northernbook Chapter 293 I am blind
Chapter 293 I am blind
(Today is New Year's Eve, I will update three chapters, and add one chapter for my family. Thank you for reading all the way here (〃'▽'〃))
Wen Zhixia now understood.
This teacher did not really want to help Qingqing solve her learning difficulties, but just wanted to force her to pay for online classes through this kind of criticism.
She doesn't care about family difficulties or heart disease, she is just a KPI fanatic who cares about the admission rate.
"Teacher, how about this? I'll explain the wrong questions on her test to her," Wen Zhixia negotiated. "If she still doesn't understand, doesn't hear clearly, and still makes mistakes, we can give her extra lessons. What do you think, Qingqing?"
"I agree!" Qingqing said.
Cui Lijuan's face changed instantly.
Her first reaction was that this well-mannered and simply dressed girl was a teacher from another school that Qingqing had found. She was a newbie who wanted to seize the tutoring market and was here to steal her students!
More importantly, she also knew that Qingqing could study well, but she just didn't get along with her. She deliberately didn't listen to the class and took bad exams, deliberately lowering the class average to provoke her.
Two little girls, how can you compete with me?
"She just doesn't understand! If she did, how could she have done so well in the exam?" Cui Lijuan angrily pointed at Qingqing, "Zou Qing, since you have someone to look after you, fine! I won't be in charge of you anymore! Study however you want!"
After saying that, she suddenly grabbed an exercise book and angrily put it in Qingqing's face!
The notebook hit Qingqing's eyes, she screamed and squatted on the ground.
"Qingqing!" Wen Zhixia grabbed Cui Lijuan and said, "How could you do this? Will you take responsibility if your eyes are damaged?!"
Cui Lijuan was pulled by her, unable to break free, and angrily cursed, "Where are you from? Which school are you from? You're just a brat, and you don't even bother to ask about me! How dare you steal my students?!"
"I didn't steal your students. I just can't stand the fact that you charge exorbitant fees, force students to take extra classes, and physically punish them," said Wen Zhixia.
"Then go sue me!" Cui Lijuan shouted, "Go to the Education Bureau and sue me! If you don't, sue me until I'm fired! I'll punish Zou Qing every day! I'll make her stand outside and listen to the class!"
Wen Zhixia originally didn't want to touch this relationship.
However, Cui Lijuan threatened and provoked her.
It would be bad if it really affected Qingqing.
"Okay, then wait a minute."
Wen Zhixia turned around and left the office.
"Oh, she's so powerful!" Cui Lijuan smiled contemptuously, not believing that this little girl who didn't even have a single branded item on her body could be so capable.
There are so many people complaining about me, but I am still firmly in my position as the leader of the research group.
Qingqing also thought that Wen Zhixia was calling the Education Bureau's anonymous complaint hotline, but it was useless. Half of their class had reported Cui Lijuan for charging exorbitant fees for tutoring, but no one cared.
"What are you pretending for?!" Cui Lijuan pointed at Qingqing, "I didn't even touch you! Who are you trying to show off by covering your eyes?"
After saying that, she roughly grabbed Qingqing's collar and tried to drag her up from the ground.
The next second, the phone on her desk rang.
Cui Lijuan turned around and took it. "Hello. Principal Wang."
"What?" Her calm expression changed slightly and she looked at Qingqing suspiciously.
"Oh, oh, okay, no, no, Zou Qing has made great progress recently, I'm praising her, okay, got it, bye."
Qingqing squatted in the corner, watching Cui Lijuan's expression change from cold and arrogant to panic.
Before she could guess what happened, Wen Zhixia came back.
"Teacher," she said calmly, standing at the doorway, shaking the water droplets off her hands. "I just went to the bathroom. Can Qingqing come into the classroom tomorrow? If not, I'll pay for her tuition."
In the mobile phone, there was Fu Ruoshi’s transfer information.
Note: [Use my money to hit her, keep your money to marry me]
However, there is no need to pay any money.
Cui Lijuan's expression changed instantly.
