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Chapter 517:Don't lick, like a puppy

Hold an umbrella and stand next to the seasonal ice.

He looked down at the little girl to answer the question, and when she answered the question, the handwriting was complete and the logic was clear.He was surprised that he could not be as good as her when he was drinking ice in the season.

I thought, this girl, maybe there really is a day to be out of the ground.

Under the hot sun, the season drank ice on a person on the playground to answer questions, answered for a full two hours.No, but for her an hour and a half of umbrella.

Seasonal ice to write the last word, put down the pen, carefully checked again.

A moment later, she put down her pen and looked up and said, "Master, I've done it."She got up, folded the papers, took them to the teacher, and handed them to the teacher.In order to prove that the season of drinking ice did not cheat, the teacher must also re-apply the subject in front of the teachers and students.

After a few minutes, the teacher said, "All right."

There are several inhalations around.

The ice of the season is still the cold and calm.

She left the school with her bag and walked in front of her.There was a commissary outside the school, and he went straight over and ordered two glasses of ice drink.He handed the season to the ice.Season ice took off his shoes, and then he went to stand next to his speech and drink with him.

She noticed the movement of her shoes and said nothing.

This is the country, the untouchables go to the commissary of the higher people to buy things, or eat, and must take off their shoes.The doorway of the people on the road must also be barefoot.

Because they are untouchables, they are untouchables, and they are not entitled to the same qualifications as the higher race.

This is the first time to drink ice in the season, and it is surprisingly sweet.

She drank the cup cleanly, afraid of waste, and licked it round in the mouth of the cup with her tongue.

She looked at her movements and frowned, "Don't lick, like a puppy."

Seasonal ice is not added.

On the way back, he did not take the car, he walked in front, the season of drinking ice in the back.

After walking for a distance, Yanuo suddenly turned back and asked the season to drink ice, "Your home is in that place?"

After drinking the ice, he realized that the house he was referring to was the home of the slum.

The eyes flickered, and the seasonal ice drinking was still as it was true.

“In the Dahavi district.”

Dharavi slum is the largest slum in Mengcheng, the largest slum in Asia, and ranks second in the world.How poor, dirty, cluttered, and dangerous he was, as you can imagine.

He knew the slums of Dharavi, and he was dirty even to step on the land there.

He looked deeply at the ice in his eyes and said inexplicably, "I can't see it."

“Master, what do you mean?”

He said, "I didn't expect that in that filthy place, there was such a well-indulged child as you."The people next to the speech are all higher, and they have been educated from childhood without touching those untouchables and will be polluted.

Although he understood that the unscrupulous did not contaminate him, he still did not get used to the unscrupulous habits of the unscrupulous people.

I have heard that the men and women there will defecate everywhere.They drain the manure into the river, and they all bathe in the river water and cook.

Think about it, it feels disgusting.

“Forget it, go back.”He didn’t even have the mind to look at the slums of Dharavi.

The ice drink was off.

She also felt that it was too dirty and would contaminate the owner.

After returning home, the news of the first time in the whole school was passed down through the whole school.The slaves all came to congratulate her, and Naia whispered to her in private, “Can you teach me to read?”

Seasonal ice is amazing.

“Do you want to learn?”

But Naia said, "It's not just me, there are a lot of girls, they all want to learn."

They are all untouchables, some people are born in the countryside, where the idea of a son preference is too heavy, the girl was born, not killed, can grow up, is already lucky.Talk about reading!

Seasonal ice thought, then said, "I have to ask my master."

“All right.”

Seasonal ice in the afternoon of the next day, when the training was over, and when he was serving him to wipe his body, he whispered about it.

“Do you want them to teach you to read?”There was some surprise in the speech.

Seasonal ice is loud.

He thought about it and said, "You're in charge."

“Thank you, Master.”

This summer, from ten to eleven o'clock every night, after the Lord's rest, the season of ice drinking has an hour to teach the maids to learn.Mainly teach them literacy, and the simplest of arithmetic.It’s hard, she taught, and they won’t understand.

In the fifth grade, the season of drinking ice has always maintained the first grade, and later, she promoted to junior high school with impressive results.

This year, I was 17 years old.

He received an acceptance letter from the U.S. Military Academy at West Point.

Seasonal ice is very happy, these days, he began to receive congratulatory gifts from friends.

Seasonal ice also want to send, but she really can not get the gift.

The slaves of the family are all waged, but the season of drinking ice is different, she is a slave raised by the words, she is not paid.Of course, she would not ask for a salary for her to study and live, and to pay for a meal for her in the school, which was a great gift to her.

Every year in November, the brothers and sisters will give the slaves a sum of money, although the money is not much, but also enough to make the slaves grateful.

Seasonal ice drinking has also been received several times.

In the past two years, every final exam, won the first place in the whole school, the season of ice will get a scholarship, the scholarship is not much, but the season of ice is not a mess.Everything has survived.

Looking at the gifts of those friends, the eyes of the season of drinking ice flashed.

She ran back to her room, closed the door, opened the pillow, and shook.

A piece of money fell from the pillow.

The seasonal ice squatted at the bedside, a total of more than 13,000 rupees.

She folded all the rupees, packed it in a small bag, and hid it inside her clothes.The next day, when she went out for breakfast to ride, she went to the city of Mengcheng with more than 10,000 rupees.The city is very large, and the number of times the season has come and gone for ice.

She was still wearing the same suit she had made for her when she had just entered the house last year, and Rapp let her make it.

Two years later, she also grew taller, wearing this dress, will show a small leg.However, she can wear it, more than that, she passed through, and she had long been accustomed to it.

This country, this city, is amazing.

On the way, you can see people with thin, malnourished dark skin color, and you can also see people with expensive clothes and white skin.The seasonal ice is whiter than before, and her Chinese-style appearance is particularly eye-catching under the background of this group full of exotic customs.

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