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Chapter 448
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Little child is a very magical thing.
How amazing is it?
In fact, most people who can ask this question have never seen those magical little children. The magic of little children lies in their fearlessness.
ignorance is a bliss, this sentence reflects the children to the greatest extent. They dare to hold various insects in their hands and show them to you.
They dare to do anything that adults are afraid to do and don’t want to do, including rolling in the mud-it is worth mentioning that the muddy water comes from the children’s own excretion system.
The children in Nagalil are similar. Every child in the orphanage is a little clay egg.
The dean of the orphanage is a woman who looks to be in her 50s and wears a washed, white garment.
She stood with the children a little timidly, facing the foreigners who got out of the car.
Yesterday evening, the local police chief found her and told her that a great character from a foreign country would come here to see the children and donate something to make her prepare in advance.
She had done her best to prepare, and took out the clothes that she was reluctant to wear, but she was still careless.
In just a blink of an eye, those clean children turned into little clay eggs again, and she was a little scared.
Under the witness of reporters, people, and cameras, Lynch walked up to the cowardly dean and stretched out his hand, “It’s nice to meet you, Madam Dean.”
The female dean extends the hand and looked at it. In fact, her hands are very clean. At least she can’t see any dust with naked eye, but she still put her hands behind her in an uneasy way and rubbed it hard before she held Lynch. Hand, “Me too, sir.”
Her voice is very gentle, in fact, there are times when she bursts, especially when the disobedient children make her mentally and physically exhausted.
Lynch sensed her anxiety, and quickly let go of her hand, then looked at the people around her and introduced them to them, “I knew about this before I came, and I know a story that touches me very much. .”
The people around Lynch, the chief of police, some local cadres, the sergeant and some people in his company all showed serious expressions of listening.
Journalists are also struggling to write quickly, but fortunately, Lynch’s wording is fairly standard, and it is clear that they will not have time to write.
The people surrounding the door, as well as those riding on the wall, are all looking at Lynch. They are all curious about what the foreigner, Lynch, is going to say.
“In order to take care of these children, the dean has not been married until now. This is great and moving, so I am here today.”
“In today’s society, whether it is the Baylor Federation or the Kingdom of Nagalil Union, there will always be some people who silently give all of them to this society where we can’t see them.”
“They don’t want to touch anyone, including themselves, because of their silent dedication. They only think that this is their responsibility and obligation.”
“They are like torches, lighting up the darkest corners for us and sending warmth into the abyss of despair.”
“Their behavior made me see my insignificance. They are giants in the spiritual world, and I am just a ‘little man’.”
“I can’t do them, but I respect them, respect their attitude, their actions, their sense of responsibility.”
“I can only help them in my way, including more people who need my help!”
Lynch did not say these words to the dean, nor to the ruling class around him. He was talking to reporters and ordinary people about the difference between himself and other foreigners.
“I want to donate a lot of things to the orphanage, some daily necessities, food, I hope these can help them.”
The truck not far away is unloading, and the workers are slow, as if they are afraid that others will not see it.
As boxes after boxes were moved out, people continued to exclaim, especially when some food and meat were moved out, there was even a ring of swallowed saliva around the orphanage.
Meat, many people may only eat it a few times a year. If you don’t include such things as insects, mice, and wild dogs as “meat”, then they may only eat it once or twice a year. Two or three times.
There are also bags of wheat kernels, gray flour, these things are full of allure.
After showing his “generosity” for a while, Lynch’s voice drew people’s attention back.
“In addition to these, I will build no less than 20 Hope Schools locally and in all cities in the province.”
“These schools will provide school-age children with the opportunity to go to school for free. They do not need to pay a penny to enter the school for education.”
If Lynch said before donating things to the orphanage, it just made people feel that there was a slight emotional fluctuation that was not obvious, then this sentence immediately caused the mood of the people outside to begin to change.
The reporters were also stunned by the news. You must know that the ruling class of Nagalil is a typical stingy.
