Why it never ends

This sleep was not a solid one. Hesta sat up holding her forehead. She felt as if she had had many dreams, but she couldn't remember any of them when she woke up... The only remaining feeling was fatigue.

On this day, the tiredness was so heavy that not even sleep could dispel it.

There were more than a dozen new messages on the phone, two of which were routine greetings from Yu Xuekun and Yu Jiali, and the rest were all from the same unfamiliar number. Hesta looked at it from the beginning and realized that this person was from the Hope Center. Teacher Xing Riwei.

With the help of a translator, she barely read the entire text - it was a long letter filled with eleven counts. Since the content exceeded the word count of a single text message, it was automatically divided into more than a dozen messages.

In just one week, Eleven turned the entire Hope Center upside down. She first knocked out the front teeth of a 13-year-old girl, and then bit the little finger of a boy of the same age - the wound seemed to be very serious, after all, the bite Even the bones are exposed.

In addition, she deliberately destroyed the teaching archives center, which not only caused the student list of the past six months to be re-recorded, but also overturned more than a dozen file cabinets, so that the teachers in the entire center had to work overtime in the next few weeks to re-record the records. Organize files.

This is not all of the eleven crimes, such as "minor problems" such as maliciously breaking the door lock of the solitary room, overturning other children's plates during lunch, and deliberately pouring colored pigments into the laundry detergent... Teacher Xing said that because Space limitations allow only a brief mention, and she said there are many details that cannot be captured in words.

At the end of the message, Teacher Xing urgently wanted to meet with Hesta to communicate about Eleven's situation.

Hesta washed her face, sat down at the table again, and thoughtfully wrote a reply to Teacher Xing:
Hello, Teacher Xing, I have received the message and I will be able to see you tomorrow morning.If it is not convenient for you tomorrow, my time will be flexible until September 9nd. Please tell me a time that is convenient for you.

After hearing what you said, I am very eager to see Eleven and you.Eleven has been doing well since she entered the center in July. This week she suddenly became so abnormal, which makes me very worried. Have you ever asked her about the reason?
Less than a minute after the message was sent, Hesta received a reply.

"Please come to my office at nine o'clock tomorrow morning and we will have an interview."

Early the next morning, Hesta met Eucalyptus at the station, and then headed to the Hope Center for Street Children together.

In the car, Yugali began to read more than a dozen messages from yesterday. She laughed out loud at first, but as she read further, her face became more and more solemn.

"...What is Eleven doing this week? Is she crazy?"

Hesta dug out the reply she wrote to Teacher Xing yesterday, and Yugali frowned while reading it.

"Indeed," Yugali whispered, "She was obviously not so naughty before... Something must have happened. Have you asked her?"

"She said before that her mobile phone was taken away, and electronic products are not allowed to be used there."

"...Isn't he being targeted?"

"Who knows? Anyway, you will know if you go and see it today."

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The Hope Center for Wanderers in Orange Town is located in a prime location in downtown Orange Town, and it has quite an ups and downs.

When this hope center was first established more than 20 years ago, it was still a wasteland.The founder, Huang Yuan, was originally a businessman. When she was a little rich, she started a charity organization to take care of street children. As a result, the industry went bankrupt soon, the business was lost, the partners ran away, and the money lent could not be recovered. The capital chain is completely broken.

The borrower couldn't repay the money, so he had to give her a few pieces of land that couldn't be sold at any price. In addition to this area, there was also a commercial area behind the city hall - whether it was the commercial area or the city hall, both It was later moved to a new location.

Nowadays, although the land prices in these places are not as good as those in important towns like Songxueyuan, they have already increased twenty to thirty times.At least they are not like other institutions where they occasionally have to worry about rent expenses - I hope there is a very grand auditorium in the center, which is not only suitable for them to hold events and entertain the media, but can also be rented out to other organizations or organizations. Enterprise, this profit is also considerable.

Hesta and Yugali got off the car together, and they walked quickly through the path between the lawns to Teacher Xing's office.Before they entered the office building, they heard a loud greeting coming from the third floor. They both looked up at the same time and saw Eleven standing in the window waving to them cheerfully.

Before the two of them could respond, Eleven was pulled away from the window, and the half-open window was immediately closed.

Hesta and Yugali glanced at each other - fortunately, Eleven seemed to be in good condition.

They quickly went upstairs. Another teacher was already waiting at the door of the building with Eleven. As soon as he saw Hesta, Eleven happily ran to her side, started to tug at the hem of her clothes, and called her name.

"Hello -" Hesta took out his left hand and wanted to say hello to the old teacher in front of him.

“Mr.

Yugali whispered the old man's words to Hesta.

"I have no problem." Hesta replied immediately.

"Okay." The old teacher pushed up his glasses, "Then I'll find a place for you to sit."

"I'm a little hungry!" Eleven shouted, "I want to eat!"

Hesta whispered a few words to Yugali, who nodded and caught up with the old teacher in front of him: "Well, can we take Eleven around for a walk?"

"Where near?"

"Well, just take a walk in the nearby streets."

"Okay..." the old teacher whispered, "bring the person back before noon."

The three of them watched the old teacher return to the office, and then one of them took one of Eleven's hands and walked out.While crossing the lawn outside, Eleven suddenly turned around - in the distance, in the corridor of the activity room on the second floor, a row of little heads crowded together were staring at her intently.

Eleven took out the hand held by Yugali, lowered his eyelids in the direction of the activity room, and made a face. The little heads that were originally crowded together immediately shrank.

Yugali looked back, but saw nothing.

"What are you looking at?"

Eleven did not answer the question directly, but just handed his hand to Yugali, "Here, hold me."

Yugali didn't know why, so he just held Eleven's little hand hesitantly.

Eleven took a long stride and threw up the hands of Hesta and Yugali.

"Where are you taking me to play?"

She looked up at Hesta, her voice echoing among the low buildings in the Hope Center.