There were about twenty rooms in the courtyard, with separate accommodation for men and women. There were large bunk beds in the rooms, and about 10 to 20 people slept in each room. The arrival of Le Jing and his friends startled many children lying in bed. They all got up from their beds and began to kowtow to Le Jing and his friends skillfully to ask for money. Many students actually paid them money.

Then the children started fighting for more "trophies", and the scene was in chaos. Finally, Cao Wanying called the manager, who shouted "Whoever fights again will be kicked out", and they stopped. After all, as long as they stayed in the orphanage, they would have food and drink, and they didn't have to sleep outside, so no one wanted to leave.

Le Jing frowned deeply.

This will not achieve the purpose of rescuing street children, but will only raise a group of lazy hooligans. To save people, we must first save their hearts. What Fu Kemao should do most now is to let the children here establish the concept of self-reliance and self-reliance. So next, we must not provide them with free food anymore. They must rely on labor to exchange for food.

Le Jing looked at every room, and the more he looked, the more helpless he felt.

In his eyes, this so-called orphanage was just a product of Fu Kemao's impulsive brain, and he himself probably had no idea how to run an orphanage. Of course, Le Jing could see that he had tried very hard, at least in terms of material things, he was trying hard to satisfy them.

It is mid-November now. Winter just started a few days ago, and the temperature is getting lower and lower. When Le Jing went out this morning, he found that the road was icy. The days to come will get colder and colder.

So the beds in the orphanage were covered with cotton quilts and the children wore thick cotton clothes.

But simply having sufficient supplies is not enough.

After walking around the orphanage, Le Jing could only think of four words: filthy and foul. Almost every child that Fu Kemao had taken from the street to the orphanage had a lot of bad habits. They didn't have the innocence and kindness that children should have, but only the savagery and bestiality.

Children are like a mirror. They are like the world. From them, Le Jing can see the world they lived in before - dark, cold, with only ruthlessness and evil, without any softness and warmth. So it is destined to be a long road to transform them.

Although Fu Kemao is a bit stupid, only such a fool would borrow money to open an orphanage and raise children for free. There are many smart people in this world who are calculating and calculating, so rare fools like Fu Kemao should be well protected.

Now that Le Jing has discovered the inappropriateness, he should give Fu Kemao some good suggestions.

It was just a coincidence. Just as he was thinking of looking for Fu Kemao, he heard Fu Kemao's voice behind him: "This is the sleeping place I prepared for the orphans. You don't know that these quilts alone cost me more than two hundred dollars!"

"Ke Mao, you really have a kind heart. You are the only one in Beiping who is as devoted to charity as you are! You are really a role model for my peers."

Le Jing turned around and met the gazes of the two people.

Wow.

Why does the unfriendly young man beside Fu Kemao look so familiar? Why does he look so much like the legendary cannon fodder brother Li Jingliang of the original owner?

Nearly a year later, the two brothers met again in Peking and were speechless for a while.

Only Fu Kemao, the naive and innocent, didn't realize that there was something wrong with the atmosphere. Instead, he waved to Le Jing in a friendly manner, "Hey, buddy, we meet again. I forgot to ask your name before, what should I call you?"

Li Jingliang also came back to his senses from his initial daze, and when he heard this question, he immediately looked at Le Jing with bright eyes.

Le Jing didn't even look at Li Jingliang and said calmly: "My name is Le Jing."

Then Li Jingliang exploded visibly.

"Oh, hello Le Jing, needless to say you must know who I am, I..."

"What Le Jing?" Li Jingliang interrupted Fu Kemao with a sneer, "Brother is so cruel! I don't know how our Li family has wronged you. That day, you disobeyed mother and said bad things, then ran away from home. Not only have you not been heard from for several months, but now you have even changed your last name! I think father is still waiting for you to come back at home. I am really heartbroken for him!"

The originally noisy room immediately became extremely quiet because of these words, and many students looked at them. Fu Kemao also looked at Le Jing in doubt, and he really couldn't imagine that such a gentle person could be so disobedient and lawless.

"Heartbroken?" Everyone present saw that the frail young man's eyes were red, but even so, he still stubbornly straightened his back, and his clear eyes revealed the desolate despair bursting from his soul: "When my thirteen-year-old sister was promised by my good stepmother to the tyrannical rich businessman who killed his wife, how could you not be heartbroken? When I, the eldest son of the Li family, had to run away from home because I was forced by my good stepmother to smoke opium, how could you not be heartbroken? Now you want to pretend to be a good person and feel heartbroken for my biological father? Li Jingliang, I finally understand that you really inherited Wang's sharp tongue. It's not enough that you and your son forced my mother to death, and now you want to force me to have nowhere to live? Ha, it's ridiculous. I haven't even started to feel the humble heartbroken of hiding my identity and seeking a place of innocence, but some guys with wolfish ambitions have started to feel the heartbroken first!"

