second personality

The school was not far from the store. Qin Youbing got out of the taxi, walked a few steps to the red sign that read "Foreign vehicles are not allowed" standing at the school gate, stood upright, and turned his eyes to the school.

The school bell rang cheerfully, and students who left get out of class early came over from the avenue one after another.

After several lessons, this time Qin Youbing stepped on the spot, and he firmly believed that he should be able to meet this time.

He stretched his neck to look inside, and a large black army quickly rushed out, and then several female teachers appeared next to the children.

Several security guards were maintaining order, Qin Youbing saw Xiao Li looking towards him, waved to him quickly, and shouted: "Here! Come here!"

Xiao Li, wearing a black hat, looked at him expressionlessly, then separated from the crowd, trotted up to him, and stretched out a hand towards him.

"Wait a minute." Qin Youbing took his hand, still stretched his neck and looked over there, "I'm looking for someone."

Xiao Li was held by his hand and stood beside him, looking at the crowd without saying a word.

Five minutes passed, and only a few students came out of the school gate. At the end of these students, a tall man walked over slowly.

This season, he is wearing a thin windbreaker, and he doesn't know who to show off.

Xiao Li felt that the hand holding him was clenched suddenly, which made his hand a little painful.

He wanted to say it hurt, but he opened his mouth for a few seconds, but he didn't say a word.

Qin Youbing could feel that his heart was beating so fast that it was about to jump out of his throat, and he couldn't control it at all.

His eyes were firmly glued to the man, moving with him.

He had seen that figure a few days ago. In just a few seconds, he was still not sure of his identity until this time——

It seemed that a child tripped over at the school gate. The man saw it and ran over immediately, knelt down and helped the child up.

Qin Youbing, who was a few meters away, heard him speak:

"Does it hurt to fall?"

It is exactly the same as what you hear in the earphones, pretending to be gentle and lovable.

After the man helped the child up, he still squatted in front of her and asked her something in a low voice.

Qin Youbing seemed to come back to his senses suddenly, he pulled Xiaoli and whispered, "Let's go."

When Xiao Li was turned around by him, he looked up at his cousin, a little confused, why his cousin's eyes suddenly became wet.

The little girl's mother was waiting by the side. When she saw her daughter fall, she hurried over to thank him.

"Are you the teacher in the next class? I saw you at school last time." The woman smiled at him.

"Yes." Fang Chiyao smiled politely at her and said, "Next time, you can stand next to the security room, so you can find your children there."

"Thank you very much." The woman took the girl's hand, "Have you said thank you to the teacher?"

"Thank you Teacher Fang!" The girl smiled happily at him.

"You're welcome." Fang Chiyao waved at them and watched them leave.

His family lives quite far from the school, and he usually takes the subway to go back and forth. Since his head was almost squeezed by the door last time, he vaguely had the idea of ​​buying a car, but due to poverty, he stopped at the idea.

Still squeezing the subway back home, after opening the door, he took a few sips of ice water from the refrigerator, then lay down on the sofa in the living room, closed his eyes and rested.

Today, there was a boy who was stimulated by some kind of stimulation when he was receiving speech rehabilitation training. He kept crying and crying. It took Fang Chiyao almost two hours to coax the boy. The scumbag is still tired.

Physically and mentally exhausted.

After emptying his mind for a few minutes, he took out his mobile phone, opened Weibo and checked, and the message reminders kept ringing.

He didn't even bother to read the content, so he clicked on the top one, and the ID that made him laugh appeared again:

What kind of medicine do you want to get up?

About a month ago, this person really caught his attention in an unusual way.

He clicks into his homepage.

The Weibo post on the top was a repost of a long picture. His desire for knowledge made him click in, and his desire for survival made him quit.

He looked at the ceiling above his head and wanted to laugh a little, but he couldn't help it in the end and saved the picture.

Scrolling down, it was a Weibo with an unusually high number of likes and comments, which was posted half an hour ago.

@吃什么药草起 Hi: Does anyone have the V signal of brother taking medicine?[-] to buy, online and so on.

The ID with the most popular comments is a true fan of taking medicine at first glance, and he is quite irritable.

@Birth Control Pill: No, get out.

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