7. Sad paper man
Sad paper man.
1. Missing Boys and Girls
1. Missing Boys and Girls
Teacher Liu started to pay real attention to the girl after the loss of 3 of this “boy girl” bookcase in the library. Until then, she just noticed her, because she was such a remarkable child.
The girl’s striking, not because she’s beautiful, but because she’s thin.
She’s too thin to describe, even in someone else’s seemingly close clothes. It was as if she was not dressed, but dressed, which seemed to prove her existence.
That girl is not only thin, but pale. There was little blood on the face, so it was also clear. She was always wearing a high-collar overcoat, so she was covered. All but face, only hand outside. Her hands were also pale, and she had a well-articulated vein on her back.
She appeared in the library regularly, and Ms. Liu speculated that she should have spent all her extra hours in the library. If it’s a weekend, she’ll be open and closed.
She always sits at the corner of the wall, and whenever she comes, it’s as steady as Tarzan. There is no water, no food or even a bathroom.
At the outset, Mr. Liu had just found her strange but not too concerned. She had already seen a variety of strange students, especially in recent years, when young people ‘ s ideas and behaviour were increasingly beyond her understanding.
But yesterday, at the time of the big book count, she found out that three of the magazine Boys and Girls had to notice her. Because every time she came to the library, she was always in front of the magazine stand ” Boys and Girls ” , snuggling the row of magazines with the fingers of skinny phorus, with strange light in her eyes. After that, she carefully drew out one of them before choosing another.
She chose the magazine ” Boys and Girls ” and did not look closely at it. It’s just to look at it and then turn on one of the pages, open it and lay it on the table, and then start reading the book of its choice. She was supposed to be a good child, and the other books chosen, apart from the magazine, were professional books and carefully recorded every time.
So Mr. Liu didn’t really hate her, much less want her to be a magazine thief.
Even so, when the girl came to the library today, she paid special attention to her “reading certificate”, which reads the Chinese language class 2007 class, Ingar.
Wing Gacca was still swaying her clothes, putting her notebook in the corner of the wall, and then reaching out to the magazine stand, touching the book Boys and Girls, like touching her own child. Then she withdrew one of them as a baby, held in her chest, and went to another bookcase to choose an ancient history of literature, and then returned to that seat, which was almost exclusively hers, for half a day.
While closing, Ms. Liu sat in the administration at the door and watched herself disappearing behind the bookcase in the magazine area for less than a minute. When she came out of the magazine area, she had only the literary history. Finally, she put her literary history back in her original position and then came out of the library with her notebook.
After cleaning up, Mr. Liu calculated the number of “Boy Girls” magazines – one missing, October 2006.
“Didn’t she steal it?” I’m sorry.
Stranger Rengay
She was a strange person, as she knew from the first day of school, Mie and Bear smiled and Li Yugyan, because they were assigned to the same dormitory.
At that time, Mi-hye, the bear laughing and Li Yu-Yang were standing by the bed and chatting, their parents were busy laying their beds and placing gifts, and Mi-hye’s father cleaned up the entire dormitory, including the balcony.
When it’s all packed up, I’m here. Her manners are rare, and apart from the simplest and most basic items of school life, she is a seemingly heavy box.
And Mie’s father saw In Gae-ja and smiled and said, “What about your parents?” I’m sorry.
And when In Gae-ja went, he whispered, “No.” I’m sorry.
The word “no” made the parents of the three girls so envious that they were accusing their children of accusing them of being independent and praising them to learn from them. This upsets Mee, and the hostility should have started at this point.
At the time, Wing Gagart was not rushing to clean up her own living items, but to open the heavy box of paper and carry out an old magazine. Most of those magazines are old and without cover, and even with cover, they are covered with weird mudslides, which can only be seen as ” Boys and Girls ” .
She was careful to crush the curled-up corner of the book, and then she put it on the bedboard in one piece, so the whole dormitories smelled of old paper, as if it were a scrap shop.
The mother of the bear smiled and said, “Do you have no bed?” You want one of those? I’m sorry.
“Mom, I’m sick of three beds.” I’m sorry.
“Thank you aunty, I’m used to it.” If the bed is soft, I can’t sleep. I’m sorry.
She laid a magazine on the bedboard, then took out a sheet of colourless sheets, carefully covered it up, and carefully covered it with extra sheets, which was the most wonderful smell in the world.
In this move, the three girls were surprised, and even the good parents were worried. When they were gone, they whispered their children — stay away from that strange girl.
They don’t even use their parents’ advice. Mie-hye, the bear laughs and Li Yuang would do the same.
As a result, he was excluded from the first day of school.
It was clear that he had also taken note of that, and had not taken the initiative to provoke them. Every morning, she was always the first to get up and leave the dormitories silently; at night, she was the last to come back and go to bed silently. She never eats with them, fetchs water, washes and baths. She was always alone, silent, silent and rarely making a sound. For some time, Mi-hye even forgot that there was a person named Wing Gaja in the dormitory.
Moreover, even in class, she sits quietly in the last row of the walls, never answering questions and not talking to any of her classmates. She also remained indifferent to the fact that everyone was actively involved in the activities of the community and was keen to start planning their own relationships.
She’s like a person who doesn’t belong to this world, and you’re in two non-disturbed inter-dimensional spaces. All have ignored her existence and, in other words, all.
