Lei Feng System

Han Zhuoyu's bedroom.

[Ding~ Received 10 points of gratitude from Thunder! 】

[Host, Comrade Taisho is thinking of you again, ha ha! ] 9527 wretched smile.

Han Zhuoyu's brows tangled for a moment and then immediately loosened, pretending to be calm, he took out the copybook to practice calligraphy. The little dumpling has been exhausted after playing for a day, curled up in the bed and slept soundly, the shadow of being kidnapped has gradually faded.

There was a slight beep, and Han Zhuoyu opened the door calmly, but the tips of his ears were quietly red.

[Dididi...] The system prompts that the man needs help.

"Xiaoyu, I want to ask you to do me a favor." Seeing his sleeping son, Lei Ting said in a low voice.

Han Zhuoyu tilted his head and looked at the man with a puzzled look.

Is it good for this kid to always trouble me? He also has his own life. If he accompanies his son to the Rain Man’s House every day, the schedule will be disrupted. Can he get used to it? Thunder hesitated.

The help signal was still ringing, but the man kept silent, Han Zhuoyu pursed his lips and said softly, "Say."

The boy's black and white eyes are as far and wide as the starry sky, as if they have the power to contain everything. Lei Ting was stunned for a few seconds, almost lost in these beautiful eyes.

Depressing the strangeness in his heart, he asked in a low voice, "Do you know Rain Man's House?"

9527 immediately called up the information of the Rain Man's House. Han Zhuoyu nodded.

Lei Ting leaned into the boy’s eyes and said in an imploring tone, “I want Xiaochen to receive a normal education, but before that, I have to send him to the Rain Man’s House for special education. I hope he can one day. Just like you, you can live well even if you are not accompanied. You know, I will get old and can’t take care of him for the rest of my life.”

The last sentence evoked the memories of the teenager. Once his mother liked to whisper in his ear in a sad tone. He didn't understand at that time, as soon as his mother forced him to go to the special education center, he would use self-harm to express his protest. However, his mother did not compromise, she threw him to the teacher with tears, and once even threw him into the busy street, and she followed him not far or near.

As a result, the police took him away first, and his mother was also charged with abandonment and was detained in prison for 15 days. Only after he was sent to the asylum did he know what true loneliness is, as if the whole world was dead, and only himself was left.

After fifteen days, he returned to his mother's arms before he knew how important this maternal love was to him. If it hadn't been for his mother to repeatedly tell him to live bravely before he died, he would have already ended his life.

Dididi's help signal became stronger and stronger, and Han Zhuoyu fixed his eyes on the man in front of him. He is so capable and in a high position. In Country C, he hardly needs to beg anyone. But right now, he looked at himself with sincere eyes, and sincerely showed that he was willing to give everything for his children, just as his mother once did.

Han Zhuoyu lowered his eyes, concealing the envy pouring out of his eyes.

"I know this will disrupt your work and rest time. If you don't want to..." Seeing that the young man hadn't spoken for a long time, Lei Ting sighed.

"Yes." The boy spit out two words coldly.

"Did you agree?" Lei Ting was stunned for a while before reacting, showing an overjoyed expression. For the sake of his son, the teenager has repeatedly made compromises, and he knows how difficult it is for an autistic patient. More and more young people are owed, and he hardly knows what to pay back.

[Ding~ Received 20 points of gratitude from Thunder! 】

Han Zhuoyu lowered his head and hooked the corners of his lips very quickly.

After calming down, Lei Ting stretched out his hand to touch the soft hair of the young man, but was avoided, his eyes dimmed for a moment. When can a teenager get close to himself without reservation? This desire does not seem to be inferior to the expectation for his son to return to normal.

After reflexively avoiding Thunder's hand, Han Zhuoyu felt a little regretful. Uncle Lei’s smile is very nice and his palm is warm. He still remembers the feeling of Uncle Lei’s fingers running through his hair. I will never avoid it again next time! He secretly made up his mind.

The next day, Lei Ting held his son's shoulders and discussed with him about going to kindergarten. Some children with autism seem to be well-behaved and quiet, but once they are stimulated, they will react very aggressively. No one can force what Lei Chen doesn't want to do, otherwise he will deliberately hurt himself and show resistance. Lei Ting found that Han Zhuoyu had similar scars on his arm, so he was more careful when dealing with them.

After listening to his father's words, Lei Chen looked at his elder brother as if he did not understand.

"I will be with you." Han Zhuoyu said flatly.

Lei Chen nodded at his father with satisfaction. No matter where you go, as long as the older brother is there.

"Okay, go change clothes and set off right away." Thunder suppressed the urge to hug the two babies, big and small.

Lu Bin had already visited Yuren's House. The familiar one drove to the door of the kindergarten and rang the doorbell.

As soon as he got out of the car with the small dumpling, Han Zhuoyu heard the noisy beep, frowning.

[Yeah~ Many people in there need help! ] 9527 said in surprise.

