The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman

In the dark biological laboratory, Catwoman showed an extremely terrified expression. Almost instantly, she jumped onto the top of the equipment next to her, staring at the scene in the room with her eyes wide open.

This place seemed to be a laboratory for plant experiments. At this time, all the plants swayed, broke the glass outer wall of the cultivation chamber, and rushed towards Schiller crazily.

Just when Catwoman wanted to go down to help Schiller, she suddenly smelled a charming scent of wine.

The sound of the wine bottle breaking was extremely harsh in the silent laboratory. The next second, Catwoman realized that she had appeared in a small room.

It looks like a children's room, the room is not big, except for a small window in the corner of the room, there is a small bedside table, a table, and a small bench.

Catwoman was a little stunned, but soon she realized it, because last time, she was pulled into the consciousness space by Schiller, and when she was playing in the playground, she was affected by the explosion of Superman's consciousness and scared her. With a big jump, she was impressed.

Whose memory is this? Catwoman knelt down and frowned, and said, It doesn't look like Schiller's. He shouldn't be from this era. Could it be Pamela's? But why did I find hers? From memory?

Catwoman looked down at the pattern on the blanket. It was a cute pink bear, and the small bench on the blanket was also pink.

Catwoman stood up again and looked at the room. It was more like a princess room than a children's room. Many decorations were pink, including curtains, bed sheets, and even picture frames with paintings.

Catwoman took two steps forward, and found a small schoolbag beside the desk, which was also pink. She reached out to pick up the schoolbag, rummaged through it, and found a student ID card that said Pammy La Eisley.

Catwoman moved her student ID closer, and she saw that the red-haired little girl in the photo was exactly the same as Pamela, and this should be her childhood photo.

But what puzzled Catwoman was that Pamela's expression didn't look happy, and the corner of her mouth curled down reminded Catwoman of a person, and that was Batman, who was always unhappy.

At this moment, Catwoman heard movement outside the door, she tiptoed to the door, and a woman's voice came from outside the door:

Little Pa, how many times have I told you that this is not the toy you should play with, I bought you the best and most expensive doll house, you should take it to school, show it to your friends, and prove that you are a A real lady...

But...but I really don't like it... came the voice of a little girl.

Don't like it?! The adult girl immediately raised her voice, and her voice became a little shrill, causing Catwoman to involuntarily dig her ears, and she heard the woman say, You know that dollhouse cost me two Monthly salary?! You have to take it to school, tomorrow!

“You have to play with the same toys as the rich kids to be in their circle, and you have to talk to them about the latest dollhouse, how to dress up a beautiful string of lights, what kind of dress to wear for Christmas… ... instead of thinking about that mud all day long!

The voice of the little girl crying came, but the woman's voice broke down even more, she said: Little Pa! Don't cry! Don't cry! You can't cry so loud! I spent so much money to let you enter the best private school, you have to be a member of them...

Tell me, you love dollhouses! Love those dresses I bought you! You'll be wearing them to the Christmas party... Speak up, Papa... Pamela... please!

The woman also cried, and she said: Our house can't be sold, you can't let those classmates come to visit your house, so you must actively go to the party!

Catwoman heard the sound of rushing high-heeled shoes in the room. It seemed that the woman stood up and was looking for something. After a while, her voice appeared again.

Yes, what about the Bonpoint dress I bought for you earlier? Did you know that many children of royal families and celebrities wear this brand!

Good boy, you have to wear it, go to the Christmas party, attract everyone's attention, listen to your mother, go to your room and change it, you will be the most beautiful little princess!

Catwoman heard footsteps coming towards the bedroom, and she wasn't sure if she would be seen, but she still played the instinct of a thief and sneaked under the small bed.

Hiding under the bed, Catwoman saw that the little girl came in, closed the door, and threw the expensive children's dress on the bed. She sat by the bed, and Judging from the shape of the shadow on the ground, Catwoman seemed to be Curled up in bed and wept.

no? Catwoman thought, why don't you wear a beautiful dress? Christmas party? She has never participated in this thing, but it sounds like there should be a lot of delicious food...

The Catwoman under the bed shook her head, thinking, children of the elite class are like this, all of them are so hypocritical, if she had such conditions when she was a child, she would go crazy with joy.

After a while, little Pamela resigned to her fate and changed into a skirt, and walked out the door. Amidst the woman's compliments, she was still crying softly.

Okay, my little princess, you have to practice the violin. You know, the violin is a stepping stone to the noble class. This sentence is very reasonable. You only practiced the violin for 5 hours yesterday. Today you must You have to practice for 6 hours, okay?

The woman took little Pamela into her bedroom, handed her the violin, and said, You practice here first, and I'll get some food, but before that, the teacher taught you the score yesterday, you Play it for me first...

The catwoman hiding under the bed can only judge little Pamela's movements by the shape of the shadow, but it can be seen from the speed of her movements that she seems to be hesitant.

But after a while, little Pamela still took the bow and put it on the strings. Her mother looked down at her with the piano score. The first sound that the bow rubbed against the strings made the woman pronounce There was a Huh?