The Incomprehensible Rengae
If they were to remain in peace and quiet, she would probably graduate silently and leave. After years of school reunions, it may come as a surprise to everyone that there is a skinny girl in the graduation picture who knows no one. And maybe there’s a good fellow who’s going to write a ghost story about it, probably The Shadow of the Graduate Photo.
However, even if she is ignored by all, she is alive and real. So contradictions and frictions are meant to happen.
This is going to start with the Ministry of Health Commissioner who laughs at the campaign. The bears, who had been valued since they had just entered university, laughed with ambition and vowed to arrest the health of the faculty. She has put in place a variety of stringent health appraisals, and there is a strong tendency to turn the first year of the Chinese class into a school-wide “precious model”.
But work is not going well, after all, most of our classmates are clean. Moreover, the fact that a bear laughs at her dormitory and fails to meet the standards is a strong proof that the students are against her.
The one who drags a bear and laughs and laughs his leg is Ringa.
In the sick health system where the bear smiles, one test is the smell. But in the dorms where the bear smiles, there’s always a faint smell of bad, which comes from the old magazine under the bed line.
Bring up old magazines, bear laughs and Mi-hye and Li Yug-yang don’t fight.
On one occasion, when the three of them were bored, each of them pulled an old magazine out of her bed sheet while she was away. They were going to flip it back, but the magazine was so good, they decided to stay and watch it. As a result, they have deliberately recast the magazine on the Wing Gagart bed, which, on its face, is unlikely to be found to be missing.
Who knows that after the lights went out that night, he jumped up on the bed, standing on the ground, standing still in the darkness. When the bear smiled and talked to her and her third-grad-graders, she sat at the place of excitement and saw the image of Imga in the dark.
Mi-wei said: “O you scared me! I’m sorry.
Lee Yugyan said: “As for you! I’m sorry.
The bear smiled and said, “Is it sleepwalking?” I’m sorry.
Wing Jia did not speak, but stood still and watched the bear laugh, then Li Yugyan and finally Mee-hye. Then, slowly and silently, he went to the desk under Miee’s bed, pulled out the drawer, pulled out a magazine, followed by the drawer where the bear laughed.
Lee Yug-Yan, look how you found me! Not until she’s finished thinking about it, Wing Gagart floated to her bedside, reached her pillow and found a third magazine.
Then, as if nothing had happened, she climbed to her bed with a magazine, carefully prepared and then laid down to sleep. From the very beginning, she neither asked them whether they had taken her things nor where they had been placed, and she said nothing, and asked nothing, as if it had been in her heart.
It’s like she was around when they took her magazine.
The poor bear laughs at three people and doesn’t know what to say. At that moment, their hearts were filled with fear and anxiety, and they were turned around all night.
Since then, they have stopped touching her magazines — though they are attractive.
They began to turn to the schoolhouse near the school to buy Boys and Girls, and three to watch. It was only that they did not find out at that time that the ghost had made a terrible mistake and that they, by accident, had crushed the magazine under the bed.
If it wasn’t for the sick health system where the bears laugh, maybe they’d never have had any contact with that weird girl again.
On that day, the bear laughed because the hygiene of her dormitory had first fallen short of the standards, and she returned to the dormitory in a state of desolation, tearing all the magazines to pieces and then flushing them into the toilet.
It is clear that this move has fully emboldened her anger. She started to worry when her anger was over and her brain was calm — what would Winga do?
She came to Mee-hye and Li Yuang in a hurry, and they couldn’t think of a good answer.
4. Reactions of Rengae
That night, Wing Gaja still waited until the lights went out before returning to the dormitory. As usual, she pushed the door gently and opened a stitch, but today she did not go in and lock the door, but she stood in it. She’s a little weird, and at this point in the day, there was always a lot of noise in the dorms, and it’s no less “sweet” than a sparrow. But today, unlike all three of them, they’re asleep early, and the bear laughs and snores.
Then, Enga snuffed her nose and frowned her head.
At the time, Li Yuang opened his glasses and saw Winga standing in the middle of the door and the stitches of the wall, and the light in the corridor pulled her thin shadow long. The shadow of the old man remained as unmoved as Winga, as if time had been set at the moment when she pushed the door open.
For the first time in a few minutes, Wyngag was able to make a difference in her slow and twirling way of walking, rushing to her bed, in the dark, and her thin shoulder was shivering. The bear smiled and was rushing to blindfold his head with a blanket covering his heart.
Unsurprisingly, Wynga was not angry at the geological questions, nor was it loud. She was just standing under her bed, just like she was standing at the door.
Then she turned around and looked at her three roommates without blinking. Although the bear smiled with her head covered, she felt different, as if there were so many tiny, tiny needles through the covers that she had drilled through her body, into her blood, into her body, into her blood, and into her obscenity.
At last, she could not bear the feeling that she had sat up and opened her eyes and met with the eyes of Wing Gagart. Although in the dark, she still sensed the coldness of her eyes, so that the small needles in her body became more restless, sweating through her forehead into her eyes and stinging her eyes.
In the dark, it seemed that Engagar laughed softly and didn’t. On the question of whether she smiled or not, the bear laughed with the different opinions of Li Yuang and Mi-hye. The next day, when they were secretly discussing it, there was even a serious dispute over it, which almost turned out to be a mess.
On the same night, Engaja looked at the bear and smiled at the middle of the night and then went to bed silently. According to Mie, who slept across the street from Wingagar, he stayed in bed until dawn after Winga went to bed.
In the morning, when they woke up, he was gone. No one knows when she’s out of the door, and her bed is still as it was yesterday. The sheets are piled up all over the bedboard, and the linen of the wooden sheets is round and round, and the mazes are usually round and round, just like the man of Wynga.
