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Chapter 62 Rescuing Two Abducted Children

A few days later, the midterm exam results came down.

I looked at the score on my test paper and suddenly had the urge to die.

The best grades are those who just barely passed the Chinese. The scores of other subjects are simply horrible, even single digits, especially English. The whole paper is like a bible to me.

The head teacher took the report card, stood on the podium, and began to teach us not to study hard, and to spend the parents' money here, so why can't we focus on our studies.

After that, he also criticized me emphatically. Although he didn't mention my name, I knew that he was talking about me.

He said that he had never seen such a poor student who could score single digits on such a simple test paper, how could he still have the face to live!Why do you still come to school with such grades, just drop out of school, save yourself money and don't cause trouble for others!
Poor conduct, poor study, no solidarity with classmates, no respect for teachers, I really don't know what advantages such students have, and what contributions they can bring to this society in the future.

I looked down at my test paper and remained silent, because I was thinking to myself, why am I working so hard to make money? Is it possible that the tuition I borrowed so hard is the result of such a bad score.

When school was over, I happened to see Li Enzhong, he was talking and laughing with other students walking in front, he accidentally glanced at my side, I am sure he saw me, but he did not show it, pretending As if Tsukuru didn't see it, his eyes just drifted over naturally.

"Li Enzhong is a top student. He studies very well. How could he fall in love with a shameless student like you?"

Wang Yuetong's voice suddenly rang in my ears, I turned my head and looked at her expressionlessly, without saying anything, I quickened my pace and continued to walk forward.

"He Qiu, I'd better advise you to seduce someone else." Wang Yuetong shouted loudly behind me, causing many people to look sideways.

I kept a cold face, didn't say a word, and continued to walk forward quickly without squinting. I didn't breathe a sigh of relief until I walked two streets from the campus.

Standing at the intersection of the street, I accidentally saw a little boy in dirty clothes kneeling on the ground begging under the overpass in front of him.

The boy was about eight or nine years old. He was very thin, dressed in ragged clothes, and looked dirty. I don't know if it was because he was too thin, but his eyes were extraordinarily big and dark.

A middle-aged man was lying next to the boy, covering his whole body, including his head, with a quilt, so he couldn't see what he looked like. A middle-aged woman was sitting next to the man. The woman's head was covered with a turban. She also couldn't see her face clearly. She was holding a baby who looked only a few months old in her arms. The baby was sleeping soundly and looked very cute.

I walked over and saw the white cloth in front of the boy saying that their hometown was hit by a disaster and they came here after fleeing famine. Now the man is sick and the child has no food to eat, so I hope that kind people can help.

At first glance, it was really pitiful, so I took out the only ten yuan I had from my pocket and put it in the paper box he asked for money.

"Thank you, thank you..." The boy kowtowed to me gratefully when he saw that I took ten yuan for him.

I don't know if it was because I heard someone give money, the woman with the headscarf suddenly raised her head and glanced at the money box, and at this moment, I suddenly realized that the appearance of this boy and this woman is really different do not.

How should I put it, the boy seemed to be of ethnic minority origin, but the woman was very ordinary.

My subconscious reaction was that this boy was probably also trafficked.

When I was in the He family, I would be beaten by my adoptive mother whenever I couldn’t do my job well. When my adoptive mother beat me, she always liked to say that I was useless, that I didn’t know how to be grateful, that how many abducted children were interrupted. Hands and feet are crippled and then thrown on the streets of the city to beg for food. I don't know how much money I can make in that month!He also said that if I was so clumsy again, I would chop off my hands and feet and throw them on the street to beg for food.

Such rhetoric once left a deep shadow in my young heart. In order not to have my hands and feet chopped off to be used as tools for begging, I worked hard every day, and my foster mother was dissatisfied.

Thinking of this, I knelt down and asked the little boy in a low voice, "Are you kidnapped?"

The little boy looked at me with wide eyes in surprise. I could see that he wanted to speak several times, but he hesitated for a long time, and finally did not speak out.

I immediately understood the look in his eyes. It's not that he didn't want to say it, but he didn't dare to say it. If he said it, he might be beaten severely.

My question obviously alarmed the couple. The man who was lying on the ground covered with a quilt, who was dying of illness, suddenly stretched out his hand and lifted the quilt. He sat up and pointed at my nose and cursed: "F*ck, get out of here! Get out of here again!" Mom is nosy, believe it or not, I will break your leg!"

I stood up abruptly, took two steps back, and kept a distance from them as much as possible, then pointed to the baby in the woman's arms and asked loudly: "Did you steal that baby too! I want to call the police , I want the police uncle to arrest you all!"

My voice attracted the attention of passers-by, but most of them left in a hurry after glancing at us.

"Fuck! If you make trouble again, believe it or not, I will take you away with me!" The man jumped up from the ground while cursing, and came towards me.

I was so frightened that I turned around and grabbed the arm of a passing woman, pleadingly shouting: "Auntie, please help me to call the police, this villain has kidnapped two children, please call the police and rescue them!"

The woman was obviously taken aback by my grasp, and seeing the man approaching us fiercely, she was so frightened that she threw away my arm and walked away quickly.

When I was thrown by her like this, I was stunned for a moment, and a certain scene from the depths of my memory just crawled out unscrupulously, lingering in my mind.

When I was sold to traffickers by my own mother, I begged an aunt like this, begging her to save me.Just like that, I was ruthlessly pushed away by that aunt.

If she saved me at that time, would my life be different?

Now I am not allowed to sigh at all, because the man has already rushed towards me, and I was so frightened that I screamed for help while dodging quickly.

There are a lot of people coming and going in Tianqiao, so more and more people gathered to watch the excitement. I cried out heartbreakingly, begging my uncles and aunts to help us, these two are human traffickers, please. Call the police and let the police uncle catch them.

There are still many good people in this world. I don’t know who among the crowd called the police. When the middle-aged couple was about to take the two children and escaped, they were also caught by the enthusiastic crowd until the police arrived in a police car. , took them away together with the two children.

I was also brought into the police station as a certification. Under the pressure of strong interrogation, the couple admitted that the two children were indeed kidnapped.

Because of my special status, I acted bravely again this time, and journalists with a keen sense of smell came to interview me one after another.

Before leaving, the little boy knelt down on my ground with a plop. He said, sister, you are a good person, and I will definitely repay you when I grow up.

(End of this chapter)