Little Pamela stopped immediately, and Catwoman saw that her arms were trembling a little. Sure enough, the sound in the next second became like sawing wood, but what was more ear-piercing than this was the woman's shriek. Call.

What are you doing! Eisley! How did you become like this? I spent thousands of dollars to find the best teacher for you! In class yesterday, didn't you say you learned it?!

Little Pamela backed away tremblingly, and started to cry again. The woman broke down and snatched the strings from her hand, threw them on the bed, and threw the violin on the ground. She said, What are you crying about? ?! If you didn’t learn it, why didn’t you tell me?! I asked the teacher to tell you again, and I paid for it!”

I spent money, but you didn't learn anything. You have already learned a piece of music for three lessons. Why do other children only need to learn it once?! Eisley! You are against me! You just want to Drives me crazy! Just like your dad...

The desperate woman picked up the bow next to her and drew it on little Pamela's arm. Little Pamela let out a sharp scream and hid in the corner of the wall crying. Catwoman just wanted to go out to stop all this. But the woman withdrew her hand again, hugged little Pamela crying and said:

It's all my mother's fault, my mother shouldn't beat you, but your father abandoned us, you will go back one day, you have to go back to that class, like your father and the people around him, live the kind of rich people life……

You have to improve your skills and keep climbing up, instead of being young and ignorant like me, being deceived by others, Xiaopa, you are my only hope, please, learn the violin and play the piano well, go to attend parties……

Don't talk about the mud and grass on the side of the road at the party, they won't like these things, you will be excluded, you will be rejected, you will be laughed at by everyone because of your poor background, just like me .”

In the end, those who say they love you will also abandon you, because of your ignorance, stupidity and simplicity, you can no longer follow my path...

The woman hugged little Pamela and wept bitterly. When she squatted down, Catwoman could see half of her face. This face was unexpectedly young, but her voice seemed to be weather-beaten, as if she was in Gotham In the most cramped alleys, I saw a smiling woman welcoming people.

After the woman went out, little Pamela started playing the violin again, but even if Catwoman didn't know any musical instruments, she could tell that this little girl didn't like the violin at all. Her movements were very stiff, and her whole body was full of resistance.

After a while, the woman opened the door and took Pamela out. After both of them went out, Catwoman crawled out again and looked out along the crack of the bedroom door. She thought they were going out, but they didn't. Thinking of it, they sat down at the dining table.

Catwoman frowned deeply, because she didn't smell any food at all. She believed that her nose was so good that she could tell which restaurant was making steak a few streets away.

So, she opened the door of the bedroom a little wider, stood up, looked at the dining table, and then she found that there was no meat on it, and even all the food was not steaming.

In front of little Pamela was a small bowl of vegetable salad, plus two sandwiches with rolled cheese and cucumber, while in front of the woman was even more exaggerated, with only a plate with three fruits on it,

What the hell?! Catwoman said in a voice only she could hear, They wouldn't just eat this??! God, they'd starve themselves to death!

Then, she heard the woman say: Xiao Pa, don't make such an expression, you have to know, this is to protect the world, we can't eat those poor little animals anymore...

That's right, you have to say this to your classmates. You have always been a vegetarian because you are kind and don't want small animals to be harmed. You are an environmentalist, right?

Maybe, you can talk to them too, your mother is like this, you know? It's the most popular diet among rich people, it will make them look up to you.

Little Pamela was sitting at the table, poking the vegetables with a fork, and then she looked up at the woman and asked, What about the plants? Will the plants not be harmed?

This question seemed to stop the woman. She curled her lips and said, Animals can run and bark. They have souls. As for plants...they can only grow in the soil.

Growing in the soil and not moving, do you have no soul? Little Pamela asked again.

Of course, if you kill those animals, they will scream, shed tears, and cry, but plants will not.

Perhaps plants do too, but no one understands. Little Pamela whispered, but the woman raised her voice and said, Little Pa! You've made me angry so many times today! Stop contradicting me !

You have to be a good boy who protects animals. This is your ticket to the upper class. Why don't you understand that you have to have a common topic with them so that you don't show your embarrassment!

I don't have any money to buy you those expensive jewelry and fashionable skirts in the window, you can only let them know from this aspect that you are not a poor girl hiding in this small rental house, you are just like them The rich people in the world are princesses raised by the elite class!

The woman became more and more angry, she dropped the fork, came to the window, picked up the small flowerpot by the window, and there was a small flower in it, she said: I know, you just like to stare at it. Look, saying 'plants can talk too' is crazy! It's crazy! You know that!

You must never say something like that in school! If they think you're a psycho, you're screwed! ... Why are you still watching it? Why aren't you paying attention to me?!

Because... she seems to be crying...

What?!!!

Angrily, the woman threw the flower pot to the ground, and the soil scattered out, exposing the plant's root system.

The woman picked up the broken piece of the flower pot and started pounding the stem of the flower hard, she said, Look! See that! A plant can't talk, it won't give you a response, a plant has nothing to protect , because they have no soul at all!!

But little Pamela showed a terrified expression, she cried out suddenly, then pointed at Xiaohua, and shouted:

She's crying! She's crying! She's... she's angry!