Three men sat in bed with panda eyes and nobody spoke. Three good friends, who had countless topics, seemed to have lost their point.
It took a long time for Mi-hye to croak the temple and throw a yawn: “Laugh, you did this, or you admit it.” I’m sorry.
Lee Yugyan also said, “Yes, although her magazines affected the health of the dormitories, you did go a little too far yesterday…”
Mie said, “The Commissioner said that her family was particularly poor and that this time she had been in school for a long time before she had been able to get half of the school fees, and that it was estimated that there was no decent bed. If you do this, they’ll have to sleep on the bedboard…”
Li Yuang answered immediately: “So she’s poor, and it’s none of our business this time.” To tell you the truth, I’m a little afraid of her and laugh at you and don’t get us into trouble.”
The bear smiled and was angry: “Are you friends?” I’m sorry.
Lee Yuang and Mi-hye were busy saying, “We didn’t mean that.”
And the bear smiled and groaned, and said, “I will give her a bed…” She said, after three times and two times, she pulled out of one of her beds, laid her bed, and laid her sheets.
When the bear smiled and climbed to the bed of Wing Gagart, he was surprised to find that, despite the absence of the old magazines, her bed still had a faint smell. It’s as if the smell of those magazines has infiltrated into the bedboard.
At night, Engaja still came back after the lights went out. She stomped in front of her bed, then crawled gently into bed, lifted up the sheets, folded them up, and put them gently on the bear’s smiling desk. Then she laid the sheets and put a magazine on her chest, so she slept silently.
That night, the bear laughed, Li Yugyan and Mee found the same thing: He seemed too quiet, as a man without life.
Is Enga not human?
The next morning at breakfast, the bear laughed at all three of them, and everyone was thinking about Wing Gagart, and nobody spoke. It seems that those who say it first, those who break the machine first and those who break the window paper first are cursed by terror.
In the end, the bear smiled first, and she drank a porridge, rubbed her mouth on her back, rubbed her back on her pants, looked at the other two, spat on her mouth, and said, “Do you think that Enga is not human?” I’m sorry.
That’s what they thought, Mee-hye and Li Yug-Yang.
Mee-hye whispered, “I think she’s too weird, too weird…”
“Have you seen her eat? I’m sorry.
The bear smiles and shakes her head: “I haven’t even seen her drink water…”
Lee Yugyan also said, “Don’t drink water, you can’t even see the toilet…”
So three of you, and I say, one and the other, lists the proof that Im Gacca is not human. Not only have they never seen her eat, drink water, go to the toilet, not even wash her face, wash her feet, brush her teeth, bathe and wash her clothes. It’s clearly not appropriate to describe her as a superb fairy who doesn’t eat people’s fireworks.
He is not worthy of the word fairies, either in appearance or in behavior.
There was a popular saying on the Internet: “It’s not necessarily the prince who rides a white horse, it’s probably the monk; it’s not the angel who has wings, it’s probably the bird. I’m sorry.
Likewise, it is not necessarily fairies who do not eat the pyrotechnics.
Apart from being not “the fairies”, the bears laugh at them and they can cite countless horror films and novels of the kind of monster that, in any case, is not human.
This conclusion shocked the three girls, who were very scared.
“If it’s not human, then what is she? “The bear smiles and licks his lips, and there’s a shiver in his voice.
“It’s not a ghost or a spirit that I saw her that day.
“Will she be a zombie? I’m sorry.
“She has no zombie teeth…”
“A robot? Mee-hye said, “The bear smiles and Lee Yug-yun opens his eyes, and then nods at the same place, saying, “That’s why she doesn’t eat, drinks water, doesn’t go to the toilet, does not wash anything, because she’s a robot, afraid of water.” Water shorts the road…”
The conclusion that “Nen Gaga is a robot” is within their psychological reach, because “robots” are not so bad in any literary work such as movies, novels, etc., as bad as bad.
They decided to test her. So they did another stupid thing that made them regret.
They secretly put a pot of water on the dormitory door and looked forward to the robot’s short-circuiting of her. They have made numerous hypotheses, such as the sudden sparking or squeaky short-circuiting of the body of Rengae, and may even have a head popping and a neck shaking like a spring. The worst was the sudden explosion of Rengae, which could cause a small fire, although they had already stored enough water to fight it.
But they didn’t think it would happen when the water was put on the head of Wing Gacko.
If you have to say what happened, it was the moment that Gaga made her the first scream since she was in school, although the sound was so small that it was a little far-fetched to say “shock.”
She then wiped her eyes, wondered whether she was rubbing tears or the water that had just fallen. She seemed a bit panicky, first putting her face in the closet of the dorm, then rushing out of the balcony and dragging water on the floor, then locking the door and walking to the balcony.
That night, she stood on the balcony all night. It was October, and the weather in the north was cold, especially at night, and there was a cold wind.
She’s like a statue. She’s not moving. The wind blows her short hair.
The bear smiles, Li Yuang and Mee lie on the bed, and no one dares to speak or sleep, even more so in a dry lie, like the wooden maze on the bedbed, nine turns eighteen turns, no entrance, no exit.
They all regret what they did tonight. Because it’s not only a complete offence against Winga, it could trigger her revenge, but even more so, it proves that Winga is not a robot!
The result of this certification is even more disturbing and disturbing. They prefer not to have a water basin and then delude themselves to believe that he was a robot, and perhaps to stay with him until graduation.
