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Chapter 3

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    In the afternoon, Ning Xiaopang from Class 2 packed his schoolbag as fast as he could and ran to Class 1 to find Du Xiuran after school.

    Ning Xiaopang and Du Xiuran lived in the same building, and their parents knew each other, so they discussed it together so that they could have school together so they could have company at the intersection.

    Du Xiuran was loading the book absentmindedly while listening to Fatty Ning muttering about things in his own class. He was frothing and tongue-tied.

    ?????????????????? Wang boldly pulled the girl in front of her by the waist and was hit in the face with a book by the girl, or Liu Qing drooled while sleeping in class and was made to stand by the teacher, or Zheng Lei entered the women¡¯s toilet and was reported to the principal.

    In the eyes of Du Xiuran, these things naturally do not interest him at all. It is strange that he, a soul who is almost thirty years old, can communicate with a child who is only a few years old and can talk about it together.

    After experiencing so many things, he could not be like those innocent children, free from worries and pure in heart.

    He listened silently to Xiaopang Zaining¡¯s slightly clumsy words, nodding his head from time to time and responding to him without showing any helpless expression.

    When the two walked out of the school gate and passed the corner in the morning, Du Xiuran couldn't help but glance inside. The garbage was still the same as it was in the morning, but there was no one inside.

    At this time, Ning Xiaopang also came close to his head, and suddenly bumped into Du Xiuran without any seriousness. Ning Xiaopang and Du Xiuran were the same age, but they were half a head taller than Du Xiuran, and their body shape could accommodate two and a half of Du Xiuran, so they were hit hard by the collision.  , and almost pushed Du Xiuran into the garbage heap.

    Seeing the embarrassment of Du Xiuran falling, Ning Xiaopang laughed loudly. After laughing, he felt embarrassed. He hurriedly pulled Du Xiuran and said a few words of apology clumsily.

    Du Xiuran knew Ning Xiaopang¡¯s temper. Although he loved to play and make trouble, he was not a child who liked to bully others. Besides, he didn¡¯t break his skin anywhere. There was nothing wrong with him. There was nothing to be angry about, so he got up with a smile.

    After patting the dirt on his body, he asked Fatty Ning casually: "What did you want to say when you hit me just now?"

    Ning Xiaopang scratched his big head and thought for a while and said: "Oh, I want to tell you that there is a monster in our school!"

    Du Xiuran stopped his hand and said, "Monster?"

    As soon as he heard Ning Xiaopang say the word "monster", he immediately thought of a person in his mind. He was a little surprised. He estimated that it was about the same. If he was so young and caught by someone like this, he didn't know what would happen.  Aren't you going to cut off his flesh and draw blood for research like the Japanese did in the past?  For a monster like him that threatens human life, probably no one, even the Chinese, would like him.

    Ning Xiaopang looked around mysteriously, then approached Du Xiuran and said, "This is my exclusive secret. It was told to me by a friend. I will only tell you one person, so don't tell anyone."

    Du Xiuran nodded.

    Ning Xiaopang then said: "This morning, at this place, Xiaohui and the others met a little monster with red eyes and such long fingers." He made a rough gesture with his own chubby hand.  "It was black. It even scratched Xiaohui's eldest brother, and he bled a lot. It was scary."

    Du Xiuran was startled and asked quickly: "What happened next?"

    Ning Xiaopang said: "Of course I told the teacher. I heard that he is in the second grade. What is his name? His name isah, I remembered, his name is Wu Qingcang. I can't write the middle character. Xiaohui and the others later told  Teacher, it turned out that the teacher didn¡¯t believe them and even criticized them, saying that they bullied the lower grade students and made up excuses to lie to them for a home visit.¡±

    Du Xiuran breathed a sigh of relief. If he didn't see this kind of thing with his own eyes, just listening to other people's words, he would think it was nonsense.

    Ning Xiaopang said: "Wu Qingcang, who is in second grade, didn't come to school this morning. I heard that the classmates in his class hate him because he has no father or mother, and he has a strange smell. He doesn't like to take a bath and his clothes are all wet."  It stinks, and his classmates said he still eats garbage?"

    Du Xiuran listened silently, and then asked for a long time: "Where does he live?" Such a young child is only in the second grade of elementary school, he should be only eight years old, right?  How would he live without his parents around?  Do you keep picking up trash?

    Ning Xiaopang looked at Du Xiuran and suddenly asked: "Why do you always ask about him?"

    Du Xiuran said: "Didn't you say he was a monster? I happen to be very interested in monsters."

    Ning Xiaopang was happy when he heard this. He said: "You are like me. I am also interested in monsters, so I asked about it. Wu Qingcang's family used to have a house, but he used a knife on a student's face.  He was deducted, and later he sold the house to make money to help others lose face, so Wu Qingcang's mother threw him away and ran away. He seems to be living behind the school now.The scar on his face is quite long. "Did you see it? Are you scared? You have to be cautious when making friends with him, but you have to think clearly. If you let him scratch your little hand, it will hurt a lot."

    Seeing the uncle's appearance, Du Xiuran smiled and said, "Don't worry, grandpa, I'm just delivering food to him and not getting close to him."

    Seeing that he had made up his mind, the old man didn¡¯t know what to say, so he said, ¡°Just leave after delivering the goods?¡±

    Du Xiuran nodded: "Well, I'll leave after seeing you off."

    The uncle then let him pass.

    When Du Xiuran walked around a pile of construction sand and stones, he found that the dilapidated and deformed wooden door opposite had been opened a crack, and the boy named Wu Qingcang was showing a gloomy face that was inconsistent with his actual age.  , looking at him coldly through the wooden door.

    It¡¯s very similar to the expression I used to have when I was feeding in the iron cage

    Du Xiuran stopped immediately, his heart suddenly beating rapidly. He quickly looked away, thought for a moment, then bent down and placed the lunch box on the cleaner concrete floor in front of him. He suppressed his nervousness and said, "Here is  Meals, something to eat, are for you.¡±

    After saying that, he took a step back, looked at the lunch box on the ground, and then glanced at Wu Qingcang. Seeing that he was still expressionless and did not speak, and did not step forward to get the lunch box, Du Xiuran felt a little disappointed in his heart. For some reason that he could not explain, he thought  However, maybe that man will be reborn in this era like himself, maybe even this child may not be sure.

    However, he did not go crazy to get food like that man. Wu Qingcang was very calm. He kept staring at Du Xiuran with his eyes filled with indifference and alienation.

    Du Xiuran took two steps back, had no choice but to glance away, turned around and walked slowly towards the door.

    When I went back, I said hello to the uncle. The uncle asked: "The food has been delivered."

    Du Xiuran nodded and said, "Sent it away."

    Not far away, Du Xiuran looked back and suddenly saw a stone platform behind the factory building, which seemed to be used to build a shelf, with steps on it.

    What did Du Xiuran think of?  He suddenly ran over quickly and climbed up the stone platform as fast as he could.

    From the height of the top of the stone platform, you can clearly see the situation inside the house through the broken plastic paper of the rear window.

    Du Xiuran saw the boy desperately grabbing the rice in the lunch box with his fingers that were slightly longer than the average child, crazily stuffing it into his open mouth, as if he had been hungry for a long time. That look, that action

    Du Xiuran suddenly took a breath of air, he was exactly the same as that monster

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