After all kinds of bullying and neglect, Ming Na finally changed.

She no longer loves to laugh, and her whole person has become taciturn. The mouth is long on her face, she has lost the ability to speak, and has become a decoration.

On this day, during the break between classes, Ji Yinbing met Ming Na in the toilet.

Ming Na, who hadn't spoken in school for a long time, suddenly had the desire to talk to others after seeing Ji Yinbing.

She is as tall as Ji Yinbing and both skinny. She told Ji Yinbing, "I might not be able to read."

Ji Yinbing was not surprised.

After hearing this, he actually had such an idea.

She knew that Ming Na would definitely not be able to withstand so much harm and slander, and she would lose her words sooner or later, depending on the day.

Ji Yinbing raised his head and stared at Ming Na sideways. The girl's face lost the once dazzling confidence and beauty, and those eyes were lifeless.

This is not the look that an eleven-year-old child should have. The eyes of eleven-year-old children should be filled with bright colors, and they should be full of curiosity and expectations for the world, rather than confessing fate and despair.

"Don't think, will you be unwilling?" Ji Yinbing finally couldn't hold back, and asked softly.

Hearing that, in Ming Na's sad eyes, self-deprecating appeared, "Reconciled? Of course I am not reconciled! But what can I do if I am not reconciled." If not reconciled, the school can prove her innocence?

"In the eyes of teachers and classmates, I am a cheating student. In the eyes of my parents, I let them down. In our country, besides marrying children, we girls have other tools to vent their anger and desire. use?"

Although she is still young, Ming Na has already seen the status of women in this country thoroughly.

Just because I have seen it thoroughly, I understand that there is no hope for struggle and resistance.

Ji Yinbing lowered his head, looked at his feet, and was silent for a moment.

Then, she raised her head and looked arrogant. She said, "If I were you, after being slandered, I would not accept my fate. There are countless exams behind, and I will win the first place in every exam. I want all those who look down on me, question me, and slander me to see, what if I am a pariah, and what about my stupid family! Even if I was born as a pariah, even if my mother is a stupid, I can abuse everyone. !"

"They are all rubbish."

Ji Yinbing's call shook Mingna.

After a brief shock, Mingna suddenly said in an enviable tone, "Your fate is good. I met someone who is willing to help you. But my fate is not good..."

Ji Yinbing did not deny his promise to help her.

She said, "Don't give up easily. If you fail once, you will fail for life." And she will never give up.

Mingna didn't speak any more.

I don't know whether he was inspired by Ji Yinbing's words or was in a trance. The class bell rang, and Ji Yinbing left the bathroom without leaving any more. On the way back to the classroom, a large group of boys from the class next door brushed past Ji Yinbing and walked to the toilet.

Ji Yinbing didn't pay attention either, and as soon as he turned a corner, he entered his classroom.

Even if she is the first, her seat is still in the last row of the classroom.

She listened carefully to a class. After class, she was working on the questions, and suddenly she heard someone talking in front of her.

"Have you heard! That cheating ghost Minna was bullied by a group of people in the toilet!"

After Yinbing realized what had happened, he stood up abruptly and ran to the toilet. She saw the injured Ming Na, who was lying on the ground, looking at the ceiling of the toilet, her eyes no longer bright.

But the culprit of the group was missing.

She lay there, like a porcelain doll. Although it was still intact, the porcelain body had cracks.

This porcelain doll will never return to its original appearance.

Ji Yinbing was so startled that he forgot to move. For the first time, Ji Yinbing had the idea of ​​wanting to kill.

But soon, the action of the onlookers drew back her sanity. Ji Yinbing quickly bent over to pick up Ming Na's skirt and put it on Ming Na.

Ji Yinbing picked up Ming Na and yelled at the boys and girls who looked strange, "Get out of the way!"

While muttering, those people reluctantly parted a road for fear that Ji Yinbing would be hit by them.

Ji Yinbing carried Ming Na on his back and went to the infirmary.

The school doctor saw Ming Na, but was shocked, and soon recovered her composure. He seemed to be offended by this phenomenon.

Ji Yinbing sat on the side in silence. Seeing the school doctor wiping Ming Na upstairs at random, he decided not to deal with it. Ji Yinbing was a little sullen, "She tore her body, won't you sew her?"

The school doctor said, "It will be okay anyway."

Ji Yinbing stood up abruptly and found the surgical needles. Under the horrified gaze of the school doctor, she repaired the torn wound as carefully as possible for Ming Na. After the incident, she said to the school doctor, "If you are a woman, you know how cruel what you did just now is."

The school doctor didn't say a word.

Ji Yinbing sat aside, waiting for Ming Na to wake up.

The school doctor also sat silently behind his desk. It was very hot, and he kept fanning his books.

Ji Yinbing asked suddenly, "This is not the first time you have met such a thing, right?"

The school doctor gave her a lazy look.

This is the default.

Ji Yinbing's heart was bleeding, her eyes were a little red, and she covered her face with her hands, she whispered, "She's only eleven years old..." Her mother said, in China, most eleven-year-old girls, They are all the little babies held in their hands by their parents.

But Mingna, and the other girls, are suffering the cruelest abuse in the world.

The same children, why is the difference so big?

The school doctor might be annoyed by her and got up out of the lounge.

Mingna slept for a long time before waking up.

When she woke up, the thin little girl stared at the ceiling for a long time. Just when Ji Yinbing thought she was going to be mute, the little girl suddenly said, "It hurts..."

Hearing this, Ji Yinbing turned his head to the other side in pain, not daring to look at Mingna's face.

Mingna's voice rang softly in the lounge.

"They...they are demons, they deserve to die."

Ji Yinbing asked her, "Where do you live, I will take you back."

Mingna said, "My home is close to Dahawi."

Ji Yinbing is not surprising.

Mingna's family situation is not good. Although she is not a pariah, her family has no money and she has several siblings. They can only shelter in small houses near the slums of Dahavi.

"I will send you back."

Mingna's wound was very painful, and Ji Yinbing helped her back home.

Her father is different from Ji Yinbing's. Ming Na's father loves the children very much. He is a rare man who does not engage in sexism. Ji Yinbing called to Uncle, and Ming Na's father warmly invited her into the house. Ji Yinbing said, "I am a Dalit."

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