But now they can no longer be deceiving themselves. She’s not a robot… if you continue to speculate about her identity, the result may be a breakdown.
Dead?
The body?
Alien?
6. Paperman Ingar
This evening, four people in the dorms didn’t sleep. She may not want to sleep, but she is afraid to sleep. In order to keep herself awake, Mie had even snuck out in the middle of the night and ate several sips of pepper sauce, which directly led to her subsequent constipation.
He finally came in when the sky was blindfolded. While she had tried to imagine the usual silence, every step of the way still had a small voice. That sound is strange and hardly easy to describe. Perhaps she was standing outside too long, in a somewhat rigid position, and she was wrinkled in the dark light of her hands outside.
Seeing her out of the dormitory, three people sat together and looked pale and pale.
The bear smiled and said, “We’re probably too young, maybe too many horror movies… What about a zombie ghost? I’d say that he’s mentally ill.”
“Shall we report to the counselor?” I’m sorry.
She looked at the door and suddenly covered her mouth and cried, “Oh, my God! I borrowed from the library! She jumped off the bed and jumped to the door. It must have fallen off the ground yesterday and now it’s all wet and wrinkled. She softened up and down Lao books and half-done books made strange sounds…
All of a sudden, the faces of the three men, especially Li Yugyan, were so strong that they cried.
Meehui said, “Same voice as when I was walking…”
“The sound of paper…”
Three men look at me, and I look at you, and you’re whispering, “Nen Gaja is a paperman! I’m sorry.
That’s why she didn’t eat or drink, and that’s why she stood outside last night when she was wet and she was just drying herself. When she walks in the morning, she makes that sound.
Lee Yugyan cooled the book on the window stand: “That’s why I found the face of In Gaga so white!” I’m sorry.
“Yes, I thought it was malnutrition! And her lips are red!”
“The eyes are dark…”
Mee-hye heard of it, suddenly remembered something, and turned his bed open: “I remember reading an article about paper people, as if a paper man would become a living person if he lay down his thong… I don’t know if it’s the story of Boys and Girls… .. she suddenly looked up, “Where’s my magazine?” I’m sorry.
The bear smiles and raises the bed: ” Mine is gone too. I’m sorry.
“And mine! I’m sorry.
And Mie-hye said, “If Hen Gae-ja is a paperman, what is her purpose? I hear paper people have no soul, so they keep sucking on people’s souls.”
“I’ve been feeling confused lately.
And the bear smiled, biting at the horn, shaking, “Me too…”
“Did she start sucking on our souls? I’m sorry.
Lee Jin-yeon has spoken and cried. On that day, three girls did not attend classes and spent one morning in the dormitory, where they decided to move out of the dormitory for the time being, to squeeze in the other dormitory and then to consult with their tutors to adjust the dormitory.
They’re young and young, and they’re the best time of their lives, and they don’t want to die for no reason or reason…
He’s gone.
Today is Thursday, and as a rule, the Renga Gakkai will appear in the library at around 3:10 p.m.
Mr. Liu was busy working on books and books, and he was restless watching his classmates in and out of the room, and sometimes staring at the empty seat on the corner.
It’s almost 6:00. Mr. Liu frowned and laughed at himself. He wasn’t the robot who set up the program in advance. Maybe there’s something going on today, like out shopping or dating?
“Teacher…” The one whose voice was weak and whose hand had delivered the book, and whose hand was wrinkled.
Mr. Liu hates students who don’t care about books. She looks up and looks up and sees three poor girls who speak in the middle.
“What the hell? I’m sorry.
“I accidentally got wet…” Lee Yugyan whispered, “How much will it cost? I’m sorry.
Mr. Liu took the book with heartache and pressed it carefully: “What’s the department? I’ll borrow it for three years! I’m sorry.
Lee Yug-hyun reluctantly took out a loan certificate, saying, “Sir, let me pay for it, or I’ll buy a new one for you.
Ms. Liu looked at the testimony and looked at them, and suddenly he asked, “Is it your department that In Gaja belongs?” I’m sorry.
Three girls looked up at each hearing and looked up, looked at each other, shivering at their lips, as if they wanted to say, wondered whether or not to say it.
Lee Yu-yang staggered and said, “Take the credit.” Let’s go! After three girls ran away, one ran and fell, and the students came to see each other.
“What’s going on?” What’s the taboo about Rengaja? Or is she really in trouble?”
Mr. Liu was rarely concerned about the personal affairs of the students, but this time he could not help but worry about him. Although she had been skeptical of Wynga being a book thief, her heart could not hate her, perhaps simply because of her love for the book, simply because she would always put the borrowed book back in her place. After all, there aren’t many children like her who know how to respect other people’s labor…
She lamented that she had to go to the bookcase area of Boys and Girls. The lost four magazines have been restored, and Mr. Liu explained the situation to the magazine, and they sent them out of their previous collections with great joy.
She carefully pulls out four new expired magazines from the bookshelves, one of them flipping, and her brows are cruising…
Hen Jia, with no provenance
As long as it exists in this world, there’s always an outlet, even an ant, that has given birth to its eggs. But Encaga didn’t.
A student who would have gone alone, like Yen Gae, would not have been noticed even if he had not been here for 10 and a half days. Moreover, there are frequent absenteeisms at universities, and professors are used to it.
