I Can Magically Change the Black Technology

"Billy! Billy!"

In the darkness, it seemed as if someone was calling his name.

Mixed with a chaotic laughter, it seemed a little harsh.

Saixi slowly opened his eyes, and his goal was the scorching sun in the South African region of the Commonwealth.

The sun was shining from the top of the head, and with it, there was a lot of hot sand.

A sense of restraint came from both sides, and Sisi realized his situation.

He is being buried alive.

Laughter came from the people who buried him alive, another group of black kids, laughing, stepping him into the ground.

"orphan!"

"Bitch!"

The body does not feel very comfortable, and a sense of suffocation comes. Sisi felt that he should be angry or have other negative emotions, but for some reason, he was so calm.

Perhaps because of suffocation, the functioning of the brain has been greatly reduced.

He just held his head high, watching the children through the gaps in the spilled sand, and soon he realized that what he wanted to see was a calm blue sky and a golden sun.

He didn't care about those young smiles full of disdain, sarcasm and banter.

And the shouts are becoming clearer.

"Billy...Billy!!!"

It was a female voice that made Sisi feel familiar. It came from far away, but it was getting closer and closer.

Immediately afterwards, the children were pushed away, and a slightly older black girl appeared in Sisi's field of vision, covering the sky and sunlight that Sisi wanted to see, and appeared in his field of vision.

Saixi was a little dissatisfied at first, he was sure that the beauty he pursued had been broken.

But then, he noticed that there was a light in the black girl's eyes that was brighter than the sun in the sky.

That was the light in her eyes when she looked at herself.

Saixi was pulled out by her, and the other children had already been beaten away.

The black girl's name was Stella Bernal.

Saixi belatedly remembered that she was her sister who was only two years older than herself.

And his name was Billy Bernal.

Billy shook his head, feeling in a trance that he seemed to have other names, corresponding to a life that should be clearly remembered.

"Billy, why didn't you fight back? As I said before, they bullied you, so you have to fight back." Stella rubbed Sisi's head, and patted the dust on his body with the other hand. Worried, but also hated.

Billy lowered his head, gritted his teeth and said stubbornly: "They are right. We are orphans. We are children born to prostitutes. They couldn't find a father. They couldn't support us and had to abandon us."

The young black boy has a foolish rage that only shows up in those close to him.

Stella's hand paused slightly, she raised her head and glanced at the little boy in front of her, eyes still shining brighter than the sun in the sky, she said softly: "The orphan refers to a lonely Children, we are not orphans, you have me, I have you. We are a family. You and me are a family."

"Don't lie to yourself." Billy shook off his sister's hand and turned his head to one side.

Stella stopped talking, just Pai Hui stood up, took his hand again, and walked to the corner of the street.

Her eyes towards the world are dim, and only her eyes are bright when she looks at her family. She said: "We are a family, and we will grow up like all children, stand out, and become the same as others." Man. You're the smartest kid, you can do it. We can."

Their home is a dilapidated simple house of less than 40 square meters, standing in the corner of the city.

Billy and Stella were born in a small town in South Africa. The country they belonged to fought hard for oil, but the flowing black gold had nothing to do with the bottom of society. They were really born by a prostitute. The prostitute got the child by chance, and insisted on giving birth to the child out of some perhaps whim, but she was simply not capable of raising such two children. When Stella was six and Billy was four, they ran away in a hurry, leaving only a dilapidated house.

The house was later occupied by a scavenger. The old scavenger took the house and took in two children, but the good times didn’t last long. Two years later, he died on the side of the road. How did the poor old man die all his life, but the two children have completely lost their support since then.

Eleven-year-old Stella and nine-year-old Billy.

The elder sister has to learn how to make a living and how to take care of her younger brother from a very young age.

Let her younger brother go to school.

Stella is a person who likes to worry. She feels that since she is an older sister, she should be the pillar of this small family whose average height is less than 1.4 meters.

This chaotic city has the disadvantages of chaos, children like them have nowhere to go and can only find their own way to survive; but this chaotic city also has the benefits of chaos, no one cares whether the migrant worker is a very How old are the children.

Stella doesn't understand many truths, but she wants to pretend that she understands everything in front of her brother, and she has a beautiful vision in her heart.

She has seen men in suits and leather shoes, sitting in expensive cars, going to high-end places. That is the life she yearns for, and she stubbornly believes that it is an achievement that can only be achieved by going to school. Learn knowledge to become that kind of person.

She wished Billy could be that kind of person.

In her sister's mind, Billy was always the smartest kid in the world, but she didn't even know how to define smart.

People always feel that their family is special.

Especially for a person who is also a child, it is not difficult to determine this with blind optimism.

But Billy wasn't a genius at all.

His school life is a mess.

It is difficult to achieve success in studies, and because of his family situation, he has become the laughing stock of other children and even the object of suppression and teasing.

In this city, the way kids behave is so wild and... brutal.

Even though Stella told Billy over and over to fight back, Billy never did.

Because in his heart, he has already approved what those people said.

In his eyes, his sister is like a clown, trying to manage a beautiful family and future that doesn't exist.

There is no point in studying in school, and it is impossible for him to become that kind of person in his life. The best result is probably to become a worker. Billy felt that he was much more mature than this stupid sister.

Ten-year-old Billy thought so.

So did eleven-year-old Billy.

So did twelve-year-old Billy.

Thirteen-year-old Billy also hasn't changed in any way, he is like a living walking dead, waiting for the day when he grows up.

But fourteen-year-old Billy had a change of heart.

Because Stella died.

His thoughts no longer mattered.

Because his world turned gray.

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