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Chapter 483: Repeatedly Instructed!

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    Now I even have the urge to be direct, shaking Pepe's shoulders, and let him tell me directly.

    Because Pepe's eyes and those non-stop shaking postures are telling me that he is very nervous now.

    I am also afraid, because of his nervousness, because he may want to quickly solve this matter, and want to get out of this atmosphere quickly, because children never like to be depressed, so they tell some lies and lie out.

    In fact, I know that there are many things that can be controlled.

    Except really, being implicated by fate, because I can follow Pepe every day.

    And to help them with activities in the village, but I can't guarantee that if the second after I leave, or at what moment they make a living and have the urge to go outside together.

    Now I really need him to tell me the truth, so I started to make moves. I was staring into his eyes so that he couldn't get out of my sight for a moment, just like an eagle.

    Finally, he let go.

    "Okay, because I think grandpa finally got a wheelchair, just like a new foot came out, so I think he can go outside for a while, so he will be happy, after all, I  I think he's been in a bad mood lately."

    "And I think I can take him there. Didn't I bring my grandpa home safely?"

    At this moment, I was really angry, because I repeatedly emphasized to him yesterday that I said it hundreds of times, countless times.

    And yesterday he promised me that he would not go outside again. I have emphasized to him yesterday what he said repeatedly, but he is still like this today, with a single nerve in his head and no other nerves.

    I didn't even turn my head. I think it's because Teacher Chen's decent expression yesterday also led to today's result.

    I even began to feel that what I said yesterday should be nonsense, it was completely nonsense.

    Because all of this has begun to appear a little bit, in my opinion, it is not according to what I can usually understand, and it is based on a habit of mine, based on my understanding of them.

    has already begun to become a little ambiguous.

    And I think these things are completely complete in my opinion, just a few, and they are all in vain. I think all the saliva I drool yesterday is a fart.

    So I was anxious for a moment.

    "What do you take what I told you yesterday? Did you take it as a deaf ear? Do you think I haven't told you all of this, but you are still telling me something with a hippie smile. I broke the law yesterday.  Regarding what you said, do you think you are very powerful?"

    I am already trying my best to suppress and control the anger in my heart at this moment.

    All of this is not only worse, such a simple thing, but he really has some "no one in his eyes".

    In my opinion, it is simply something that can pick up a guy every minute and beat him up and educate him.

    Pepe, it may be because what I said just now was a little extreme, a little extreme, so he is basically afraid to speak out now.

    I realized that I might have successfully brought this matter to an end, because when a child is scared, he can't talk, he can only tremble, but Pepe is like this now.

    "I'll just tell you like this, have you really forgotten? Are you really out of danger, or do I really need to take you there and let you sit in a wheelchair and try?"

    Pepe is now crying.

    I was even more upset and irritable. I kept walking around the room, stroking my hair with my hands, and it almost annoyed me.

    Because all of this seems to me to be something that seems to be non-existent.

    Even now I feel that it is meaningless to go on, because in essence, I seem to be unable to change at all, to change those things about him.

    It can't be changed, he has been planning things in circles in his mind all day long.

    Pepe can't say a word now, even if I hand him a piece of paper or a pen, he might not write it down.

    I know that he may just be thinking so purely in his heart, but I am really powerless, powerless.

    I don't even want to care about all this and let it go. After all, everything is on the right track now, and I will leave this village sooner or later.? where.

    I won't stay here for too long, and I shouldn't pass on so much negative energy to them, and even follow the church here like his parents.

    I suddenly felt that everything was meaningless, and I felt that there was no sound around me.

    "Hurry up like this, you are straightforward, everything is up to you in the future, and I won't take care of you anymore, although I will watch you from the side, but you can do whatever you want, after all  It's not good to suffocate your child when the time comes, since you can't teach it, it's up to you."

    I started to say something that might sound like irony on his side, as well as the truth that was too sinister.

    "If you are still unwilling to accept my words, you can just do as I said, as long as you are willing to take all the responsibilities yourself."

    When I said these words, I felt that there were elements of danger and fear, because I was deeply afraid that these words would remind him of his rebellious psychology.

    Therefore, I began to be gentle and considerate in the back, to be patient with my temper, to be patient with my patience, and to be in front of him still motionless, to talk to him again, and to comfort him again, because  I am afraid that a boy's adolescent rebellious psychology will do many things that we may not expect.

    The only thing I can make sure that he didn't have some excessive thoughts is that after I finished my words, this person sat down on the chair with his head down.

    The whole one is like a clown whose soul has been wet. It seems that when everyone is watching my jokes and no one listens to my uncomfortable and desperate appearance, he will jump directly at me in the next second.  In my arms, crying and apologizing to me in my arms.

    And began to reflect on it non-stop, saying that he knew it.

    "Did you think I was joking because of Teacher Chen's expression that day?"

    "No, no, no, I didn't."

    He kept denying and sobbing.

    But I still feel that this can't change some things.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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