But the bear laughs at the fact that they’re gonna have to tell him that he’s a paper man. Their assumptions were shared by most of their classmates, 10 or 10, and soon the entire school learned that there was one girl in the first Chinese language. There are even those who have come by name and hope to see the grace of the day.
But Wing Gagart disappeared, without a class for five days, without going back to the dormitory, as if he had disappeared in vain. The counselor, Mr. Hao, finally lost his patience.
A few days earlier, he had received applications for adjustment of his dormitories from Bear Smile, Mi-hye and Li Yugyan, but had not taken care of them. Girls are small-minded and live in a dormitory in which they make such an application. In most cases, he ignored them, but only talked to them in private to make them happy. That’s what he wanted this time, but he couldn’t find her for five days.
He moved out of the school records of Gaga, and the more he looked, the more he wrinkled. In fact, when the new student was enrolled, the school leader told him to take special care of the child without giving him a reason. He had felt that he could be a student with background, as in previous years, so that he would be valued by the leadership. He had always had no interest in such students and therefore had not taken the matter seriously.
At this point in time, he was careful to open her file before he realized his negligence.
Hen Gae-ja’s file says “Death” in the parent’s column, while the other immediate family members are empty, and only some of the notes refer to a city welfare home. Seeing that part of the school record, he took a breath — she had the highest school scores!
He hesitated for a moment to make a call to the welfare home, which was empty. He then telephoned her primary, lower secondary and upper secondary schools, and after checking the relevant files, said that there was no one at the school called Wing Gagart.
Mr. Hao dropped the phone and his eyebrow was twisted to the word “Kawakawa”. He remembered the bears laughing at what they were saying, and he had a chill in his heart. When they said how scary and weird he was, they gave evidence to try to convince him that he was not a human being, and he laughed that it was just a ridiculous lie that the children had made up to allow him to adjust the dormitories.
And now he has to reconsider their words. Although he still believes that the argument that “Nen Gagarth is not human” is absurd, he certainly has a problem.
Mr. Hao thought about it and called Wynga High School, and he wanted to reconfirm it. Because of such good results, schools cannot be unimpressed. At the very least, Gaga should be a proud student in the mind of the head of her class.
At the insistence of Mr. Hao, the telephone was forwarded to the senior class teacher of the archives.
“Do you have a student in your class named Wing Jia? I’m sorry.
“None. I’m sorry.
“So… did any of your last students get into some of the most important universities? I’m sorry.
“No!”
“Remember, please! I’m sorry.
“No way! Don’t I remember where my students were enrolled? The other side apparently felt that Mr. Hao was making a scene.
Mr. Hao dropped the phone, lit a cigarette and immediately reached the inside of the school: “Mr. Zhang, what’s the story of the student you told me to take special care of last time, the student named Wing Gaja? I’m sorry.
Director Zhang stopped on the phone for a few seconds: “Who is he?” I’m sorry.
“You don’t know? I’m sorry.
Director Zhang seemed to be trying to remember the name, and had been silent for a long time, saying, “Oh, that kid, I don’t know. It was taken care of by the council…”
“Who is that? Mr. Hao asks:
“Why do you ask? Director Zhang said:
Mr. Hao thought that it would be best if we didn’t make a big deal of things, maybe something was wrong, or something went wrong, or later.
He’s back.
On the sixth day, Enga is back. She was carrying a heavy paper box, and the tiny little arm of a wood stick seemed overburdened as if it could be broken at any time.
She also had no face, and her white face covered with soybeans, and her lips were red, and her eyes were black, as though she were buried with paper.
Her body had recovered from its previous tenacity, and even with such heavy boxes, she had walked silently. Some of the classmates who knew her saw her and fled far away, but could not help but speak down at a distance they thought safe.
Wing Gaja dropped her suitcase, wiped her sweat, looked a little strangely at those classmates in the distance, wrinkled her frown frown – did everyone look at her before? What happened today? She looked at her clothes, and there was nothing special about her, except that she was more deformed. She decided to ignore them and proceeded to move the boxes to the dormitories.
There was no one in the dormitory, and the bears laughed at them, and their beds were gone, and there was a thin dust on the desk. She wrinkled again, so she opened the box and moved a book of the magazine to her bed. It’s what she had to do to find old magazines and paper. Without those magazines, she always felt empty, unable to sleep…
Those magazines are as old as they used to be, and they smell like old paper. All the magazines are ” Boys and Girls ” and most of them are of the same order. She blew every piece of dust and carefully wiped out the surface of the magazine before placing it on the bedboard.
At that time, Mr. Hao came — as soon as he entered the campus, he was informed.
Mr. Hao stood in front of the dormitory and smelled old paper and wrinkled his head. She also knew that she was acting strangely in a magazine. So she looked down and whispered, “Teacher, you came to me?” I’m sorry, I couldn’t take time off.”
Mr. Hao did not speak; for the first time, he took a serious look at the skinny girl, and felt that she was too weird to be described as a paperman.
“Just come back safe. “Can we talk about it?” I’m sorry.
“For what? …I’ll make it up to myself…'”Len Gagart drops his magazine, climbs out of the bed and stands by the bed scared.
“Not about truancy, but about you…”
“I… I… what happened to me? She seems to be trying to keep herself calm.
“Do you have a problem with bear smiles, Li Yuang and Mee? Or is there a misunderstanding?
“Huh? In Gae-ja’s eyes are gleaming, and I wonder who’s going to tell the teacher? She doesn’t like to mess around.
“No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. It’s good for me, but I don’t fit in. I hardly talk to them.
