The beautiful and miserable Black Moonlight is wrong for her

Seeing this, he picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of braised pork, and stuffed it into his mouth. While chewing, he said inarticulately: "The braised pork made by the dean's mother is really delicious. I have never eaten such delicious food." Braised pork, so I don't want to eat it too fast, and I want to save some to eat tomorrow."

As soon as the words were finished, the dean came over with a smile on his face, "What a good boy, I didn't expect you to like my braised pork so much, don't worry, there is still in the pot, I leave it to you."

Facing all the children's stares of envy and hatred, Rong Shu froze immediately. The meat in his mouth was so stinky that he couldn't swallow it, let alone spit it out.

Finally, under the benevolent eyes of the dean, he slowly loosened his subconsciously frowned brows, and showed a look of enjoyment while chewing, one piece after another, he sent the braised pork into his mouth one after another. He forcibly suppressed the violent surge.

Can't vomit, absolutely can't vomit, he told himself in his heart, if he vomited, it would be over today!

The meat in the bowl became less and less, his stomach churned violently, and the strong discomfort even made a few drops of physiological tears ooze from the end of his eyes.

"Dean's mother, look quickly, Ash is crying. It seems that he really doesn't like your braised pork."

Rong Shu almost had a heart attack, he opened his mouth to explain, but was choked by the braised pork which he was struggling to swallow, and coughed violently.

He was coughing in an extremely embarrassing manner, and he finally recovered his breath, but met a pair of extremely indifferent eyes.

Rong Shu: "..."

With difficulty, he took a breath and explained: "Mother of the dean, it's not like this. It's just the first time I have eaten such delicious braised pork. I feel so happy, so I was moved to tears."

"Is that right?"

Rong Shu nodded fiercely, and ate the remaining braised pork in big mouthfuls.

When swallowing, there is a look of enjoyment between the beautiful eyebrows and eyes.

Seeing this, the dean's face turned from cloudy to sunny in an instant, and she patted his head with a smile, "I'm not mistaken, Ash is really a good boy, and the braised ribs I made are also delicious, and I'll make them tomorrow at noon I'll give you food, it's getting late, I'll take you to the dormitory, good kids go to bed early and get up early."

Rong Shu nodded obediently, stood up and looked at the woman with a dependent face, and said happily: "Mother of the dean, I'll wash the dishes first."

"Well, you go, I'll wait for you at the door of the dormitory building."

Rong Shu picked up the bowl, rushed to the faucet, and cleaned the bowl very quickly.

Just as he was about to put the bowl into the dishwasher, a chubby little boy suddenly kicked him secretly from behind.

He was kicked and staggered, seeing the bowl in his hand flew out, he didn't care so much and rushed over to catch the bowl.

Finally, with his hard work, the bowl was firmly received in his palm.

He was lying on the ground in a very weird posture, and slowly heaved a sigh of relief.

This is really hard to guard against!
If this bowl is broken, those bad guys will definitely accuse him of some trumped-up charges, which will make the dean feel dissatisfied with him. When the dean directly labels him a bad boy in his heart, he will definitely live. But dawn.

Thinking of this, he felt a chill in his heart.

"Miaomiao, look quickly, he actually stained the new clothes. Oh my god, it's so hard for the dean's mother to help us wash the clothes every day. Why is he so ignorant!"

"His sleeve seems to be torn too, and the dean's mother has to stay up all night to mend clothes. Why doesn't he know how to feel sorry for the dean's mother?"

"I said he was a bad boy, but the dean's mother still didn't believe it."

"Just relying on his good looks, he always pretended to be pitiful and sympathetic, so the dean's mother didn't discover his true face."

"..."

Rong Shu almost didn't catch his breath. Ever since he stepped into the orphanage, there were traps almost everywhere. Why are these bad guys so vicious, trying to kill him anytime and anywhere!

He couldn't help but doubt himself a little. Could it be that he was out of his mind to make such a rule?

This bloody good boy rule was killing him!

Rong Shu got up from the ground with great difficulty, and silently put the intact bowl into the cupboard.

Under the gloating gazes of the children, he wiped off the dust on his clothes with his hands, then walked slowly towards the door with his head down in a very silent manner.

When he was about to reach the door, a cold voice suddenly sounded.

"Why don't you go back to bed so late? They're all gathered here to make noise. Is this what a good boy should do?"

Rong Shu looked up and found that the dean was standing at the door with an extremely ugly expression on his face.

It was inevitable that those bad guys would sue first and pour dirty water on him, so he decided to strike first.

He quietly twisted his thigh with his hands, and his eyes quickly turned red, and a thin layer of water mist appeared in his eyes.

He walked up, choked with guilt and said, "Mother of the dean, I'm sorry, I just accidentally fell, not only stained the new clothes, but also tore the sleeves, I'm so sorry." You're so ignorant, washing clothes, cooking, and cleaning are already very hard, I didn't share the burden for you, and I even caused you a lot of trouble."

While speaking, a teardrop slowly rolled down the end of his eye on his beautiful fair face.

The dean, who was already in control of his face, looked at the beautiful child with a face full of remorse and crying tears, and his heart was in a mess. She stepped forward and gently hugged Rong Shu, patted his shoulder very gently, and comforted him softly : "If you know your mistakes and can correct them, you are a good boy. Don't cry, the dean's mother doesn't blame you."

"Let's go, I'll take you back to the dormitory and change."

After saying this, she raised her head again, looked at the stunned children behind Rong Shu, and said in a cold voice, "Everyone go back to bed, early to bed and early to wake up is a good child."

All the children nodded obediently when they heard the words, and then went out one by one and ran towards the dormitory building.

Seeing this, the dean's expression finally eased a bit.

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It was very dark at night, and there was hardly any light from the window.

Rong Shu lay quietly on the bed, pretending to be calm and breathing evenly, pretending to be sound asleep.

The black shadow standing by the bed stood there for a few minutes before gently lifting his steps and walking towards the door of the dormitory. When he walked out of the dormitory, he thoughtfully closed the door behind him.

Hearing the footsteps getting farther and farther away, Rong Shu slowly breathed a sigh of relief, covered his head with the quilt, and slowly opened his eyes.

Hearing the screams coming from upstairs, Rong Shu felt his hair stand on end.

He knew very well that this was the scream of the little girl locked up by the dean after overturning the braised pork at night.

I don't know what kind of torture she suffered before she died.

For a while, Rong Shu didn't feel sleepy at all, he sighed slowly, wondering if he could live until the morning after tomorrow?

Once he made countless rules, and played with the lives of all creatures in the entire Yundu under the applause, watching them struggle painfully and desperately in order to survive, until they completely lost their minds and turned into puppets one by one.

But he never thought that one day, he himself would be victimized by the rules.

Thinking of this, Rong Shu's mood became very complicated, and this complexity was mixed with a little bit of regret.

The braised pork that he had forced himself to swallow at night kept churning in his stomach. He turned over in extreme pain, but felt a very strong sense of spying.

I was very busy in the past two days, and I didn’t have time to code words. I will make up for it on the weekend. I love you guys~