Yang Yichen was the only one who could go home awake after the dinner last night. Others who lived in the school directly supported each other and walked back on the route of S. The three or five people who did not live in the school took a taxi to leave. The principal and others called the driver. The guys who were completely unconscious were divided up by shouting and shouting. All the aftermath was arranged by the store owner. No wonder they chose this store for a party. It seems that this after-sales service is also a big selling point.

With the help of the boss, Li Xuanxi was stuffed into the taxi, and then got on the bus after thanking the shop owner, and reported the address of the house. The car came home. Yang Yichen touched his stomach and felt a little overeating. He had never eaten like this before. He ordered more than a dozen servings of meat alone, as if it had been filled to his throat and had difficulty breathing.

When Yang Yichen saw Li Xuanxi, who was whispering to others when he was saying goodbye, he started to sleep soundly as soon as he got in the car, which made Yang Yichen envious of him because he had to hold his stomach and endure the pain of being overwhelmed, and he would definitely help him with his grandmother to move him back to the room later.

When I got home, I was struggling until very late, and my grandmother never stopped nagging. Even though Li Xuanxi was asleep and couldn't hear him, she also taught Yang Yichen not to learn from Old Man Li when she grew up. Fortunately, Li Xuanxi had a good alcohol tolerance. She didn't start live broadcasts like some people who left the store just now, otherwise it would be even more troublesome. However, my grandmother was busy taking care of Li Xuanxi and had no time to pay attention to the graffiti of Yang Yichen's T-shirt.

Wine is not a good thing, because people always like to drink it forever, but Yang Yichen slept very well after drinking this glass, without dreams all night, and woke up naturally at six o'clock in the morning.

He no longer calls Li Xuanxi. Yang Yichen has developed the habit of getting up early and goes out to exercise on time. Originally, Li Xuanxi just wanted to improve Yang Yichen's lung capacity to facilitate him to teach vocal music, but Yang Yichen found that he was a little addicted as he ran. After running, he felt like he had washed it and was sweating all over, as comfortable as a sauna, as if all the waste and impurities in his body were eliminated. It felt so good.

After eating the breakfast made by grandma, Li Xuanxi must be injured today. Not to mention teaching himself, the orchestra will continue to herd sheep. The orchestra's chief of the orchestra is really difficult to do, and is regarded as a conductor. Just like the previous class cadres, he has no rights, but he has to be responsible for a lot of things. This chief must listen to the complaints of the members of the orchestra to Li Xuanxi. He has to help Li Xuanxi lead the group. He has no place to say about his depression. He is completely old and oxen.

Since it was nothing, Yang Yichen said hello to his grandmother and went out to play in the orphanage.

When I arrived at the orphanage, there were no children playing in the yard. It was a damn thing. When I entered the door and asked the aunt, I realized that these little guys were listening to stories. What!? Who dared to use the method of collecting their own brothers without paying the patent fee. This is not possible.

Go and see what's going on.

When I walked to the door of the room, I heard the sound before I saw him. I told the old Grimm fairy tale, but under the interpretation of this sound, it seemed like a completely different story. What kind of sound is this? How to say it, it is like eating the most exquisite milk candy, sweet to the heart, numbing the bones, but not greasy at all. What I was hit by the young girl's breath, with some playfulness in the gentleness. Yang Yichen felt that his ears were caught by the owner of the voice. No wonder these little kids who have been nurtured by his novel stories will be recruited. Yang Yichen was not surprised at all when he heard this sound, because he himself was a little trapped in.

Yang Yichen was very curious and wanted to know what the owner of the voice looked like. In his previous life, he used software voice change to cheat equipment when he was playing online games. But don’t have such a shocking thing. He opened the door quietly, and the first thing he saw was looking towards the back of his head. The children all looked in the same direction. They were simply a group of seamen who were bewitched by sirens, completely immersed in the story.

Yang Yichen saw the owner of the voice surrounded by them. Fortunately, he was like a girl. She was not old and didn't look like a girl who looked very beautiful at first sight. Her facial features were very harmonious. The unconscious tranquility temperament made Yang Yichen feel that she became more and more beautiful as she looked at her.

The girl sitting among the pile of children is like a long-bodied elf entering the hobbit room.

Yang Yichen's arrival did not affect these devoted listeners and narrators. After finally finding a corner in the room filled with children, sitting down and listening to the story with everyone.

But not long after she sat down, Yang Yichen discovered that the girl had been closing her eyes and not looking at the child surrounding her. She just told her story with a smile. Is this girl cosy Shaka?

After the girl told a story, she was pestered by a group of little kids and told the next one. She couldn't resist it, so she could only continue. Yang Yichen took this opportunity to sneak out of the room. No one noticed Yang Yichen from beginning to end. Are these children really hitting the girl's bewitching skills? It's so amazing.