Mr. Hao has been wrinkled by the words of Hen Gae, as if it were quite different from what he had imagined. He saw Mr. Hao wrinkled and said, “They have never bullied me. Don’t listen to the others.” I’m sorry.
Mr. Hao looked at her and read the magazine on the bed and said, “You use it as a bed? I’m sorry.
“Oh, I’m not without a bed, I have it in my house and the bear smiles, and gave me her bed, but I refused. I’m just used to the magazine.
Engraved in Silence
Mr. Hao went to her bed, and Enga was shaking to the door of the balcony, and she seemed afraid of being approached.
Mr. Hao looked at her like a frightened deer and felt sorry for her.
He took a few magazines and flipped.
“It’s all old magazines…” said Wing Jia-chul, who stretched out her hand to take over the magazine and shrunk back, like the children who watched their precious toys taken away by adults, were anxious and helpless.
“All boys and girls”?
“Oh…”
“Why?”
“Oh…”
Mr. Hao looks at her and wonders, “She’s in college and she’s half a grown-up. The bears laughed at me the other day and asked me to adjust the dorm…”
Wing Gaga’s head down and his fingers like matches clung together, and the tone went like, “Yes…”
“They’re afraid of you…” And for a moment, Mr. Hao almost couldn’t bear to keep saying it, but when he opened his head, he said, “They think you’re different from them…”
“I know… “There was a drop of water on her shoes with a patch, whether it was sweat or tears: “I’m not like them I I said I’m not like the herd…”
“Not character… body…”
Mr. Hao felt that his statement seemed to be misleading, and looked at her undeveloped, child-like body, explaining in an awkward manner: “I mean, they think you’re… of course, teachers don’t believe their words, because they’re ridiculous, and they think there’s a misunderstanding.”
He’s still down and wearing the horn.
Mr. Hao bit his lips and said, “They think you’re a paper man…”
Ingajia said that, like electric shocks, his head was raised, his eyes were filled with anxiety, panic and helplessness, as if his children had been exposed to lies, and she was wearing an unnamed joy, shuddering her lips, whispering something, and she was bowing again.
Mr. Hao was in a hurry to say, “I didn’t believe them. There must be some misunderstanding. The teacher wants to solve this misunderstanding and let you get away with it after four years.”
Engaja didn’t talk.
Mr. Hao said, “There is also… the teacher couldn’t find you the other day, was anxious, so he looked at your file and you did well.” I’m sorry.
He hasn’t spoken yet.
“But… the phone number of the welfare home you grew up was an empty number… and the primary, middle and high schools, too, denied your existence… can you tell the teacher why? I’m sorry.
He has remained silent.
“The teacher didn’t mean anything. He didn’t mean to investigate you. Teacher just cares about you, and I want you to be as carefree as any of your other classmates and spend happy college time. I’m sorry.
“…”
“…”
After that, whatever Mr. Hao said, he kept quiet and kept his head down. It’s like she’s really a lifeless paperman. It’s the kind of paper that only shows up at funerals and symbolizes death.
Mr. Hao lamented and looked up at the bed and read the magazine and whispered, “Think about it yourself.” If you can trust a teacher, you’re always welcome to visit me. Whatever your problems, whatever your difficulties, whatever your reasons, your teachers will understand and help you. I’m sorry.
After he said it, slowly walk out of the dorm. When he came to the door, he turned his head, and he was surprised to see Wynga looking up with a light smile on her mouth.
And that smile made Mr. Hao’s heart sank to the ground, and he had a creep.
He remembers the paper man whose father was buried at the funeral, and the same smile on his face.
Is there really something so weird in the world?
11. Sad Paper Man
Saturday’s library is always cold.
Ms. Liu dropped a letter from the magazine ” Boys and Girls ” and did not open it. Every month since she decided a few months ago not to write any more school novels, she has received their offers. The editor who had previously contacted her said that the reader was very fond of her novels and hoped that she would continue to write, otherwise she would not be able to tell the reader. Then she got a little impatient and said, “Tell the readers I’m dead.” It’s just a pen name. Nobody knows who I am! Since then, the magazine has definitely stopped sending her letters, probably angry.
The other day, when she called and asked for a supplement to her old magazine, she thought the editor would not like it, and she didn’t think that they were happy and happy. For that she blamed herself for several days and felt that she had been in the heart of a small man. Think so. Does a magazine guy have to be angry with a writer who doesn’t write anymore?
She cleaned up the table and turned on the magazine Boys and Girls, which had been on the table before. In four issues of the magazine, there are her articles, written under the name Sad Paper Man. At one point, she felt that the strange girl named Rengarga stole the four issues because she had her manuscript on it, which could be her faithful reader! Thinking of it, she scorned her head and felt she was being too emotional. She took a long breath, pulled the books out of the computer and started working on them.
In two days, she had to leave the school and leave her beloved books.
In her mind here, she had a feeling of guilt and unease in her eyes and looked at the envelope ” Boys and Girls ” , which appeared to be registered, she hesitated or opened.
It’s not a letter, it’s a bill! She picks up the phone, calls the editor Shaggy, “Wanted? Is there a mistake? I haven’t written anything recently. I’m sorry.
“Don’t be ridiculous. It’s from your address! It’s your signature. It’s all the same. It is also specified that the cost of the manuscript is also mailed on the basis of the original author’s information and that it is collected by family members on the note after the name! I’m sorry.
Mr. Liu dropped the phone, raised his head, saw the seat at the corner, and Wing Gagart sat down there. As usual, there was a magazine on the table, and it was the book she wanted to read.