Just now, the principal called and said that the director of the Education Bureau called the principal's office directly and asked them to take better care of Qingqing, not to charge her money, and not to be too harsh on her.
At this moment, she looked at Wen Zhixia, not knowing where the other party came from, and she just felt her legs trembling a little.
"Qingqing, get up quickly!" Cui Lijuan helped Qingqing up and asked about her well-being. "I'm sorry, child. I wasn't paying attention just now. Did I hurt you?"
Qingqing was stunned.
Cui Lijuan took her hand and walked her to Wen Zhixia, smiling broadly as she said, "Qingqing has made remarkable progress. I was anxious, so my words were a bit harsh. We are all concerned about the child's physical and mental health, and for her future!"
"How much is the tuition fee still missing?" Wen Zhixia asked, "I'll pay it for her."
"No, no!" Cui Lijuan refused repeatedly, "You're being too polite. It's my fault for being so blind. I will definitely get Qingqing admitted to the provincial key university. I'll cover her tuition fees!"
Wen Zhixia hummed expressionlessly and pulled Qingqing over. "Thank you, teacher. Thank you for your trouble. Goodbye."
Cui Lijuan sent the two of them to the stairs.
When the cold wind blew, she was shocked to find that her forehead was covered with sweat...
Come outside the school.
it's getting dark.
Wen Zhixia and Qingqing got on a taxi and headed to the former site of the Crimson Memory Bar.
As soon as they got in the car, Qingqing hurriedly asked Wen Zhixia, "What's wrong with Cui Lijuan? Why did she suddenly change her attitude towards you? Is your father the director of the Education Bureau?"
"No," Wen Zhixia played dumb, "I just went to the bathroom. Maybe Cui Lijuan has been complained about by others. Anyway, if you study hard, I guess she won't bother you again."
Qingqing couldn't figure out what was going on and looked confused.
Wen Zhixia leaned over and replied to Fu Ruoshi's WeChat message:
Pretty Boy: [How's it going? Did she kneel down?]
Wen Zhixia: [You’re kneeling beautifully. Please thank your Third Aunt for me.]
Little White Face: [When will you come back? ]
Wen Zhixia: [In two hours, if you haven't eaten yet, come to my house and I'll make you a midnight snack.]
Fu Ruoshi responded with a delighted expression.
After half an hour.
As the scene before them gradually became desolate, the two arrived at their destination.
As soon as she got off the car, Qingqing ran to the box as if she knew the place well.
Wen Zhixia caught up with her and saw that she bought two pancakes from a stall and handed one to herself.
"Sister, eat the cake. Thank you for saving me from the old witch." Qingqing handed the cake to Wen Zhixia with a smile and took her into the alley.
As she walked, she greeted the old men and women setting up stalls on both sides. When everyone saw her, they also greeted her warmly.
It was obvious that she was the most popular girl on the street.
Qingqing stopped at the door of a fruit shop.
"Grandpa Hu! Grandpa Hu!"
She shouted inside.
An old man holding a teddy dog came out of the store. When he saw Qingqing, he exclaimed, put the dog down, and hugged her.
"Grandpa, this is my friend Sister Wen," Qingqing introduced. "She writes mystery novels and wants to ask you about what's going on on this street."
The old man nodded, pointed upstairs, and said to Wen Zhixia, "It's warm upstairs. Go ahead and I'll get you something to eat."
Wen Zhixia thanked him and went upstairs.
Not long after, the old man came with a fruit plate.
"Little girl, what do you want to know?" he asked in a friendly manner.
Wen Zhixia got straight to the point. "Old man, did you know that a murder occurred in the Crimson Bar at the front of this street?"
"I know!" The old man nodded. "I was chatting with someone across the street at the time! Oh, you don't know, I was chatting, and suddenly! A young man covered in blood ran out of the bar. Someone chased him and stabbed him in the neck with a knife. We were all scared to death!"
Wen Zhixia asked hurriedly, "What kind of person is he?"
The old man recalled, "I can't remember that, but he had no eyebrows! He looked very fierce!"