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隆冬的清晨,朔风凛冽。 “嘀嘀……” 一辆乳白色的面包车划破了清晨的宁静,穿过黄浦江隧道,驶向位于浦东的黄浦区工读学校。两位十六七岁的大男孩惊喜交加地冲出教室奔向停车处,扑向来人的怀抱:“宋老师！陈检察官！爸爸！妈妈！” 教室里顿时充满亲情的暖流。 手捧着饱含关切的礼品——法律知识读本和生活必需品,耳闻亲切的鼓励和嘱咐,两个男孩子眼里噙着泪,不住地点头。他们的父母望着检察官感慨万分:你们为挽救孩子尽心尽力,真是胜过亲人
Early winter morning, the wind was cold. “Di Di ... ...” A milky van scratched the quiet early morning through the Huangpu River Tunnel, heading for Pudong’s Huangpu District Work-Study School. The two sixteen-year-old boy out of the classroom with surprise came toward the parking, toward the embrace of people: “Song teacher! Chen prosecutors! Dad! Mom!” The classroom was full of warm affection. Hands holding the gifts of concern - legal readings and necessities of life, I heard cordial encouragement and asked, the two boys crying tears, could not help but nodded. Their parents looked at the Prosecutor with emotion: you really save their children, really better than their loved ones