Chapter 448
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Children are a very magical thing.
How magical is it?
In fact, most people who can ask this question have never seen those magical children. The magic of children is that they are fearless.
The ignorant are fearless. This sentence reflects on the children to the greatest extent. They dare to hold all kinds of insects in their hands and show them to you.
They dare to do anything that adults dare not do and do not want to do, including rolling in the mud - it is worth mentioning that the water with the mud comes from the children's own excretion system.
The children in nagariel are almost the same. Every child in the orphanage is a small mud egg.
The director of the orphanage was a woman who looked in her fifties and wore a washed white dress.
She also stood timidly with the children, facing the foreigners who got out of the car.
Yesterday evening, the local police chief found her and told her that some foreign dignitaries would come here to see the children and donate something to make her prepare in advance.
She had tried her best to get ready and put on the clothes she usually couldn't bear to wear, but she was careless.
In a twinkling of an eye, those clean children turned into small mud eggs again. She was a little afraid.
In the witness of reporters, people and cameras, Lynch walked to the timid Dean and held out his hand, "nice to meet you, madam Dean."
The female Dean held out her hand and looked. In fact, her hand was very clean. At least she couldn't see any dust with the naked eye, but she was still worried. She carried her hand behind her and rubbed it hard. Then she falsely held Lynch's hand, "me too, sir."
Her voice is very gentle. In fact, she bursts at ordinary times, especially when she is exhausted by those disobedient children.
Lynch felt her uneasiness and soon released his hand. Then he looked at the people around him and introduced them, "I knew this place before I came here. I know a story that moved me."
The people around Lynch, the police chief, some local cadres, staff sergeant and some people in his company all showed an expression of serious listening.
Reporters are also writing hard. Fortunately, Lynch's pronunciation is still standard, and it is clear that they won't have time to write.
The people around the door and those riding on the wall are looking at Lynch. They are very curious about what Lynch, a foreigner, wants to say.
"Madam President, in order to take care of these children, she hasn't married so far. It's great and moving, so I'm here today."
"In today's society, whether it is the Baylor federation or the United Kingdom of nagary, there are always some people who silently give all they have for this society where we can't see it."
"They don't want to move anyone, including themselves, because they pay silently. They just think it's their responsibility and obligation."
"They are like torches, lighting up the darkest corners for us and sending warmth into the abyss of despair."
"Their actions let me see my smallness. They are giants in the spiritual world, and I am just a 'villain'."
"I can't do that, but I respect them, their attitude, their actions and their sense of responsibility."
"I can only help them in my way, including more people who need my help!"
Lynch did not say these words to the president, nor to the ruling class around him. He was explaining his differences from other foreigners to reporters and ordinary people.
"I want to donate a lot of things to the orphanage, some daily necessities and food. I hope these can help them."
Not far away, the trucks were unloading, and the workers were very slow, as if they were afraid that others would not see them.
As boxes of things were moved out, people kept screaming, especially when some food and meat were moved out, there was even a ring of swallowing around the orphanage.
Many people may eat meat several times a year. If they don't include insects, mice, wild dogs and other things in "meat", they may only eat it once or twice, two or three times a year.
There are also bags of wheat kernels and gray flour, which are full of temptation.
After showing his "generosity" for some time, Lynch's voice drew people's attention back.
"In addition to these, I will build no less than 20 hope schools locally and in all cities in the province."
"These schools will provide school-age children with the opportunity to go to school free of charge. They can enter the school for education without paying a penny."
If Lynch said that donating things to the orphanage just made people feel that there were some subtle emotional fluctuations, then this sentence immediately changed the mood of the people outside.
Journalists were also stunned by the news. You know, the ruling class in nagariel is typically penniless.
They gathered the wealth of this society and put it in their pockets, but they never wanted to feed this society. They never provided any valuable and effective medical and educational services.
Even some of the public facilities they built have become some kind of place to distinguish classes.
Only those from the ruling class and privileged class can enter public facilities and enjoy "public" services and equipment.
No one has ever mentioned free education. If the number of schools has not become an assessment standard, the management in some backward areas do not want to build schools.
If Lynch didn't lie, people would cheer for the news.
People asked Lynch loudly if he meant what he said, when he would build the school, or just talk about
Knowledge changing fate is never a lie, whether in the federation or in nagary, although sometimes people misunderstand the meaning of this sentence.