Then the rookie Li Jingliang was stunned, his eyes were filled with panic, as if he had not expected that Li Jingran, the idiot who was always cheerful, would snatch his script and start to play the role of the pitiful white lotus.

The students who had been quietly watching were immediately in an uproar when they saw this.

As a transfer student who joined the school midway, Le Jing successfully gained popularity in Class 2 (1) of Senior High School with his handsome looks, elegant conversation, tactful and polite manner of doing things, and accurate prediction of "Rise of Dynasties", and perfectly integrated into this big family.

They were originally more inclined to Le Jing, who was one of their own. It was unbearable to hear Le Jing being bullied like this! They put down their hands and started to "whisper" loudly in twos and threes.

"Oh! It's true that people's hearts are hidden in their stomachs. This mother and son have such vicious hearts!"

"If you ask me, then Father Li is also foolish! Not only did he favor his concubine over his wife, but he also allowed his second wife to mistreat his eldest son and his daughter. If he wasn't forced into a desperate situation, who would abandon their family name and run away from home?"

"Isn't there an old saying that if you have a stepmother, you will have a stepfather?"

"嘤嘤嘤, classmate Le Jing is so pitiful. He is a very gentle person. Why can't God be nicer to him?"

Cao Wanying even shouted, "Don't be afraid, Le Jing. We have your back! You are not in good health, it is not worth it to ruin your health because of this kind of person!" At the same time, she also directed her fire at Fu Kemao: "Fu Kemao, what kind of shady people do you know? I brought my classmates here to help you out of kindness, and this is how you treat my classmates?"

Fu Kemao was sweating profusely and didn't know what to do. On one side was his old friend who had just reconciled his relationship with him, and on the other side was a classmate brought by a sister who was his old friend. Both sides had their own arguments, and he didn't know who to believe.

Le Jing was a little disappointed.

After all the fuss, Li Jingliang just made some noises, using his words to pressure others from a moral high ground. This kind of person can only bully the idiot Li Jingran.

To be honest, Le Jing was so obsessed with writing novels that he didn't bother to care about the previous grudges. Unexpectedly, the tree wanted to be quiet but the wind did not stop, and Li Jingliang jumped out and couldn't wait to be beaten.

In this case, if we don’t give him a beating, it would be a shame to ignore the opportunity Li Jingliang created for us.

Li Jingliang was so angry that he was shaking, but he calmed down and picked up his white lotus script again. He looked at Le Jing with tears in his eyes, "Brother, if I have upset you in any way, you can be angry at me, but don't slander my mother!" He took a breath, his expression even more miserable: "Your mother is in poor health..."

"Okay! You don't have to say anything more now. I don't want to hear your excuses!"

Li Jingliang squeezed out a few more tears: "Listen to me, my mother..."

Le Jing smiled bitterly, her amber eyes filled with crystal mist, and interrupted him again: "No matter how bad your mother is, she is still your mother. Even if everyone in Fengtian despises her character, you can't say anything wrong about her. I understand."

Li Jingliang gritted his teeth: "No, you..."

Le Jing lowered his eyes in frustration, laughed at himself, and continued to block his mouth with his own words, "Don't worry, I won't fight with you for the family property, and you don't have to rack your brains to frame me. If you are worried, I can give you a written agreement!"

Li Jingliang was angry, Le Jing was even more angry than him. Li Jingliang pretended to be a white lotus, Le Jing pretended to be more pure and flawless than him. Le Jing was always willing to beat the enemy in the field where the enemy was best at and humiliate him in various ways, which was more enjoyable and exciting.

Li Jingliang finally couldn't pretend to be innocent anymore. His face was slightly distorted by Le Jing's interruption. He shouted angrily, "Can you please let me finish what I'm saying?"

Le Jing sighed in his heart, feeling that there was no sense of accomplishment at all from slapping such an elementary school kid in the face.

Since they are fighting, how can there be a turn-based system? Of course, you have to block the other party's mouth so that only your own voice can be heard!

So Le Shengshi Bailian Jing finally shouted out the famous line: "I don't want to listen, I don't want to listen, I don't want to listen!"

