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Chapter 3418 Mindfulness(1/3)

The little boy discovered that except for learning, he was slightly talented, but he seemed to have no talent in other things.
He has cooked dumplings several times.
But it's still so unpalatable.
He was disappointed with his cooking skills.

The little boy gulped down the bowl of dumplings.
My parents and teachers all said that food should not be wasted.
No matter how unpalatable the dumplings you cook are, you will still eat them.
Besides, it’s not actually so unpalatable that it’s hard to swallow.
But I don’t know why…
His tears kept falling into the bowl.
As a result, by the end of the meal, the bowl of dumplings was a bit salty.

The little boy went to the room and picked up his schoolbag.
Just as he was about to go out, he suddenly remembered something.
oh!
His test paper!
…..
The little boy hurriedly took off his shoes and ran to his parents' room.
He remembers...
He walked directly to the bedside table in the master bedroom.
He has seen his test paper.

The little boy picked up the test paper and stuffed it into his schoolbag without looking at it carefully -
His movements paused.
Um?
What?
He just...
He immediately held the test paper in front of him.
The next second, his eyes widened.

Signed, signed!?
Next to the bright red score, there is a rather delicate signature.
It's my mother's name.

The little boy stared at the test paper for a while.
For a moment, I felt a mixture of emotions in my heart.
Don't know whether to laugh or cry.

My mother finally saw his message.
I still signed it for him.
but……
Thinking of the bowl of dumplings that were so salty just now, the skin and fillings were half-cooked...
The little boy's eyes were a little red again.
Why... It’s okay to come back late...
Why weren't you here in the morning?
Mom and Dad... don't you have anything to say to him?

The little boy wiped his eyes hard.
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the alarm clock on the bedside table.
The time above shocked him.
Going to be late!

The little boy hurriedly stuffed the test paper into his schoolbag and left home in a hurry.

"...Mom and Dad...isn't that too much?"
The little boy still lowered his head.
He didn't look at the elder sister beside him.
…..
One day passed and he still didn't let go.
He's here again.
Anyway, even if I go home, my parents won't be there.
He thought about going to school in the morning, and the classmates in the class were discussing the matter of asking parents to sign the test papers yesterday...
Some were praised.
Some have been criticized.
Some even got scolded badly and kept complaining to their friends...
certainly.
Some were comforted.
She said that her parents saw that she was upset because of her unsatisfactory test results, but they comforted her one after another...
She said that if she failed in the exam this time, she failed in the exam. She should check for her omissions and fill in the gaps so that she can get good results next time.

Just him and nothing.
No criticism.
There is no comfort.
When he returned home, he was greeted only by the air of a room.

He lowered his head in the classroom.
Silent.

"Crack."
To be continued...
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