Shenhao's Journey to Myriad Worlds

The person who answered the phone was a middle-aged man, and it could be heard from his tone that he had a bad temper.

Wang Xuebin didn't care about these, and continued:

"Hello, we are from the Shanxing Tianxia Charity Association, and we are here to give scholarships!"

"thanks, thanks!"

The man's tone suddenly softened, his mouth was very stupid, he couldn't say anything good, he just kept repeating thank you.

Wang Xuebin continued to ask according to the procedure:

"Brother, we just want to ask, what is your current salary?"

The other end of the phone hesitated for a moment, but said truthfully:

"600 yuan per month, let me eat!"

Guo Qing on the side nodded, and he was right about what he said to the little girl.

Wang Xuebin continued to ask:

"How is the child's mother now?"

"It has passed, three months!"

There is a complex sense of lightness in the tone.

Although it is inhumane and unreasonable to say this, the death of their mother really relieved them of a heavy burden.

Wang Xuebin didn't ask any more questions, hung up the phone, took out a pen and paper, wrote down his phone number, and handed it to the little girl.

"Hold it, this is my phone number. Call me if you have any difficulties in studying in the future. Study hard. This is really the best way to change your destiny!"

Many people are criticizing China's education system, rigidity, unequal resources, examination-only theory, and so on.

But there is one thing that no one can refute, and that is justice!

Justice is not fairness. Fairness is equality. It is generally high and generally equal. Justice is not.

Fairness means that you can get as much as you pay. You can get into a good school if you get a high test score, but it is difficult to get into a good school if you get a low test score.

Although going to a good school does not determine a person's success or failure.

But this means that his lower limit will not be too low, which is already beyond the reach of many people.

Wang Xuebin can no longer provide more help. This is no longer a problem that can be solved by money. What is needed is a system and a guarantee system, but our country is not yet capable of providing such a system.

Wang Xuebin can only help within the scope of his ability.

They took a picture of the little girl, and the little girl was very embarrassed. Although she didn't refuse, it was obvious that she was very resistant.

Wang Xuebin did not stop.

He didn't like it very much, but he couldn't stop it because he didn't donate the money.

This is to be responsible for charity, for those who donate money, and for more people who need to donate.

He watched silently from the side, watching the little girl finish taking pictures with red eyes.

He squeezed out a smile and walked forward and said:

"Chun Xiao! You have to be considerate and considerate of us. We came out to run errands. We took two photos to prove that we worked. Otherwise, we will have no way to explain to the boss when we go back!"

This explanation was very pale, but Wang Xuebin couldn't think of anything better to say, they comforted Chun Xiao for a while, and then left.

The little girl escorted them to the door and stood there watching them go.

The next one is easy to find, it's on the side of the provincial road, not too far away.

When Wang Xuebin and the others came, there was no one at home.

They waited at the door for about 10 minutes, and an old lady staggered back.

The old lady was a little hunchbacked, and her feet were a little lame. She leaned on a wooden stick and walked back with a plastic bag.

The bag contained a bag of small cabbage, which she had just picked up in the field.

Seeing the old man, Guo Qing stepped forward to say hello.

The old lady can't speak Mandarin, but can only speak dialect, with a strong accent, and they can't understand it well.

The old man led them to the house, which was also a small farmyard, but it was very dilapidated.

The gate of the yard is tied up with cloth strips and there is no lock. Waste products are everywhere in the yard, which is the only source of income for the elderly.

There were only two beds in the room, nothing else.

There is a chair in the yard, and an induction cooker is placed on the chair. This should be the most valuable item in this house.

There is a pot on the induction cooker, and there are some leftover cornmeal porridge in the pot, as well as some vegetable leaves.

The old man can't eat anything else now, so he can only cook some porridge and put some vegetable leaves he picked up, and he can make do for a day.

Wang Xuebin bit the bullet and stepped forward and asked:

"Grandma, we are here to give scholarships, is Jiang Lili at home?"

The old lady was a little deaf, and she tried to listen with her ears sideways.

"Grandma, where's Jiang Lili?"

She looked up and said:

"Lili? You're at school!"

Guo Qing nodded, picked up the phone, and called the phone according to the number on the file. After a while, the call was connected, and it was a girl who answered.

"Hello? Jiang Lili, we are here to distribute scholarships, and now we need to know about your academic situation."

Guo Qing asked, and Wang Xuebin chatted with the old man.

The child's parents left early, and her wife passed away very early, and the little girl was raised by him alone.

In the past two years, when the old man was in good health, he could still do some manual work, but this year his health suddenly failed, and he suddenly lost his energy.

Zhou Tongtong on the side asked curiously:

"Grandma, why didn't you apply for the subsistence allowance?"