Game of Destiny: This player is different.

It was just after school, and the road was full of traffic and quite crowded.

Feng Shuangtian carried her schoolbag on her back, carefully avoiding the passing cars, took out her mobile phone and walked towards the intersection while typing.

"Mom still has work to do today, Nini, take a taxi home and remember to send a message when you get home."

Seeing the reply from Sister Li on the phone screen.

Feng Shuangtian sighed helplessly.

Since the crematorium resumed operations, Mom has been as busy as ever.

Even the usual pick-up and drop-off are sometimes absent.

no way.

Using the software to call an online car-hailing car, she stood alone at the intersection and waited quietly.

Summer is approaching, the night wind blows on the face, there is a touch of warmth.

As the cars carrying their own children drove away, the noisy Mudanjiang High School regained its calm.

Late at night.

Some dirty things started to move around.

...

pat, pat, pat.

The sound of flat shoes stomping on the ground.

Li Yujuan, who had just finished work, was walking in the empty campus with a small bag on her shoulders.

"Hey, what are the school leaders thinking? These students are getting skinnier than each other, and they have no interest in studying at all."

She tapped her sore shoulders, and complained to herself: "And they are all children of rich families. Even if they don't take the college entrance examination in the future, they can still go abroad as an exchange student, and find a college bastard who can go to college with just enough money." diploma.

After coming back, relying on the family relationship, I found a job that was several times better than ordinary children.

Don't worry about the way out at all. "

As the saying goes, reading can change your destiny.

Only by studying hard, studying and studying, can we find a way to Rome.

But there is one more word.

You spend ten years trying to find a starting point to Rome, only to find that someone was born in Rome.

Society is so unfair.

Especially in the context of today's general environment, the situation is getting worse.

With the popularization of education, the number of graduates each year far exceeds the number of mid-to-high-end jobs that society can provide.

Roll, roll, roll.

Children from civilian families will compete with their peers for jobs with an admission ratio of 1:100 or even 1:450 if they don’t study hard or work hard.

How can I live up to the ardent expectations of my parents in my hometown, how can I break free from the shackles of class and become the middle class of my dream?

Terrible.

Even if you risk your life and try your best, you finally get an offer (admission notice).

Next, there is a high probability that it will be the heavy work pressure of 996 or even 007.

What, blessings will destroy your health?

OK, then resign.

If you don't do it, some people do it.

The huge number of employed people allows the upper-class chaebols and rich people to unscrupulously squeeze the middle- and bottom-level employees.

Resentful, unwilling?

In the face of all kinds of expenses, this emotion is worthless.

This is true of China, and so is Japan and South Korea next door.

Li Yujuan smiled disdainfully, remembering the principal's lecture in the morning.

What removes the hat of the worst school, and what makes students study hard?

is it possible?

These children who won the finish line early don't need to be tall at all!Test to change fate.

Honestly enjoy the blessings of your parents.

Follow the arranged route step by step and continue to sit in the upper position.

"These scumbag students deserve to go to school in Mudanjiang."

Li Yujuan, who was born at the bottom and found this job with great difficulty, cursed secretly.

She didn't dare to say these words clearly.

If someone listens to it, the job will not be guaranteed.

After all, the school relies on the high tuition fees paid by the parents of these scumbag students to make a living.

And I really need the super five-figure salary paid by Mudanjiang High School every month to subsidize my family.

pat, pat, pat.

The sound of crisp footsteps crossed the road from the school gate.

The news reached Feng Shuangtian who was waiting for the bus.

The latter turned his head and looked away.

When I found out that it was the teacher, I immediately greeted him sweetly.

"Oh, it's Shuangtian. Hasn't your mother come to pick you up so late?"

Li Yujuan raised her head to recognize the other party, and smiled like a face-changing face.

"No, I'm waiting for an online car-hailing service. Teacher, are you going to the parking lot?"

Feng Shuangtian asked politely.

"Ah, haha. The teacher hasn't bought a car yet."

"Well, is the teacher going to take a taxi too? Do you want to come together?"

Hehe, do you think that I, like you students, can squander money at will?

Or do you want to meet, the old community where my teacher rents?

The smile on Li Yujuan's face remained undiminished, and she had already started making arrangements behind her back.

Especially when I saw the pink Heure H watch (a product of Hermès) on Feng Shuangtian's wrist, I was inexplicably disgusted.

As a child of a rich man, a watch can be worth nearly three months of his salary.

Why?

After a few simple greetings, Li Yujuan hastily bid farewell to Feng Shuangtian.

After walking to a distance, he spit out.

Stomped hard.

It seems that this spit is Feng Shuangtian.

It is those students in the class who are well-clothed and well-fed, and never worry about money.

When she was walking with her head depressed, she was constantly thinking about it and venting her dissatisfaction.

Somehow, a cold wind blew from the side.

Li Yujuan felt a little cold, and her back and neck were chilly.

Looking back, there was nothing on the empty streets.

"No one, am I suspicious?"

Keep going.

When walking to the entrance of an alley, a small figure suddenly appeared in sight.

bang... bang... bang...

Looking closer, it turned out to be a little boy playing with a ball alone.

A small rubber ball was kicked back and forth by it.

The movement heard was the impact of the ball against the wall.

Why is there a little boy playing with a ball at the entrance of the alley at night?

Chapter 225 The head was removed like a toy

I don't know if it's psychological, or if the surrounding temperature is indeed dropping.

Li Yuanjuan felt a little cold.

It shouldn't be, it will be summer soon.

She rubbed her arms.

While continuing to walk forward, I looked at the left side out of the corner of my eye.

At the entrance of the dark and deep alley, the half-grown child stood there alone.

Repeat the same action mechanically and rigidly.

Kick the ball, pick it up, kick it, pick it up.

The rubber ball bounced back and bounced back again.

The sound of the collision echoed in the street, revealing an indescribable weirdness.

"What did the child's parents do? Let him play outside at such a late hour, without worrying about being abducted."

Li Yujuan buried her in a low voice.

I didn't want to take care of it at first, but I thought it was not good.

So he stopped and walked towards the entrance of the alley.

"Little friend, why are you playing alone on the side of the road at night? Where are your parents?"

she asked softly.

Seeing that there was no response from the other party, I thought the voice was too low, so I raised the volume and repeated: "Little friend, are you lost? Don't be afraid, my sister is a teacher from a nearby school, not a bad person."

Li Yujuan tried her best to show that she had no malice in a friendly tone, and approached the other party a little bit.

The moment the flat shoes stepped into the alley, the little boy didn't move.

Gollum.

The rubber ball that bounced back touched his calf first, then changed direction and rolled all the way.

It didn't stop until it reached the tip of Li Yujuan's shoe.

"Little friend, Auntie is really not a bad person."

She bent down, trying to pick up the ball.

But when his fingers touched the rubber ball, he felt a biting chill enter his body.

Immediately, the whole person's scalp went numb, and he froze in place.

A pair of blue-gray feet slowly appeared in sight.

look up.

The little boy whose back was turned away quietly stood in front of Li Yujuan.

The same blue-gray immature face is slightly crooked.

His lifeless eyes stared straight at the female teacher.