At this time, Lynch suddenly lowered his head, and other people's eyes looked at his lower body with his bow.
A child about two or three years old, or three or four years old, dirty, can't see whether it's a boy or a girl, with a bare upper body and an obviously modified shorts.
He didn't wear shoes. Shoes are a luxury for children. His left foot stepped on Lynch's shiny leather shoes.
A little black and dirty foot, even ordinary people would not think it was clean or lovely. He soiled Mr. Lynch's leather shoes.
What's more frightening is that he grabbed Lynch's pants with a dirty little hand.
Will he suffer?
Looking at the rapid change of expression on the police chief's face and the different expression changes on the faces around Lynch, everyone was worried about the child.
Lynch's hand has reached out to the child. People can imagine that he picked up the child and threw it away!
This is their understanding of foreigners. They love cleanliness, hate dirty children and get angry about some small things.
People prayed not to let bad things happen. The Dean tried to explain something, but she was stopped.
But... The frightening scene did not appear. Lynch touched the child's head, then squatted down and picked up the child in people's surprised eyes!
He didn't push him away, he didn't hit him, he didn't scold him and let him roll away. He just squatted down and picked up the child.
He calmly looked at those gaffed people, including the president, and smiled softly. "Just now I haven't had time to say that the reason why I want to name these schools' hope 'is because it will become the hope of us, nagariel and a famous family."
"Children can learn advanced knowledge more systematically from childhood. They know the world more clearly than we do. They have the opportunity to change their destiny."
"It is not just their fate that will change. Together with their families, together with the whole nation and country, everyone's destiny will change bit by bit."
"So I call them hope schools. They are the torch of hope and carry the flame of hope of this nation."
Lynch touched the dirty face of the child in his arms, "this is the fire, this is the future..."
What she said was thought-provoking and moving. The president thanked the gods for sending someone to save her and the children. The reporters were also very moved. Everyone seemed to be very moved except those around Lynch.
Of course, at such a moving time, there are still people to pick on.
"Mr. Lynch, I noticed that you only donated some worthless things. Aren't you a rich man like you going to donate some money?"
In the tone, there is a kind of spicy irony and ridicule. Food and daily necessities are indeed very important and expensive for ordinary people, but for the rich, these are really not valuable things.
The staff sergeant stepped forward to have the man searched, but Lynch stopped him.
He still held the child and turned to face the gate and the ordinary people on the walls on both sides of the gate, who were also looking at him.
He did not have the slightest fear, his eyes were open, "this is a good question, and I am willing to answer it."
"In my hometown, there is a saying called 'wealth not only makes people forge ahead, but also makes people degenerate'."
"It's stupid to donate money to the president and these children, an orphanage without men and security. It will only become an incentive to push some people onto the road of crime."
"But food and daily necessities will not!"
"Some of you won't kill for stealing a bite of food, but stealing money will make some of you do that!"
"I'm not stingy with that little money. I just don't want to get hurt or even lose my life because of money."
A reporter on one side could hardly help praising, "you are really a kind gentleman!"
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Children are a very magical thing.
How magical is it?
In fact, most people who can ask this question have never seen those magical children. The magic of children is that they are fearless.
The ignorant are fearless. This sentence reflects on the children to the greatest extent. They dare to hold all kinds of insects in their hands and show them to you.
They dare to do anything that adults dare not do and do not want to do, including rolling in the mud - it is worth mentioning that the water with the mud comes from the children's own excretion system.
The children in nagariel are almost the same. Every child in the orphanage is a small mud egg.
The director of the orphanage was a woman who looked in her fifties and wore a washed white dress.
She also stood timidly with the children, facing the foreigners who got out of the car.
Yesterday evening, the local police chief found her and told her that some foreign dignitaries would come here to see the children and donate something to make her prepare in advance.
She had tried her best to get ready and put on the clothes she usually couldn't bear to wear, but she was careless.
In a twinkling of an eye, those clean children turned into small mud eggs again. She was a little afraid.
In the witness of reporters, people and cameras, Lynch walked to the timid Dean and held out his hand, "nice to meet you, madam Dean."
The female Dean held out her hand and looked. In fact, her hand was very clean. At least she couldn't see any dust with the naked eye, but she was still worried. She carried her hand behind her and rubbed it hard. Then she falsely held Lynch's hand, "me too, sir."
Her voice is very gentle. In fact, she bursts at ordinary times, especially when she is exhausted by those disobedient children.