The head of the Rain Man’s House is a woman in her early forties. She is young but her temples are pale and her face is full of vicissitudes of life. Her daughter suffered from autism at the age of twelve, but the husband and wife were busy with business and failed to find out in time. Then one afternoon, the daughter jumped from the high school building and ended her being too young. life.

The husband and wife were in desperate pain, and since then established the Rain Man’s House, pour the love for her daughter on the children with autism like her. They feel that they are making atonement, so they never charge any fees and treat the children with all their heart.

"Hello, please sit down." The principal invited the four people into the office. "Mr. Lu visited me before. I told him that he could send the children at any time. Our kindergarten does not charge and is open throughout the year. But... "Speaking of this, the head of the garden paused for a moment, showing an apologetic expression.

At the same time, Han Zhuoyu received a signal for help from the other party, and the beep was very strong. It seemed that she was in urgent need of help.

"But we have encountered some difficulties. I am afraid that this kindergarten can no longer be run. However, there is still half a month before closing. If you want, you can still send the children in this half month. We will try our best." I couldn't help sighing, realizing that the child was there, and a loving smile hurriedly opened, as if there was no sadness at all.

After all, it was the first time we met, and the other party didn't mean to tell, nor did the Thunder question the reason for the suspension. Half a month said that the length is not long, and that the short is not short. If the effect is significant, he will naturally find a way to keep the House of Rain.

The principal of the kindergarten carefully observed Lei Chen, and had a good idea, and asked some questions such as ‘when did he get sick, his severity, and his age’, and then he took them to the teaching area.

The teaching area is small, with only four rooms, which are a game room, a lunch break room and two classrooms. There is an open space behind the house, covered with a soft rubber floor, and a huge colorful bouncy castle is placed, which is very spectacular from a distance.

The afternoon is free time, and the children gather to play in the game room. They each occupy a corner, some painting, some piling up wood, some reading fairy tale books, and others doing nothing, breaking their fingers in a daze. Obviously there are more than a dozen children, but it is very quiet here, completely different from the noisy scenes of ordinary kindergartens.

As he got closer, all kinds of beeps poured into his mind like a tide, causing Han Zhuoyu's forehead to twitch.

[It seems that this kindergarten is very problematic, so many people need help. ] 9527 is the first time I have encountered such a intensive help signal, and I can't help but wipe my sweat for the host.

Han Zhuoyu stood at the door and hesitated, the garden principal smiled and pushed open the door softly, "Go in and have a look. Just don't disturb them at will."

Lei Chen took Han Zhuoyu into the game room first, and stopped in front of a Sudoku game board, his big eyes showing a curious look. The blue and white panel is very beautiful, which happens to be the favorite color of the elder brother. He picked it up and looked back and forth.

"Sudoku? Can such a young child play?" Lei Ting raised his eyebrows in surprise when he saw what was in his son's hand.

The principal laughed, "Mr. Lei, you look down on these children too much. Although God has closed their hearts, they have given them unparalleled talents. Opening the barriers of their hearts, we will find that there are countless amazing things in their hearts. Treasure. Children with autism look very slow, but in fact they often have super high IQs. Maybe they can’t live like normal people, but in certain fields, they have unique talents. So we will prepare some Toys that test IQ to discover children’s specialties..."

The principal here hasn’t finished speaking, but Han Zhuoyu has already picked up the Sudoku game, quickly wrote down a few lines of answers, and then showed them to the little team. Without any explanation, the small dumpling seems to be naturally sensitive to numbers, and almost immediately found the pattern, and took the watercolor pen to fill the next blank space.

Sometimes he thought hard, and sometimes bit his fingers, and the two lines of answers he filled in were completely correct.

Even though a few gifted children have been discovered, the principal still showed a surprised expression, "Mr. Lei, it seems that your child is very sensitive to numbers. I suggest you train him in this respect. As long as you overcome the barriers to communication, he The future achievements must be limitless."

"Thank you for your suggestion." Thunder stopped by his son, watching him write his calculations with satisfaction.

Lu Bin took a family video camera and took pictures of the heroic appearance of the young master.

The beeps were intertwined in his mind, and Han Zhuoyu saw that the little dumpling was playing fascinated, and slowly walked towards the nearest helper. This is a four or five-year-old boy who is building a castle without stopping the building blocks, then tearing it down and rebuilding it, and then tearing it down after the reconstruction, and so on...

Children with autism do not communicate with others. If you want to know what kind of help they need, you have to observe carefully. Han Zhuoyu squatted next to the little boy, tilting his head to look up and down.

[Host, one of his blocks is missing, let me scan it. ] 9527 quickly scanned the playroom, and a few seconds later said, [Ah, it fell under the shelf where the stuffed toy was placed. ] Han Zhuoyu found the missing blocks and placed them gently at the feet of the little boy.

The beep stopped. The little boy picked up the last building block and placed it on the top of the castle. There was no expression on his face, but his dark eyes were filled with satisfaction.

[Ding~ Received 5 points of gratitude from the recipient! 】

The children’s gratitude is always a lot, and Han Zhuoyu licks the corners of his lips quickly.

Over there, the principal and Thunder noticed the boy's strange behavior at the same time.