She’s still thin and pale.
Mr. Liu would like to ask her where she went, if anything happened, but it was too sudden. She put the story behind her head for a while, pretending to be unwittingly snuggling to her, and she had a very mixed heart: the page she had turned on, and it was her article under the title “The author of sad paper.”
Hen Gaga felt behind her that she had the instinct to raise her head, smiled politely and went on to study.
Ms. Liu can feel that today ‘ s Ren Gacca peace is different, that it seems less depressed and that it looks happy.
She’s so happy for someone who writes. If so, how could she give up that name and her readers?
He is still sitting in his room until he is closed.
Mr. Liu looked at her weak back and felt it. Even if the kid was a magazine thief, she decided to forgive her. Thinking of it, she had to go back to the magazine area and take a good count and relax.
The conclusion that she was not a thief, that there was no shortage of a single magazine today, made her very happy.
Just as she was going to lock the door and leave, she suddenly found a magazine on the desk and opened her mouth in a trance. Today’s magazine isn’t lost, it’s more!
Because the number of magazines on the shelf should be four less — four on her desk.
She ran to the bookshelve of Boys and Girls, and drew out the four magazines that had been lost, and found out that the magazine with the library stamp had several pages of the magazine that had been torn by irresponsible students, and had been glued in full transparency. Even one of the missing pages was carefully completed, although the pages that were later added were clearly different in colour from the original one, but were seamlessly completed.
Mr. Liu’s nose is sore, he looks at the empty seat of Winga, and tears are pouring out.
The Grievance of Rengae
The sadness of the Sad Paper Man is on the paper; the sorrow of the Sad Paper Man is transmitted through the paper; the sorrow of the Sad Paper Man is replicable, and every reader has copied her sorrow.
Youth needs grief. The sadness that fills the void and awakens the dreams is needed. The sad story of the sad paper man is always filled with sorrow about dreams, which has touched countless readers and inspired the youth of countless teenagers.
Wing Gacca bought the latest ” Boys and Girls” magazine, holding it on her chest and walking very slowly. When I bought a magazine, I heard the boss say, “The sad paper man is writing a story again, so this month’s Boys and Girls has been off the market for a few days.” At that moment, for the first time, the face of Enga was filled with happiness.
Sad Paper Man should not die, nor should he. She decided to take the name “Sad Paper Man” and let the word “Sad Paper Man” enter the hearts of more young people.
Yes, she can’t forget the unsolvable emotion she felt when she first saw the expired magazine from the waste paper shop a few years ago. The story deeply touched her, gave her the power to save her dream in time.
At that time, her welfare home had just collapsed, and she had been placed in a family that did not love her family. She escaped and wandered. Later, when the people at the waste paper shop saw her poor, they left her with some sort of waste paper chores. During that time, the collection of “boys and girls” in scrap paper became her only spiritual support. Later on, she wrote a letter to the Sad paper man about her misfortune, hoping that the Sad Paper man would write her story. She didn’t have the author’s address and had to mail it to the magazine.
I can’t believe that the magazine was responsible for transmitting the letter to the “sortous paper man” and also sent her a letter.
Since then, Sad Paper has not only encouraged her to be independent and self-reliant, but also not to abandon her studies, but also to send her money every month. It’s just that the money was seized by people at the junkyard. Despite this, Wing Gaga has completed her studies with her own efforts and perseverance, by sneaking into the corridors of the school, and by the dirty old issues of the waste paper station, under the guidance of a kind man.
However, she could not take the examination because there were no files because she had nothing. But she didn’t care, and in her letter to the “Sorrow Paper Man” she spoke about her hard years of learning and thanked him for his encouragement.
I didn’t think that the “Sorrow Paper Man” would write back that he would arrange for her to take the test.
She was disheartened, and later she did qualify for a higher examination, he applied for half of her tuition and for four years.
For Wynga, Sad Paper Man is God, her reborn father and mother, and she is the one who will repay her for her life! She did not know whether he was a man or a woman, what he looked like, how old he was. But she secretly wanted him to be a man, and then the cheesy hope went unnamed.
However, after receiving her letter, which was so passionate and complex, she disappeared. Their connection has been through the magazine Boys and Girls, and she knows nothing but that name.
She wrote to the magazine asking for information about the “sortous paper man” but was rejected without room. When she wrote to me, the magazine replied that the sad paper man was dead.
13. Grievance Paper Man and Rengae
On Sunday, Ms. Liu came to the library very early and looked at that row of shelves, which was her last day of work here. She cleaned the toilet very carefully and wiped the bookshelves.
At 8 o’clock, Engaja is here on time with a little happiness on her face. Throughout the morning, there were only two of them in the entire library, as if fate had given them a unique opportunity.
Unfortunately, they all sit silently on their seats.
At noon, Mr. Liu took out his lunches and went to the table of Ingar, and said, “Eat together.” I’m sorry.
“No, I’m not hungry. I’m sorry.
Mr. Liu laughed: “You’re welcome. I see you study every day, but you never eat. I’m sorry.
“I’m not really hungry. I’m sorry.
Ms. Liu lamented: “You are one of the favorite books I’ve ever seen, and the best and most knowledgeable children I’ve ever seen.” It’s my last day here. I don’t want to eat alone. I’m sorry.
Wing Gagart had to nod his head, carefully moved the book to the side, timidly picked up a little piece of bread and said, “Thank you…”
Mr. Liu smiles at her, “Do you like the magazine Boys and Girls?” I’m sorry.
