I just want to be a good person

Chapter 65 What does sending a scarf mean?
Autumn in the north is sometimes like an alien, knowing its existence but never being aware of it. Yanjiang was very hot two days ago, and it took several layers to go out in the blink of an eye, as if it had entered winter directly.

Under such circumstances, even the most beautiful girls finally put on long trousers, which means that the four-month-long leg appreciation season is over every year, and Shen Wang can't help but feel very sorry.

Looking at Lin Xiaocao who was still wearing the old shirt in front of him, Shen Wang asked curiously, "Aren't you cold?"

"Yes, a little bit."

Lin Xiaocao nodded honestly.

"Then why don't you wear a coat?"

"It's too hot to wear."

Lin Xiaocao was a little embarrassed, and added in a low voice, "It's a down jacket."

"Don't you have a thinner coat?" Shen Wang asked in surprise.

"Yeah." Lin Xiaocao explained with a blushing face, "That kind of clothes can't be worn for too long every year...it's a waste."

Shen Wang was stunned for a moment, thinking of how many girls bought clothes and only wore them once, he couldn't help feeling a little sad.

"After looking for Teacher Mao, we will go to the school gate to buy you some clothes."

"I do not want."

Lin Xiaocao waved her hands in a panic, as if telling her to go up the mountain of swords: "I, I'm not afraid of the cold."

"Don't save this kind of money!"

Shen Wang took out another trick that was tried and failed, and pretended to be angry: "Didn't I ask for 100 yuan back for you last time? Use this money to buy clothes first!"

"No, no more."

Lin Xiaocao shrank his head, a little scared: "I sent it back to my mother."

"..."

Shen Wang's tone faltered, and he continued to ask: "Do you have to remit money to your mother every month? How much?"

Lin Xiaocao answered 900: "Every month I earn [-] yuan from part-time jobs, and I send [-] yuan home."

So it turned out that Shen Wang finally understood why Lin Xiaocao's life was so difficult.

In fact, Shen Wang was a little puzzled before, because according to the normal situation, if he is willing to go to work-study program and work part-time, even ordinary students should not have a hard time.For example, Fan Chao, although his family does not provide living expenses, but he usually has a job that is enough for a normal life.

But now Lin Xiaocao has to study and support two people at the same time. No wonder he has to save everything.

"I see."

Shen Wang responded casually, turned around and said in a muffled voice, "Then let's go, first go to Teacher Mao."

"Whoa whoa."

Lin Xiaocao quickly followed, her little head was full of question marks, she didn't know what made Shen Wang unhappy again.

……

Because Shen Wang had called in advance, the two of them came directly to Mao Xiujun's office.

Knocking on the door and entering, Mao Xiujun was sitting at the desk reading a book. When he saw the two people coming in, he took off his reading glasses and looked over.

"Mr. Mao, this is the Lin Xiaocao I mentioned last time."

Shen Wang first introduced with a smile: "She was very happy when she knew she could go to help Senior Sister Pu, and she insisted on coming to thank you."

"Thank you for whatever I do, it's all Xiao Pu's idea..."

Mao Xiujun looked at Lin Xiaocao while talking. The washed white clothes, unmodified face, and the inferiority complex revealed by the tense expression were indeed typical poor students.

"Xiaocao, don't be nervous, helping students solve difficulties is what our teachers should do."

Mao Xiujun tried to make his tone gentler, and Lin Xiaocao finally mustered up the courage to hold up the plastic bag in his hand, and stammered:
"Mao, Teacher Mao, this is a scarf for you."

"scarf?"

Mao Xiujun was at a loss, and Shen Wang quickly helped to explain.

"Then Mr. Mao, isn't the weather suddenly cold recently? Xiaocao wants to knit a scarf for you to express my gratitude. It has been knitting for several days, so you can keep it."

Considering that it was not a valuable item, Mao Xiujun would hurt Lin Xiaocao's heart even more if he refused, so he readily took the bag: "Okay, then I will accept it, thank you, classmate Xiaocao."

"Yes, I want to thank you."

Although Lin Xiaocao was nervous, she still tried her best to look at Mao Xiujun with sincerity in her eyes.

"you are welcome."

Mao Xiujun pulled Lin Xiaocao's little hand with a smile, glanced at the packing bag Shen Wang was carrying, and asked, "Shen Wang, didn't you knit a scarf for me too?"

"I don't have that ability."

Shen Wang quietly put the packaging bag under his desk: "It's just a few cans of white tea. If it's not high quality, you can make do with it."

"What kind of money is wasted, take it back!"

Mao Xiujun put on a hard face and wanted to get the paper bag, but Shen Wang quickly held it down.

"Don't, Mr. Mao, you recommended such a good internship opportunity to me. It's just a thought, and it's not expensive."

"Besides, I don't drink tea, so taking it back will take up space."

"My father said that a man who can't even give gifts is the most useless..."

Shen Wang rambled and tried to persuade him, and he did not hesitate to move Shen's father out.

In the end, I don't know if Mao Xiujun couldn't bear Shen Wang's wrangling, and finally he didn't shirk it anymore.

Seeing Mao Xiujun accepting the tea leaves, Shen Wang heaved a sigh of relief: "Mr. Mao, I said I wanted to treat you to dinner, but today..."

"Don't do this."

Mao Xiujun smiled and waved his hands: "Don't embarrass the Department of Literature of Yanda University when you go to Huace for an internship, that's your best thanks to me."

Shen Wang patted his chest and assured: "That's definitely not possible!"

"okay."

Mao Xiujun stopped talking to Shen Wang, looked at Lin Xiaocao who had been standing stiffly, and said softly:

"Xiaocao, you, Senior Sister Pu, are easy to get along with. You don't have to be afraid. Just learn something and take care of the children."

"In terms of money, she will definitely not treat you badly, so don't be embarrassed, just take it if you give it to you, do you understand?"

Lin Xiaocao nodded slightly: "Mr. Mao, I understand."

Mao Xiujun gave a few more instructions, and when Shen Wang saw that the matter was done, he took Lin Xiaocao to say goodbye and left the office.

"Where are you going next?"

After leaving the small building of the Faculty of Arts, Shen Wang asked.

"Go back to the dormitory."

Lin Xiaocao now tries to be as detailed as possible every time she answers Shen Wang's questions: "I'm on duty today, and I have to clean the dormitory."

"Oh, so what color do you like?"

Shen Wang continued to ask.

Lin Xiaocao was a little confused by this irrelevant topic change, but she still said truthfully, "Blue."

Shen Wang nodded: "Well, then you can go back to the dormitory, I left a little earlier."

"Oh, good."

Lin Xiaocao nodded quickly in agreement, but suddenly remembered something and hurriedly took out a plastic bag from his bag.

"Here, this is for you..."

"This is?"

After Shen Wang took it, he took a look with his head. There was a dark blue scarf in the bag, the dense stitches were arranged in an orderly manner, and it looked very warm at first glance.

"Do you know what it means to give a scarf to a boy?"

"what?"

Lin Xiaocao raised her head in confusion, obviously not knowing.

Shen Wang didn't say much, turned around and left with the plastic bag, leaving only one sentence: "Go back and check online."

Lin Xiaocao was still thinking about the meaning of giving the scarf. When she realized it, Shen Wang had already walked away, so she stood there and replied weakly: "I understand."

(End of this chapter)