Lynch felt her uneasiness and soon released his hand. Then he looked at the people around him and introduced them, "I knew this place before I came here. I know a story that moved me."
The people around Lynch, the police chief, some local cadres, staff sergeant and some people in his company all showed an expression of serious listening.
Reporters are also writing hard. Fortunately, Lynch's pronunciation is still standard, and it is clear that they won't have time to write.
The people around the door and those riding on the wall are looking at Lynch. They are very curious about what Lynch, a foreigner, wants to say.
"Madam President, in order to take care of these children, she hasn't married so far. It's great and moving, so I'm here today."
"In today's society, whether it is the Baylor federation or the United Kingdom of nagary, there are always some people who silently give all they have for this society where we can't see it."
"They don't want to move anyone, including themselves, because they pay silently. They just think it's their responsibility and obligation."
"They are like torches, lighting up the darkest corners for us and sending warmth into the abyss of despair."
"Their actions let me see my smallness. They are giants in the spiritual world, and I am just a 'villain'."
"I can't do that, but I respect them, their attitude, their actions and their sense of responsibility."
"I can only help them in my way, including more people who need my help!"
Lynch did not say these words to the president, nor to the ruling class around him. He was explaining his differences from other foreigners to reporters and ordinary people.
"I want to donate a lot of things to the orphanage, some daily necessities and food. I hope these can help them."
Not far away, the trucks were unloading, and the workers were very slow, as if they were afraid that others would not see them.
As boxes of things were moved out, people kept screaming, especially when some food and meat were moved out, there was even a ring of swallowing around the orphanage.
Many people may eat meat several times a year. If they don't include insects, mice, wild dogs and other things in "meat", they may only eat it once or twice, two or three times a year.
There are also bags of wheat kernels and gray flour, which are full of temptation.
After showing his "generosity" for some time, Lynch's voice drew people's attention back.
"In addition to these, I will build no less than 20 hope schools locally and in all cities in the province."
"These schools will provide school-age children with the opportunity to go to school free of charge. They can enter the school for education without paying a penny."
If Lynch said that donating things to the orphanage just made people feel that there were some subtle emotional fluctuations, then this sentence immediately changed the mood of the people outside.
Journalists were also stunned by the news. You know, the ruling class in nagariel is typically penniless.
They gathered the wealth of this society and put it in their pockets, but they never wanted to feed this society. They never provided any valuable and effective medical and educational services.
Even some of the public facilities they built have become some kind of place to distinguish classes.
Only those from the ruling class and privileged class can enter public facilities and enjoy "public" services and equipment.
No one has ever mentioned free education. If the number of schools has not become an assessment standard, the management in some backward areas do not want to build schools.
If Lynch didn't lie, people would cheer for the news.
People asked Lynch loudly if he meant what he said, when he would build the school, or just talk about
Knowledge changing fate is never a lie, whether in the federation or in nagary, although sometimes people misunderstand the meaning of this sentence.
At this time, Lynch suddenly lowered his head, and other people's eyes looked at his lower body with his bow.
A child about two or three years old, or three or four years old, dirty, can't see whether it's a boy or a girl, with a bare upper body and an obviously modified shorts.
He didn't wear shoes. Shoes are a luxury for children. His left foot stepped on Lynch's shiny leather shoes.
A little black and dirty foot, even ordinary people would not think it was clean or lovely. He soiled Mr. Lynch's leather shoes.
What's more frightening is that he grabbed Lynch's pants with a dirty little hand.
Will he suffer?
Looking at the rapid change of expression on the police chief's face and the different expression changes on the faces around Lynch, everyone was worried about the child.
Lynch's hand has reached out to the child. People can imagine that he picked up the child and threw it away!
This is their understanding of foreigners. They love cleanliness, hate dirty children and get angry about some small things.
People prayed not to let bad things happen. The Dean tried to explain something, but she was stopped.
But... The frightening scene did not appear. Lynch touched the child's head, then squatted down and picked up the child in people's surprised eyes!
He didn't push him away, he didn't hit him, he didn't scold him and let him roll away. He just squatted down and picked up the child.
He calmly looked at those gaffed people, including the president, and smiled softly. "Just now I haven't had time to say that the reason why I want to name these schools' hope 'is because it will become the hope of us, nagariel and a famous family."
"Children can learn advanced knowledge more systematically from childhood. They know the world more clearly than we do. They have the opportunity to change their destiny."