“Hmm! @Jangaga Nod.
“Likes the sad paperman’s article? I’m sorry.
As soon as Inga listens, she shines in her eyes, just as she heard Mr. Hao say she was a paperman, when she was blessed, a “paperman” in her heart. She was excited to say, “Does the teacher like to read his article? I’m sorry.
Miss Liu nods.
“So… did the teacher read every one of them? I’m sorry.
Mr. Liu’s nose is sore and nods.
“Well, the teacher knows whether he’s a man or a woman, how old he is, where he lives, or…” and she’s in a state of silence, “or where is she buried? I’m sorry.
Mr. Liu, remember what he said to the magazine. But then she shook her head and said, “The sad paper man should not be dead.” This new magazine also saw her articles. I’m sorry.
“Sensei… tell you a secret this issue I wrote…”
This time, Miss Liu is in shock.
“It’s a secret…” “The tears are in the eyes of Enga” “The editor of the magazine told me that the sad paper man is dead.” He’s my man! How did he die? I don’t want him dead. I don’t want the sad paper man’s name gone. Even if he were dead, I’d keep the sad paper man’s name, the only way I can repay him! Her face is very strong.
Ms. Liu shed tears and she knew who he was, why she could not hate her from the bottom of her heart and why she could not help but care for her.
All of a sudden, she felt that it was worth it, and it seemed worth giving up the work of the library for the child. It was worth even kneeling in front of her father to ask her to help her to attend school.
She remembers what her father said when he was under the roof: “Didn’t you swear that the whole day was with a book and that the story of a dream was your life’s dream?” What? Now you’re giving up your dream for a wild boy you don’t know? I’m sorry.
She nods: “Daddy’s dream is that I will inherit your group, and if you promise me, I will give up everything I can to learn from you.” So, Dad’s dream came true and the kid’s dream came true. Give me one’s dream for two. I’m sorry.
“Well, you’re my daughter, and you’re an economic thinker.” What you want is a mind like you, not a mind to lose! I promise you, no matter how much you spend, no matter how much you spend, I’ll give you what you want! I only have two conditions: first, you’re going to have to sort out your life in six months; second, I’m going to find the kid and change her name. You can never contact her again, and you can’t ask me where the kid is and what it’s called after school! I’m sorry.
Miss Liu promised.
“Sensei, why are you crying?” In Gae-ja whispered.
Mr. Liu wipes his tears: “I just know that sad paper man is dead and sad. And, if she’s in heaven, she’ll feel your heart and continue to encourage you. So you have to use that name to spread your dreams to more people. I’m sorry.
“Hmm! @Jangaga Nod.
14. The sad man forever.
Mr. Hao secretly investigated Winga, and the deeper the investigation, the more so, the more so.
He could not imagine whether the child ate only one meal a day, or the leftovers from the canteens of the canteen, which had been picked up while no one else was there; she could not imagine that the child, in order to alleviate the suffering of hunger, had had little water, because people were hungry when they were drinking water; he could not even imagine that she was afraid to wash her face in order to avoid a broken face; or even that she might not even have a change of clothes and dirty clothes, and she would have to gnawed her teeth at night to wash it on the tap of the playground.
Looking at her hiding in the corner of the playground waiting for her clothes to dry, he could hardly resist rushing over and telling her that she did not have to work so hard.
Although her origins and origins remain a mystery, none of this matters. Mr. Hao can’t bear to live so hard for his own students and students with such excellent grades.
She’s also young, and she should be wearing beautiful clothes, smiling in the sun and having an amazing love. He wanted to help her, but he wondered how to make her a little easier without hurting her self-esteem.
Thus, when Mr. Liu told him that the school had approved her application and that he had learned to be a part-time administrator of the library, Mr. Hao cried unchallengedly.
He doesn’t know why Mr. Liu is helping Wing Gae-ja. Maybe she knows her hard work.
He couldn’t help but ask Mr. Liu about it, and she was just smiling and not talking.
No one knows that Mr. Liu left willingly, as well as when he went to his father’s studies and management. She thought she had given up her dream for the child she had never met, but later she knew she was wrong.
She didn’t lose her dream, the child inherited her, she had no regrets.
Besides, her dream is to help others realize it! Just think of it, she’ll smile happily.
15. Paper legends
When the bear smiled, Mi-hye and Li Yugyan listened to Mr. Hao and apologized, he laughed. The first time I smiled so bright.
She said it was her fault that made them misunderstood.
She states that from the moment their parents gave her their care, from the moment the bear smiled and laid her bed to her bed, she decided to treat them as friends. So whatever they did to her, she did not account for it. Because she was convinced that the world was good.
At the end of the semester, Wynga was still thin, pale and silent. But no one ever suspected her of being a paperman. Because she at least eats, drinks, goes to the bathroom, washes, showers…
The bear smiles at them, and they start to like her, because she not only has a temper, but she takes back a magazine called Boys and Girls every month.
Sometimes, they talk about the article written by the Sad Paper Man, and In Gagart always smiles happy.
Mr. Liu can no longer be called “Mr. Liu” and is called “Mr. Liu”.
The secretary-in-chief of Liu is a very gossiping girl who always stares at her staff and says, “Don’t look at Liu’s obscenity, but it’s childish!” Not only do they like to wear cartoon underwear, but they also like to watch a young magazine like Boys and Girls. And every time I look at it, I look very intoxicated.”
[END]
I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