When I went to the dean's office, the first thing I did when I found the dean was to ask the girl's identity.

"Who is that sister? Why haven't I seen it before?"

"That was from the municipal orphanage. You asked her what she was doing. She came to me all day long. My grandmother at home did not cook well for you, but she wanted to go to me for free."

"What's wrong with eating a few meals for you? I don't have a lot of appetite. What's wrong with asking? I just haven't come for a few days."

"When did you learn to be so slick, you are not as good as you were when you were a kid!"

Yang Yichen thought to himself, I have been pretending to be a good child for so many years, and I am still not satisfied.

"Will that sister be in our orphanage from now on?"

"Why, you want to go up and take advantage of others when you see them being beautiful. You kids really judge people by their appearance. They are happy as soon as they come. You also come and ask me, I have never enjoyed this kind of treatment after I come again."

"How can you say that to me, you want to take advantage of others."

"I don't know you yet. I've really misunderstood my eyes before. I didn't expect you to hide deeply. You keep secrets in your stomach all day long. Let me tell you, I've already understood what you did before. I'm full of bad water and quibbling."

"Who betrayed me!"

"Hmph, please me."

"You rely on your seniority!"

"Oh, I have learned a lot of idioms from Li Xuanxi."

Anyway, after Yang Yichen showed his nature, the despicable dean did not treat him as a child. The noisy type was completely a friend of age.

Finally, the girl's specific situation was taken out from the dean's mouth.

The girl's name is Park Shilin. She died at a very young age and fell into an orphanage. She only knew that her father was Chinese and her mother was Korean. And the most important thing was that Yang Yichen knew that the girl was not in Cos Saga, but was a real purple dragon... People can't see her eyes. It is said that when she was a child in the orphanage, she had a high fever and her eyes were burned out.

A beautiful girl must have a bonus point in the hearts of boys, not to mention a rare beauty with temperament. Coupled with her miserable life experience and disability, it makes people feel sympathetic and continues to add points. My father is Chinese, no matter how he is considered half a compatriot, he feels even more intimate in Yang Yichen's heart.

When eating, I took advantage of my privileges and forced myself to sit next to this big sister.

"Are you?" The girl seemed to feel the movement next to her.

"Sister, my name is Yang Yichen. Do you know how to speak Chinese?" Yang Yichen asked the second half of the sentence in Chinese.

"Hey, kid, you can speak Chinese? I can say, are you Chinese?" the girl replied in Chinese that she was not very skilled.

"I learned it myself."

"Then you are so awesome. How old are you? You can learn Chinese by yourself at such a young age?"

"I'm almost 6 years old."

"Wow, you can speak Chinese so young. You are better at Chinese than me. What's your name? Why don't I remember hearing your voice in an orphanage?"

"Can you tell each of us by listening to the voice of your speech?"

"My ears are very good!" The girl looked very proud when she said this, and she didn't look like a disabled person at all.

"Little boy, what's your name?" the girl asked Yang Yichen.

"My name is Yang Yichen!"

"What a good name."

Park Shilin and Yang Yichen were chatting in Chinese while eating. Yang Yichen's behavior of eating alone naturally attracted the angrily eyes and envy of the children. However, after all, Yang Yichen is still the king of children in the orphanage. Even if he had been adopted long ago, Yu Wei was still there, so everyone could only dare not speak out. Maybe they were hoping that Yang Yichen would go home quickly and save their beautiful sisters from taking over.

Yang Yichen relied on her child's identity, but she talked casually and asked Park Shilin if she had a boyfriend, which made her furious. Naturally, there was no result. However, she also asked some stories. Her name was named by her father, her mother sang very well, and the mixed-race child did have good genes. Unfortunately, it was the pair of eyes. I believe that when it could still see the light, it must be a pair of bright big eyes.

God may think that giving this girl a beautiful appearance and a beautiful voice is too much, and she actually wants to seize her eyes and her parents as a price?

After dinner, the sister was taken to tell stories again.

Yang Yichen just listened with him.

Listening to the story, I remembered that Park Shilin was just mentioned as a servant-oriented cleaner in a municipal orphanage. Not to mention that she has no salary, she must have a bad financial situation. The old white-haired dean of Jeonju gave that amount of money to herself, which meant that she could help more people in need, so let's start with this sister's help?

The girl said that she usually likes to tell stories to children in welfare homes, and children like to listen to stories she tells. Why not recommend which radio station Park Shilin goes to to be an MC? She doesn't need to show up in public, and she believes that her voice that allows her to stop and listen will definitely capture the ears of the audience.
Chapter completed!