The Beginning of Siheyuan Blackmailing Yi Zhonghai

In the blink of an eye, it was time to get off work, and a new face came to the courtyard.

The woman was gentle and graceful, and she parked in the front yard pushing a women's bicycle.

The person who came was Ran Qiuye, Banggeng's homeroom teacher.

It's been several days since school started, and Banggeng still hasn't paid his tuition, so she came to ask.

As soon as I entered the yard, I was attracted by the smell of meat and the sound of reading coming from Uncle Ni's house. Just as I was wondering whose house it was, I heard Yan Bugui's voice from behind.

"Teacher Ran, why are you here?"

"Teacher Yan, you also live in this courtyard? I'm here to visit Jia Geng's home." Ran Qiuye said with a smile.

"Oh, he lives in the middle courtyard. I'll take you there."

"Thank you, Teacher Yan. Whose house is this? It sounds like a child is learning to read." Ran Qiuye asked, pointing at Ni Ye's house.

Yan Bugui smiled.

"This is the home of an old man in our courtyard. Children from several families in the courtyard come here every day. The older ones do their homework together, and the younger ones learn to read together."

"There is such a thing?" Ran Qiuye's eyes were full of surprise.

"Teacher Yan, you are so great that you even tutor students outside of class time."

Yan Bugui looked embarrassed and wanted to deny it but couldn't bring himself to do it.

"No, no, this is something that was led by other people in our hospital. I don't go there often, so I'd better take you to Banggeng's house. It seems that only his grandmother is at home, and his mother hasn't come back yet."

"It's okay, I'll just wait a while, thank you, Teacher Yan."

Ran Qiuye took Yan Bugui's denial as modesty and was about to follow Yan Bugui to the front yard when people getting off work at the steel rolling mill entered the yard one after another.

The two of them simply stood in the front yard.

When everyone saw such a beautiful woman standing in the middle of the yard, their eyes were full of curiosity.

But when Yan Bugui introduced him as the head teacher of Hongxing Primary School, curiosity immediately turned into respect.

The child will fall into someone else's hands sooner or later, so you must not offend them.

Qin Huairu was blending in with the crowd, and when she heard that they were looking for Banggeng's home visit, her mood immediately became heavy.

There are only two things to do when visiting a bastard's home: to file a complaint and to ask for money. The former is not a big deal, but the latter requires a performance, which is quite tiring.

Ran Qiuye is the new class teacher. This is her first time visiting Banggeng's home. As she sat down at the table, she began to look around the Jia family's furnishings.

There is a sewing machine at home, but there are no patches on the quilt on the bed.

Judging from the plump figures of Jia Zhangshi and Qin Huairu, as well as the clean and tidy clothes they wear, it can be judged that the Jia family is in good condition.

It's not that these families can't afford the tuition.

"Teacher Ran, please have some water. I've asked someone to look for Banggeng. This kid must have gone to his classmate's house to do his homework." Qin Huairu said apologetically.

Ran Qiuye glanced at the sticky schoolbag on the bed but didn't expose it.

"Thank you, Jia Geng's mother. It's okay. I came here mainly to see you. There are two things. First, many substitute teachers reported that his winter vacation homework was done very sloppily. Many of them were filled in randomly and were not completed.

In view of Jia Geng's usual final grades and his learning attitude, the school recommends that he repeat the grade."

"Repeat a grade?"

When Jia Zhang heard this, she became angry.

"No, he can't repeat the grade. You must have made a mistake. My grandson has always had good grades."

"Mom, please stop talking nonsense!"

Qin Huairu hurriedly interrupted Jia Zhang and gave Ran Qiuye an apologetic smile.

"Teacher Ran, Banggeng has always studied very hard, but he may not have performed well in this exam. Can you please not let him repeat the grade? I will definitely urge him to study hard and make sure he completes his homework well in the future."

"It's okay if they don't have to repeat a grade, but their academic performance must improve. Otherwise, the more time passes, the more they fall behind in their studies, and it's the children who are delayed."

"No, no, don't worry, I will definitely urge him to study hard." Qin Huairu said hurriedly.

"Okay, then let's observe for another semester. You're already in the sixth grade. If your grades don't improve, you won't be able to go to junior high school. You have to understand that."

"I understand. Thank you, Teacher Ran. Banggeng's academic performance will definitely improve."

Ran Qiuye nodded.

"Mother Jia Geng, the second thing I came here for is the tuition. It's two dollars and fifty cents, not a lot of money. Please pay it quickly. I have to go to the next house."

Qin Huairu's face immediately turned ugly, and Jia Zhang on the bed also slipped into the quilt, pretending not to hear anything.

"Teacher Ran, we are a family of five, with an orphan and a widow. We all rely on my little job to survive. My mother-in-law needs to take medicine every day, and my little salary is not enough to cover our expenses.

To tell you the truth, the last time my mother-in-law was hospitalized, I borrowed from all the residents in the hospital, and now I am still in debt.

It’s not that we don’t want to pay tuition, it’s just that our family is in financial difficulty.”

As she spoke, Qin Huairu began to wipe away her tears again.

"Teacher Ran, we have been applying for poverty subsidies from the school. Can you help us find out where we are stuck?"

As she was speaking, she suddenly heard laughter and footsteps outside. It was Banggeng running into the yard with Xiaodang and Xiaohuaihua.

Teacher Ran looked through the window and saw that the three people were holding either firecrackers or candies.

She immediately looked at Qin Huairu with a strange look in her eyes. Is this what you call the family difficulties?

Qin Huairu hurried to remedy the situation.

"Teacher Ran, don't get me wrong. This must have been bought for them by the silly uncle next door. The silly uncle next door loves them the most."

Before he could finish his words, Xiaodang and Xiaohuaihua rushed in, shouting as they ran.

"Mom, mom, look, the maltose my brother bought for us is delicious."

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became extremely awkward.

Ran Qiuye was deceived many times and felt a little embarrassed.

She hurriedly stood up and picked up her schoolbag, saying, "Mother Jia Geng, the school has a clear rule that if you cannot pay this semester's tuition on time within this week, which is tomorrow, you will be expelled.

If Jia Geng can't pay the tuition tomorrow, don't let him go. Our school doesn't want to accept students with such a learning attitude."

After saying that, she got up and walked out the door, completely ignoring Qin Huairu's attempts to keep her.

Banggeng was squatting on the ground taking apart firecrackers when he suddenly saw his head teacher and immediately froze.

Fear of teachers is something that is ingrained in our genes.

Ran Qiuye pushed his bicycle and came to Bang Geng, saying coldly, "Jia Geng, I've already told your mother that you can't bring the tuition to school tomorrow, and don't come to school in the future."

Without waiting for Banggeng to speak, Ran Qiuye walked away.

Banggeng looked at Ran Qiuye's back, then at Qin Huairu, his face full of grievance.

At the same time, Jia Zhang's shouting and cursing were heard again in the house.

"You two are money-losing bastards. You only know how to eat and spend money. You are so careless with your words that your brother can't go to school. You still want to eat? Hand over the candy. You won't be allowed to eat tonight! Go stand over there!"

Qin Huairu's face also looked unhappy. She had to go to school, but she really didn't want to pay the tuition.

There used to be a fool called Sha Zhu who would borrow money but never return it.

But now, where is Shazhu?

Qin Huairu subconsciously looked towards Sha Zhu's house. The door was closed and the person had not returned yet.

What she didn't know was that Sha Zhu had already come to the front yard and was watching Ran Qiuye and Yan Bugui chatting!