"Wait for me!" Kang Wei said, just walked a few steps and ran back, "show me your shoe size!"

Sammy didn't want to, but she took off her shoes and let her see the shoe size. After Kangwei recorded, she left. When she came back, it was an hour later.

"I went to the shopping mall nearby and only bought these shoes and this football. Is that ok?" Kang Wei squatted in front of him and asked.

Sammy looked at her in disbelief and never spoke.

"Try on your shoes and see if they fit?" Kang Wei said that he took him to sit on one side of the steps to help him change his shoes. The shoes were a little bigger, but it didn't affect walking very much.

"You see if this football is suitable for you?" Kang Wei saw that his expression was becoming soft and knew that he was putting down his guard, so he continued to approach.

Sammy walked with the football in his arms and played in the open field for a while, and finally laughed.

Kangwei is also very happy to see him happy.

"You are very good!" I don't know when the dean will come behind them.

"Dean!" Kang said hello with a smile.

"Sammy has been reluctant to communicate with others since he came here. We don't know what he likes and doesn't like. We can only let him eat, sleep and study like ordinary children. In fact, every child here is very talented. Jennie likes painting, Sammy likes football, Alan likes playing the piano... But we can give them too little support, especially for children like Sammy who don't like to talk. It's even more difficult to take good care of them. Fortunately, students from the design school of your school come here every year to do public welfare and measure their height and weight, Make beautiful clothes for them and let them face the world beautifully

The Dean has been working here for more than 30 years. He has a lot of feelings for the children here, but he will be depressed when his feelings and abilities don't match.

"The students from design school come every year?" Kangwei focuses on the key points.

"Yes, every year, freshmen will be brought by seniors and sisters. Year after year, it has lasted for many years!" The president sighed.

"So it is." Kang Wei had a thought in his heart.

They stood watching for a while and then left.

Kangwei met at the gate of the orphanage according to the time. When he went back, he chatted with the students sitting around for a while. After learning about their activity, he wanted to apply, but he gave up because of the time problem. However, they accepted donations for a long time. Every year, they would call all the donations they received to the orphanage. If there were special circumstances, they would call in advance.

Kangwei can't make a good decision for a moment, so it left the contact information of the person in charge of the charity activities, and will contact if necessary.

I didn't expect that there was such a tradition in their school. It was really an eye opener for her, but that painting of Jennie was the one that attracted her most. Kang Wei thought about it. He brought it with him in class the next day and knew that Professor Helen was there. After class, he took the picture to the professor.

"It was painted by a child in the orphanage. I saw some of her paintings. They are very spiritual. This is the best one she thinks she painted!"

The professor looked at the painting and found that it was too young, basically a child's graffiti, but her composition was still very developed.

"Kang Wei, like and professional is not the same, the composition of this painting is general, as for painting, this is children's graffiti. Kangwei, I know you like painting, and I hope more people will draw. I told you that like is different from major. If this child likes painting, he can continue to draw as an interest and go to further study when he grows up. But now, take it away! "

Kang Wei looks at the painting with mixed feelings. Clearly draw so good, but can't pass the professional audit, probably or ability is not enough.

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