Li Jingliang: …

"I gave you my family name, my family lineage, my mother's dowry, and all the property of the Li family. Are you still not satisfied? Do you really want to kill me?!" Le Jing, who was addicted to acting, clutched his chest hard, his body swaying, his voice already hoarse: "Li Jingliang, I give in to you again and again because I treat you as my brother, but don't push your luck!"

Then, it was no longer Le Jing’s turn. He was able to retire with his achievements accomplished and watch the poetry recitation and martial arts performance by all the students in Class 2 (1) of Senior High School.

"Do you think we are all dead? How dare you bully our classmates like this? Are you tired of living?"

"You are just the Fengtian Li family, who do you think you are? If you piss me off, I will send soldiers to kill you. Do you believe it?"

"I'm telling you! Stay away from our Le Jing from now on! His last name is Le, not Li. He has nothing to do with your surname Li. Did you hear me clearly?"

"Qi Mingzhi is right! You look like a man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, but I didn't expect you to be such a bad guy! It's such a waste of your big eyes... Bah, I'm getting off topic. Anyway, don't hang around in front of me anymore. I hate it because it dirtys my eyes!"

These young masters and young ladies have bad tempers and are very protective of their own shortcomings. How could they allow Le Jing, one of their own people, to be bullied like this? Of course, they have to use both "words" and "actions" to educate Li Jingliang properly.

Le Jing watched this scene with a smile, and shouted coldly: "Stop fighting, he is the one who holds grudges the most, what if he calls the police to arrest you?"

Ding Hui, Le Jing's deskmate, patted Li Jingliang's bruised face and smiled amiably: "You wouldn't be stupid enough to call the police... Sorry, the deputy director of the Beijing Police Department is my father."

Li Jingliang burst into tears, trembling but still determined to blackmail Le Jing: "Don't be fooled by him, he is not a good person, he is well-known in Fengtian..."

Le Jing then shouted in grief and anger, "Without my badness, how can your goodness stand out? Isn't this exactly what you and your son want?" Then he chuckled bitterly, "Forget it, this is all my own business. I really shouldn't drag my classmates into this mess. Li Jingliang, I will go back with you. I don't care whether you kill me or cut me up. I just ask you not to say anything in the newspaper that shouldn't be said and cause trouble for my classmates."

So everyone was reminded that in addition to calling the police, Li Jingliang also threw dirty water on people on the newspaper. Now everyone looked at Li Jingliang with a more "kind" look.

Li Jingliang couldn't figure out why that loser Li Jingran suddenly became so eloquent? And there were so many gentlemen and ladies willing to protect him! What kind of magic potion did he feed them? He couldn't help but feel a little regretful. If he had known that he had so many people to rely on now, he would not have made trouble just now. Wouldn't it be better to call the police directly!

Under the gaze of so many "kind" people, Li Jingliang finally knew the situation, forced a smile, and said in a trembling voice: "I, I won't say anything in the newspaper!" He added: "My family can't afford to offend you." But don't expect me to let it go!

Cao Wanying thought about it, but still felt a little worried. She scratched Li Jingliang's neck and said, "You, the informer, are dead. Do you understand?"

Li Jingliang nodded desperately: "I understand, I understand!"

Le Jing: ???

Cao Wanying's strange words naturally attracted other people's questions: "Wanying, why do you talk like that? It's so strange."

Cao Wanying laughed and said, "I am imitating the speech of a Japanese person I know...Isn't it because I think the atmosphere is too serious and I want to liven it up?"

His companions accepted this explanation, but Le Jing was somewhat skeptical.

So that afternoon, the sky was filled with the first snow.

Le Jing and Cao Wanying walked out of the office and walked side by side on the quiet campus path, admiring the beautiful scenery of the snow-covered campus together.

Not sure if it was because the boy's hesitant glances at her from time to time, or because this was the first time they were alone, but Cao Wanying's heart suddenly jumped as she looked at the boy's handsome profile.

"Student Cao Wanying, can you answer a question for me?" The young man's clear voice sounded faintly from beside her.

Could it be...? !

Cao Wanying's heart was beating like a drum, and her face was a little hot, but she still mustered up the courage to meet the young man Hexi's gaze and said in a mosquito-like voice: "Okay."

The boy's amber eyes stared at her intently, and the expectant smile on his lips made Cao Wanying's face even hotter.

He asked softly, "Odd changes but even does not?"

Cao Wanying: ???

The chicken becomes the lotus root but remains the same?

She pondered for a long time, met the boy's expectant gaze, and couldn't help but ask from the bottom of her heart in her Tianjin accent: "What are you talking about?"