"It is not just their fate that will change. Together with their families, together with the whole nation and country, everyone's destiny will change bit by bit."
"So I call them hope schools. They are the torch of hope and carry the flame of hope of this nation."
Lynch touched the dirty face of the child in his arms, "this is the fire, this is the future..."
What she said was thought-provoking and moving. The president thanked the gods for sending someone to save her and the children. The reporters were also very moved. Everyone seemed to be very moved except those around Lynch.
Of course, at such a moving time, there are still people to pick on.
"Mr. Lynch, I noticed that you only donated some worthless things. Aren't you a rich man like you going to donate some money?"
In the tone, there is a kind of spicy irony and ridicule. Food and daily necessities are indeed very important and expensive for ordinary people, but for the rich, these are really not valuable things.
The staff sergeant stepped forward to have the man searched, but Lynch stopped him.
He still held the child and turned to face the gate and the ordinary people on the walls on both sides of the gate, who were also looking at him.
He did not have the slightest fear, his eyes were open, "this is a good question, and I am willing to answer it."
"In my hometown, there is a saying called 'wealth not only makes people forge ahead, but also makes people degenerate'."
"It's stupid to donate money to the president and these children, an orphanage without men and security. It will only become an incentive to push some people onto the road of crime."
"But food and daily necessities will not!"
"Some of you won't kill for stealing a bite of food, but stealing money will make some of you do that!"
"I'm not stingy with that little money. I just don't want to get hurt or even lose my life because of money."
A reporter on one side could hardly help praising, "you are really a kind gentleman!"
Children are a very magical thing.How magical is it?In fact, most people who can ask this question have never seen those magical children. The magic of children is that they are fearless.The ignorant are fearless. This sentence reflects on the children to the greatest extent. They dare to hold all kinds of insects in their hands and show them to you.They dare to do anything that adults dare not do and do not want to do, including rolling in the mud - it is worth mentioning that the water with the mud comes from the children's own excretion system.The children in nagariel are almost the same. Every child in the orphanage is a small mud egg.The director of the orphanage was a woman who looked in her fifties and wore a washed white dress.She also stood timidly with the children, facing the foreigners who got out of the car.Yesterday evening, the local police chief found her and told her that some foreign dignitaries would come here to see the children and donate something to make her prepare in advance.She had tried her best to get ready and put on the clothes she usually couldn't bear to wear, but she was careless.In a twinkling of an eye, those clean children turned into small mud eggs again. She was a little afraid.In the witness of reporters, people and cameras, Lynch walked to the timid Dean and held out his hand, "nice to meet you, madam Dean."The female Dean held out her hand and looked. In fact, her hand was very clean. At least she couldn't see any dust with the naked eye, but she was still worried. She carried her hand behind her and rubbed it hard. Then she falsely held Lynch's hand, "me too, sir."Her voice is very gentle. In fact, she bursts at ordinary times, especially when she is exhausted by those disobedient children.Lynch felt her uneasiness and soon released his hand. Then he looked at the people around him and introduced them, "I knew this place before I came here. I know a story that moved me."The people around Lynch, the police chief, some local cadres, staff sergeant and some people in his company all showed an expression of serious listening.Reporters are also writing hard. Fortunately, Lynch's pronunciation is still standard, and it is clear that they won't have time to write.The people around the door and those riding on the wall are looking at Lynch. They are very curious about what Lynch, a foreigner, wants to say."Madam President, in order to take care of these children, she hasn't married so far. It's great and moving, so I'm here today.""In today's society, whether it is the Baylor federation or the United Kingdom of nagary, there are always some people who silently give all they have for this society where we can't see it.""They don't want to move anyone, including themselves, because they pay silently. They just think it's their responsibility and obligation.""They are like torches, lighting up the darkest corners for us and sending warmth into the abyss of despair.""Their actions let me see my smallness. They are giants in the spiritual world, and I am just a 'villain'.""I can't do that, but I respect them, their attitude, their actions and their sense of responsibility.""I can only help them in my way, including more people who need my help!"Lynch did not say these words to the president, nor to the ruling class around him. He was explaining his differences from other foreigners to reporters and ordinary people."I want to donate a lot of things to the orphanage, some daily necessities and food. I hope these can help them."Not far away, the trucks were unloading, and the workers were very slow, as if they were afraid that others would not see them.As boxes of things were moved out, people kept screaming, especially when