23, talk heart
The cat abuser was found soon, and the combat effectiveness of these old men and women in Nancheng District was amazing.
The cat abuser is a middle school student. Because of the pressure of learning, he has no suitable solution, so he can only vent his cats and dogs in the park.
He brought bread crumbs to the park to feed stray cats every day, and then used a rope to cover the stray cat or stray dog's neck and hung it on a tree to beat them.
"name?"
"I, I, the police lady, I didn't do it on purpose. Can you please not record it? I can't leave any stains. My mother will beat me to death." The little boy was so anxious that he was about to cry.
Seeing the little boy crying anxiously, Chen Xinan put away his pen, "This is just a very ordinary record, how can it be considered a stain? However, since you don't like it, then don't remember it."
Chen Xinan put away his small notebook and sat with him on the rock by the lake like a close sister.
“Study stress is a lot?”
The boy nodded.
"Don't have good grades?"
The boy shook his head, "No. I'm the first one every time." When talking about this, the little boy's eyes were not proud but sad.
"What are your daily interests?"
The boy shook his head, "No. My mother never lets me play. I... Actually, I don't like studying, I don't like to participate in training classes. I want to play basketball, dance street dance, and play games... The classmates in the class call me a nerd. No classmates like to play with me or talk to me. They all think I'm bored and useless. The school organizes activities, and no one wants to be with me."
The little boy lowered his head with shame, "Every time I'm engaged in activities, I'm assigned to the girls' group."
In an instant, Chen Xinan understood the situation of the little boy. The pressure given by his mother, the contempt and ridicule of his classmates, and even some unpleasant words.
Even if I haven't experienced it, I have heard of it.
Chen Xin'an patted the boy on the shoulder, "Do you have friends?"
"No. My mother said, you can't waste time. In the past, when a classmate called me, my mother asked about other people's grades, hobbies, and so on. Gradually, no one called me again."
Chen Xinan thought to himself, if it were me, I wouldn't call you again. It wasn't a date or a fight, but I was asked and reviewed by parents like this, and people would be unhappy.
The little boy lowered his head depressedly, "Sister Police, I really didn't mean it. I, I just, just sad, just bored. I... feel bored, want to shout, and want to yell. But I am afraid, I am afraid that my mother thinks I'm sick and wants to force me to take medicine."
"So, you just want to hear stray cats or stray dogs roar and shout?" Chen Xinan sighed slightly. People nowadays, regardless of adults or children, like to base their happiness on other people's pain.
"Sister police officer, I will never again. Actually, I was also feeling uncomfortable when I abused the stray cat. I...I really won't."
"I trust you."
The boy's eyes were lit, "Really? I don't have to go to the police station? Don't have to call parents?"
"No, as long as you really correct your mistakes."
"I'll change."
"Ok. After talking about official business, we talk about private affairs. Our community holds volunteer parties at the Rainbow Theater every month, you know?"
"I know." However, he had never seen it. Because his mother said, it was a waste of time.
"At the end of this month, you can release a show. Street dance."
"No. Police sister, my mom..."
Chen Xin'an patted the boy on the shoulder and was confident, "Leave it to me. From now on, you can take my handsome guy to play basketball and teach him street dance. It's cool for boys to dance street dance."
The little boy was a little shy, "I learned it secretly and didn't dance well."
"It's okay. The key is to participate. Also, I will give you a glorious task, campus harmony volunteers, and seeing unfair oppression or abuse, can I q me online?"
"Red armband?" Everyone who lives in the south of the city knows that the Red armband of a harmonious society volunteer is responsible for the fierce eyes and is a major force in discovering crimes.
If a retired old man and aunt don’t have a red armband, they will be despised and have low ideological awareness.
"Yes. Police sister, I will do it." The little boy was a little excited.
"Welcome to join the volunteer team. What's your name?" Chen Xinan stretched out his hand as if he was a peer.
"Yeah." The little boy nodded like pounding garlic, "My name is Huang Xuanbo."
Chen Xin'an and Huang Xuanbo chatted for a while, and seeing that he became more energetic and cheerful, she felt a little relieved. Nowadays, the children are under too much pressure and are in too depressed. They study every day and study every day, and they are not stupid and can be stunned.
Things were resolved successfully.
After Chen Xinan bid farewell to Huang Xuanbo, he still wanted to talk to his mother about life. While ensuring that Huang Xuanbo's grades would not decline, he moved him to understand his reason with emotion, and gave him three points of pressure, helping Huang Xuanbo gain a certain amount of private space and time.
Afterwards, Chen Xinan also went to find Huang Xuanbo's class teacher.
No matter what, the class teacher is dereliction of duty by allowing the students to isolate, despise or ridicule a classmate. Cold violence, verbal violence, sometimes more sad than force, and the wound is harder to heal.
Huang Xuanbo didn't know that in order to make him integrate into his classmates, Chen Xinan not only found a class teacher, but also a classmate in his class, hoping that his classmates could take him to play with him and give him a chance to help and be friendly.
It was not until Huang Xuanbo became famous that Huang Xuanbo knew from his classmates that everything Chen Xinan did for him. At that time, Chen Xinan was no longer a policewoman, but a policewoman. But in Huang Xuanbo's heart, Chen Xinan was always the Sailor Moon with a warm smile that could represent the moon, saving his worldview.
Chapter completed!