With the light flickering, the young man on the playground trembled, threw the glass ball, held his head in both hands, and shrunk his whole body into a ball, pitifully shrunk to one place. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Fish!" Yuan Zhe let out a low cry and rushed towards the glass door, although it was only two steps, because Yuan Zhe was distracted, he still stepped on the air, and his slightly obese body was unbalanced, and "Peng ......" hit his head on the glass door.

However, Yuan Zhe didn't care about it at all, hurriedly got up, pushed the glass door, and rushed into the playground.

However, what puzzled Xu Zhi was that although Yuan Zhe rushed over and hugged the young man, the young man was still flustered, as if he didn't know Yuan Zhe at all. In particular, Xu Zhi saw it clearly again, the young man's expression was certainly panicked, but his eyes were demented, and he didn't seem to turn at all.

"Alas......" The old man next to Xu Zhi sighed, turned his head to look at Xu Zhidao, "Are you new here?"

"Yes, my name is Xu Zhi. Xu Zhi nodded, "Your old surname?"

The old man glanced at Xu Zhi and replied lightly: "I'll tell you later, what's the point of saying it now?"

"You have to tell me what's going on, right?" Xu Zhi didn't care about the old man's attitude, and looked at Yuan Zhe holding the young man's painful appearance inside, and asked in a low voice.

"You don't have to know, you just have to accompany him to class!"

Xu Zhi didn't ask anymore.

After waiting for about a few minutes, Yuan Zhe let go of the boy with some reluctance and walked out slowly.

Yuan Zhe was gone, and the boy was still curled up there. It wasn't until ten minutes later that the boy got up, picked up a few glass balls from the ground, washed his hands in the water next to the rockery, and headed in the direction of the bedroom.

Entering the bedroom, the boy put the glass ball in the tin on the table, sat down on the chair, and began to write. The young man took a pencil, wrote a few times, tilted his head and looked at the wall, as if he was thinking hard, not biting the eraser on the pencil!

Although he was thinking, the young man's brows were furrowed, but his eyes were still blank.

"Sir, it's time to eat!" the old man reminded him.

"Well, you go get food! I'll accompany Yu'er for a while!" Yuan Zhe looked at the world inside the glass wall and nodded.

The old man went, and Xu Zhi said tentatively: "Is my task to teach children knowledge?"

"No!" Yuan Zhe replied, "Just play with him! Knowledge doesn't mean anything to him!"

"Can I ask......" Xu Zhi hesitated, "What happened to him?"

"No!" Yuan Zhe shook his head, "I can only tell you, his name is Yu'er!, a poor little fish!!"

"Alas......" Xu Zhi also sighed, his tone was fundamentally different from the old man, and said, "You should find some children of his age to play with!"

"He's thirteen years old, something to play with...... It's an eight-year-old kid who plays, how can a thirteen-year-old child play with him?" Yuan Zhe said faintly, "And an eight-year-old child, who still plays with these now? Besides, he doesn't play with others, he ...... Have a world of their own!"

Xu Zhi vaguely guessed something, but he didn't ask much.

The old man came over with a dinner plate, the dinner plate was very gorgeous, but on the contrary, there were two very ordinary lunch boxes on the plate, as well as a pair of ordinary chopsticks and a mineral water bottle.

"Thank you for your hard work, Uncle Lin!" Yuan Zhe did not take the plate, but first tested the temperature of the lunch box with his hands, then opened the lunch box to see the food inside, and finally took the lunch box, chopsticks and water bottle, and entered the glass room.

Looking at Yuan Zhe's careful appearance, it was difficult for Xu Zhi to associate him with the title of "general manager".

Yuan Zhe entered the boy's bedroom, the boy was writing his homework as if no one was around, Yuan Zhe put the lunch box next to the boy, stood next to him and waited for a while, the boy ignored it, and wrote on the paper for a while before putting down the pencil, picked up the lunch box and chopsticks from the side, and devoured it.

The boy ate very carefully, and after eating, he poured mineral water into the lunch box and drank it!

Although the distance was far away, Xu Zhi could still see clearly, and tears oozed from the corners of Yuan Zhe's eyes.

After eating, the boy did not pack up the lunch box, but took books, pencils and other things, put them in a very old schoolbag, carried the schoolbag out of the room, walked through the playground in his heart, and entered the classroom.

"I'll go in,......" Xu Zhi said to Uncle Lin.

Uncle Lin also looked at the young man's back and ignored Xu Zhi, but his figure gave way.

Xu Zhi pushed open the glass door, and as soon as he entered the playground, he was slightly flustered, because standing on the playground, what he saw was different from the outside. The playground is surrounded by layered three-dimensional paintings, walls, trees, closed school gates, and even some bird songs, and some radio music faintly heard, everything looks like standing on the playground of a school.

"Alas......" Xu Zhi sighed again, I don't know if he was sighing for Yuan Zhe's hard work, or sighing that rich people can play!

Yuan Zhe walked over with a lunch box in his hand and looked at Xu Zhi, his eyes were different from before, and he seemed to have some expectations.

Xu Zhi didn't speak, nodded at him, and walked into the classroom.

Yu'er didn't notice Xu Zhi's appearance at all, he only looked at the blackboard intently, his eyes stared straight at it, and after a few minutes, he lowered his head again, drawing something on a book.

Xu Zhi walked to the podium, cleared his throat, and said, "Students, it's class!"

It's a pity that Yu'er didn't pay attention to Xu Zhi at all, even if Xu Zhi walked in front of Yu'er's eyes and looked straight into Yu'er's eyes!

The fish's eyes were hollow, without a trace of brilliance, as if they couldn't focus.

Xu Zhi was quite lonely and talked on the podium for a while, seeing that there was no way to attract Yu'er's attention, he simply sat next to Yu'er, he took a look, Yu'er's book is a Chinese textbook for the third grade of primary school, a little tattered, with a lot of inexplicable lines drawn on it, but looking at Yu'er's hands and expression, he was so attentive.

Xu Zhi's heart couldn't help but sour, what is the difference between this and when he was a child?

Xu Zhi lowered his head and thought for a while, poked the fish with his arm, and greeted his elementary school classmates. However, Xu Zhi's arm just touched the fish, and the fish's arm shrank as if it was electrocuted, and then the whole person was not well, and began to tremble, and then collapsed from the chair and curled up in a ball as before.

"It's broken!" Xu Zhi secretly said that it was not good, he knew that everything he did was under the supervision of Yuan Zhe and Uncle Lin.

Sure enough, a few seconds later, Yuan Zhe rushed in like a madman and said angrily: "You can go!"

After speaking, Yuan Zhe hugged the fish distressedly and gently stroked the back of the fish's neck with his hand.

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