some food and meat were moved out, there was even a ring of swallowing around the orphanage.Many people may eat meat several times a year. If they don't include insects, mice, wild dogs and other things in "meat", they may only eat it once or twice, two or three times a year.There are also bags of wheat kernels and gray flour, which are full of temptation.After showing his "generosity" for some time, Lynch's voice drew people's attention back."In addition to these, I will build no less than 20 hope schools locally and in all cities in the province.""These schools will provide school-age children with the opportunity to go to school free of charge. They can enter the school for education without paying a penny."If Lynch said that donating things to the orphanage just made people feel that there were some subtle emotional fluctuations, then this sentence immediately changed the mood of the people outside.Journalists were also stunned by the news. You know, the ruling class in nagariel is typically penniless.They gathered the wealth of this society and put it in their pockets, but they never wanted to feed this society. They never provided any valuable and effective medical and educational services.Even some of the public facilities they built have become some kind of place to distinguish classes.Only those from the ruling class and privileged class can enter public facilities and enjoy "public" services and equipment.No one has ever mentioned free education. If the number of schools has not become an assessment standard, the management in some backward areas do not want to build schools.If Lynch didn't lie, people would cheer for the news.People asked Lynch loudly if he meant what he said, when he would build the school, or just talk aboutKnowledge changing fate is never a lie, whether in the federation or in nagary, although sometimes people misunderstand the meaning of this sentence.At this time, Lynch suddenly lowered his head, and other people's eyes looked at his lower body with his bow.A child about two or three years old, or three or four years old, dirty, can't see whether it's a boy or a girl, with a bare upper body and an obviously modified shorts.He didn't wear shoes. Shoes are a luxury for children. His left foot stepped on Lynch's shiny leather shoes.A little black and dirty foot, even ordinary people would not think it was clean or lovely. He soiled Mr. Lynch's leather shoes.What's more frightening is that he grabbed Lynch's pants with a dirty little hand.Will he suffer?Looking at the rapid change of expression on the police chief's face and the different expression changes on the faces around Lynch, everyone was worried about the child.Lynch's hand has reached out to the child. People can imagine that he picked up the child and threw it away!This is their understanding of foreigners. They love cleanliness, hate dirty children and get angry about some small things.People prayed not to let bad things happen. The Dean tried to explain something, but she was stopped.But... The frightening scene did not appear. Lynch touched the child's head, then squatted down and picked up the child in people's surprised eyes!He didn't push him away, he didn't hit him, he didn't scold him and let him roll away. He just squatted down and picked up the child.He calmly looked at those gaffed people, including the president, and smiled softly. "Just now I haven't had time to say that the reason why I want to name these schools' hope 'is because it will become the hope of us, nagariel and a famous family.""Children can learn advanced knowledge more systematically from childhood. They know the world more clearly than we do. They have the opportunity to change their destiny.""It is not just their fate that will change. Together with their families, together with the whole nation and country, everyone's destiny will change bit by bit.""So I call them hope schools. They are the torch of hope and carry the flame of hope of this nation."Lynch touched the dirty face of the child in his arms, "this is the fire, this is the future..."What she said was thought-provoking and moving. The president thanked the gods for sending someone to save her and the children. The reporters were also very moved. Everyone seemed to be very moved except those around Lynch.Of course, at such a moving time, there are still people to pick on."Mr. Lynch, I noticed that you only donated some worthless things. Aren't you a rich man like you going to donate some money?"In the tone, there is a kind of spicy irony and ridicule. Food and daily necessities are indeed very important and expensive for ordinary people, but for the rich, these are really not valuable things.The staff sergeant stepped forward to have the man searched, but Lynch stopped him.He still held the child and turned to face the gate and the ordinary people on the walls on both sides of the gate, who were also looking at him.He did not have the slightest fear, his eyes were open, "this is a good question, and I am willing to answer it.""In my hometown, there is a saying called 'wealth not only makes people forge ahead, but also makes people degenerate'.""It's stupid to donate money to the president and these children, an orphanage without men and security. It will only become an incentive to push some people onto the road of crime.""But food and daily necessities will not!""Some of you won't kill for stealing a bite of food, but stealing money will make some of you do that!""I'm not stingy with that little money. I just don't want to get hurt or even lose my life because of money."A reporter on one side could hardly help praising, "you are really a kind gentleman!"
