Game of Destiny: This player is different

In the information age, a large number of previously unimaginable truths have been revealed.

Ordinary people began to discover that this society is not as beautiful as advertised.

Academic fraud, power-for-sex transactions, pseudoscience, regional discrimination...

Social rules that cannot be resisted have exposed the dark side of human nature to the public.

As a result, more and more people have begun to maliciously speculate and question everything they see.

"I don't care if you mean that or not, as long as you do something similar, then that's what you mean."

Such people are acting according to this logic.

As for whether the result is good or bad, it has basically not been considered.

So in the final analysis, it is just an excuse for being too lazy to think about the consequences.

Mr. Lu opened an orphanage.

The original intention was to help homeless and widowed children.

This is a long-term, free, and unrewarded act of kindness.

But others don't think so.

They believe that there must be some unknown dirty deals behind it.

Even if the guess is wrong, what?

For individuals, there is no loss.

Qin Nuo couldn't help but think of a sentence in "In Memory of Miss Liu Hezhen",

"I have always been willing to speculate about the worst malice of my countrymen, but I didn't expect and didn't believe that they would be so cruel."

It's easy to love the world without knowing how cruel it is.

It's also easy to not love the world after knowing how cruel it is.

The most difficult thing in the world is to choose to love the world after having deeply understood and experienced the cruelty of the world.

Mr. Lu Xun, who saw through human nature a hundred years ago, was such a person.

Qin Nuo filled tea for himself and Mr. Lu.

The two didn't talk much, but each held a teacup in thought.

The atmosphere became a little solemn.

After a long time, a noisy noise came from outside, breaking the silence.

"The children are up."

Mr. Lu put down his teacup, and a smile appeared on his face again.

He got up and simply tidied up, and called Qin Nuo to go out with him.

The latter picked up the pile of gifts and followed him out of the house.

Two young nursery teachers were seen shaking hand drums while leading about 20 young children out of the classroom.

These little guys obviously haven't slept enough.

They rubbed their eyes and followed the nursery teachers blankly.

"There are fewer people than before. When I was there, there were at least 50."

Qin Nuo glanced around and said with emotion.

"Isn't this a good thing?

It means that there are fewer abandoned children and more responsible parents."

Mr. Lu responded with a smile.

"Maybe."

Qin Nuo pouted without comment.

Perhaps the main reason is that the pressure of life is too great nowadays, and the birth rate of newborns is much lower than before.

The two stood by and watched these children start doing afternoon exercises under the guidance of the nursery teachers.

Because there was a stranger on the edge of the playground, some children took a few glances from time to time while doing exercises.

When they saw the pile of newly wrapped gifts, their eyes were even brighter.

The look of eagerness was beyond words.

If the director and the nursery teachers were not present, they would have swarmed over.

"Director, is that classroom still in use?"

While waiting for the afternoon exercise to end, Qin Nuo suddenly asked.

"That one?

There are only a few children whose conditions are not very serious in it now, and the rest have been sent to welfare homes with larger scale and better facilities."

Mr. Lu was silent for a few seconds and continued to reply, "After all, with our conditions, it is really difficult to take care of them."

As he said, he raised his chin and pointed to the nursery teachers in front of him, "Did you see the signs they are hanging?"

Qin Nuo looked in the direction he pointed.

He found that the two nursery teachers had "Volunteer" work signs on their chests.

Volunteers, or volunteers.

Refers to people who provide services and contribute personal time and experience to improve society based on morality, beliefs, conscience, compassion and responsibility without considering material rewards.

No wonder they look so young, they are volunteers.

Qin Nuo looked at the two child-like nurses who looked like college students and thought to himself.

Is the economic situation of the orphanage so poor?

As he was thinking this, a series of ringing bells interrupted his thoughts.

It turned out that the afternoon exercise was over.

A nurse shook the hand drum and urged the children to go back to the classroom.

Another nurse came in front of the two and looked Qin Nuo up and down.

His eyes were full of curiosity.

After all, it was hard not to notice such a big guy standing there.

"Director, who is this..."

The female nurse who wore round-frame glasses and looked very elegant asked in confusion.

"His name is Qin Nuo, and he also grew up here.It just so happens that today is Children's Day, so I brought some gifts back to visit the children. "

Mr. Lu introduced himself straight to the point, and turned to look at Qin Nuo: "Qin Nuo, just follow Xiao Qiao in."

Xiao Qiao?

Hearing this name, Qin Nuo subconsciously had a vague figure in his mind.

However, the image was completely different from the elegant young woman in front of him.

It was probably just a coincidence that they had the same surname.

He responded and followed the other party into the classroom.

As soon as he entered the door, dozens of pairs of eyes were cast at once.

The childcare worker named Xiao Qiao briefly explained the reason, and with the cooperation of another childcare worker, all the children lined up to receive the gifts.

As for the person who distributed the gifts, of course it was Qin Nuo.

He was the leader of the children when he was a child, and he was much more professional than the two temporary childcare workers in dealing with these little guys who were only five or six years old.

Naturally, he had a firm grasp of it, and was much more professional than the two temporary childcare workers.

The distribution of gifts was carried out in an orderly manner.

Until...

"Uncle, why did you give me a gun as a gift? I want a watercolor pen. "

A little boy with a watermelon head shouted while holding a yellow water gun in his hand.

Uncle?

Qin Nuo's face froze, and he reached out to touch the other's head, and said softly: "Little boy, what's your name?"

"My name is Xiong Xiong."

Qin Nuo said "Oh" and took the gun.

He held the trigger with his index finger, and performed acrobatics of drawing, putting away, and taking out the gun at lightning speed.

The whole set of movements was smooth and unrestrained.

It was quite like the priest's gun fighting in "Torn Doomsday".

Everyone was stunned.

"How about it, do you still think guns are not fun now?"

Qin Nuo raised the water gun in his hand and said earnestly: "Xiong Xiong, you are a boy.

You will be a man who stands tall in the future. Do you know what is the most important thing for a man? "

The watermelon-headed boy shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.

"A man, no matter how poor or ugly he is, must master a skill.

That is gunmanship.

Only if you can shoot a pistol well, you are a real man, do you know?"

"Yes!"

The watermelon-headed boy nodded heavily and took the water gun in a hurry.

He was still mumbling, I want to shoot a pistol well and be a real man.