They gathered the wealth of this society and put them in their pockets, but they never thought about feeding back the society. They never provided any valuable and effective medical education services.
Even some of the public facilities they built have become a kind of venue for classifying.
Only those of the ruling class and privileged class can enter public facilities to enjoy “public” services and equipment.
No one has ever mentioned free education. If it weren’t for the number of schools that had become an assessment criterion, management in some backward areas would not want to build schools.
If what Lynch said was not a lie, people would cheer enough for the news.
People asked Lynch aloud whether his words count, and when he would build the school, and just talk about…
Knowledge changes destiny is never a lie, whether in the Federation or in Nagalil, although people sometimes misunderstand the meaning of this sentence.
At this time, Lynch suddenly lowered his head, and other people’s eyes followed his bowing motion to look at his lower body.
A child who is about 2-3 years old, or three or four years old, is dirty and can’t tell whether it is a boy or a girl. Chiguo is wearing an obviously modified shorts.
He didn’t wear shoes. Shoes, such as consumables, were very luxurious for children. His left foot was stepped on Lynch’s bright leather shoes.
A black, dirty little foot, even an ordinary person will not think it is clean or cute, he soiled Mr. Lynch’s leather shoes.
What makes people think terrifying even more is that one of his dirty little hands also grabbed Lynch’s pants.
Will he suffer?
Watching the rapid changes in the expressions on the police chief’s face and the completely different expressions on the faces of the people around Lynch, everyone is worried about the child.
Lynch’s hand has reached the child, people seem to be able to imagine that he lifted the child up, and then fiercely threw it away!
This is what they know about foreigners. They love cleanliness, hate dirty children, and are very angry about small things.
People prayed not to let bad things happen, and the dean tried to explain something, but was stopped.
But…the scary scene not at all appeared, Lynch’s hand touched the child’s head, then squatted down, and hugged the child in the eyes of people’s surprise!
He didn’t push him away, he didn’t hit him, he didn’t scold him for letting him roll further, he just squatted down and picked up the child.
He calmly looked at the people who lost self-control, including the dean, and smiled softly, “I haven’t had time to say just now. The reason why I want these schools to be named’hope’ is because of it. Will become us, become Nagalil, and become the hope of a clan.”
“Children can learn advanced knowledge more systematically from a young age. They know this World more clearly than us, and they have the opportunity to change their destiny.”
“It’s not just their fate alone, but also their families, as well as the entire nation and country. Everyone’s fate will change little by little.”
“So I call them schools of hope. They are the torch of hope, carrying the flame of hope for this nation.”
Lynch touched the child in his arms, with a muddy face, “This is the fire, this is the future…”
The words were thought-provoking and moving. The dean was even more grateful to the gods for sending someone to save her and the children. The reporters were also very moved. Except for those around Lynch, every Individuals seem to be very moved.
Of course, at such a moving moment, there are still people who provoke me.
“Mr. Lynch, I noticed that you only donated something worthless. Isn’t a rich man like you planning to donate a little money?”
There is a pungent irony and ridicule in the tone. The food and daily necessities are indeed very important and expensive for ordinary persons, but for the rich, these are really not valuable. thing.
The sergeant took a step forward to get the man out, but Lynch stopped him.
He still holds the child, and turns to face the door and the ordinary persons on the walls on both sides of the door. These people are also looking at him.
He has no fear at all, his eyes are open, “This is a good question, and I am willing to answer it.”
“There is a saying in my hometown, “Wealth not only makes people advance, but also degenerates.”
“It is foolish to donate money to the dean and these children, an orphanage without men and security guards. It will only become an incentive for some people to embark on a criminal path.”
“But not food and daily necessities!”
“Some of you will not kill someone for stealing a bite of food, but stealing money will make some of you do that!”
“I am not stingy with the insignificant money, I just don’t want to get hurt or even lose my life because of the money.”
A reporter on the side could almost not help but praised, “You are really a gentle gentleman!”
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