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The boy listened quietly, and his dull eyes gradually began to light up.

Family members will only say, we are all doing this for your own good, we have given so much for you, and yet you still let us down like this, are you worthy of us?

He apologized countless times and even felt self-loathing.

I hate myself for not being a smart kid, I hate myself for not having a lively personality, and I hate myself for not having an eccentric emotional intelligence.

Coming to Mingxi Boys’ High School was the beginning of hell.

The body, personality, dignity, privacy... everything can be trampled underfoot.

Trash, garbage, coward, useless... these insulting words can be heard every moment.

But she said,

You are important...

You have to live well...

Your existence is meaningful...

Unable to control himself, the boy sobbed.

As if panicking about his own loss of composure, he rubbed his eyes with his hands, trying to hold back the tears, not daring to make the slightest sound.

But I don’t know why, the more I wiped my tears, the more they fell.

A teenage boy crying like this should have been a ridiculous scene, but now it looked inexplicably sad and pitiful.

Xiangli remained silent. In fact, he did not quite understand human emotions in many cases. For him, reason always prevailed over emotion.

But Xiangli knew that his sister couldn't bear to see this.

She just looks distant, but she has a soft heart.

Silently, he handed his sister a clean handkerchief.

Xiangyi was stunned for a moment, then caught it.

There seems to be an invisible tacit understanding between brothers and sisters, and they understand each other's thoughts even without words.

Her brother asked her to comfort others.

Xiangyi stood up, patted the boy's back gently, and said softly, "It's okay, you can cry."

The boy couldn't hold back any longer and burst into tears.

It was like a long-accumulated release.

More like a sense of relief.

He covered his face with his handkerchief and cried bitterly.

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The camera captured this scene from a distance.

Although the guests turned off their microphones and their voices could not be heard clearly, body movements themselves have the function of conveying language.

The most primitive and intuitive expression of emotion.

——【Damn, there’s something wrong with my eyes】

——[Alas, it would be better if you just cried. It’s too sad to see you not even dare to cry.]

——[How should I put it, a vase spirit may have many bad qualities, but she also has a good side. When she is gentle, she is indeed quite touching.]

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Seeing Xiangyi coaxing the boy, Rong Huai, who was not far away, started to eat the sixth bun fiercely.

It's great that you can cry.

When he was in kindergarten, he cried very loudly and rolled on the ground!

Suddenly there was a noise at the door, including crying, shouting, and hurried footsteps.

It was the parents who rushed over after hearing the news.

Some parents who were unaware of the situation hugged their children and the whole family cried together.

They only paid high tuition fees to send their children here because they heard that the management here was strict. After their children were brainwashed, they dared not tell them when they returned home, so they had no idea that their children had suffered so much.

Some parents also anxiously asked the police at the scene: "Why is such a good school closed? Where will our children go if it is closed? Did you misunderstand? The principal and teachers are doing this for the good of the children!"

"Did you know that this school has severe corporal punishment?"

"But our children's grades have improved and they have become more obedient. If you close the school, what if they become rebellious again?!"