.

And now Jiang Minglin is just like Pei Chonghuan in the past.

It doesn't seem right to say that, Ning Zhizhi thought about it.

The reason why she saved Jiang Minglin was not because he was like Pei Chonghuan, but because of the fleeting eyes she saw.

That kind of unyielding, unwillingness, and anger reminded her of her who once struggled under the hands of her mother.

At that time, she didn't understand why she had to go through those cruel things, why she had to live such a different life.

Afterwards, she understood, but that original intention was gone.

She didn't want Jiang Minglin, who was like her, to go on the wrong path.

(End of this chapter)