Quickly Pass Through My Shop

Qiao Shi's eyes flickered, thinking about some key points of this mission.

It is estimated that in about ten days, the Li family will find out that their daughter has been reported in error.

It's just that she doesn't need to pay attention to the matters there for the time being. The first thing that should be resolved is the Zhao family's matter.

The original owner went to school at a relatively young age, and was still three months away from turning 18 and becoming an adult.

Being a minor means that you are not completely independent, and it will be a lot more troublesome to deal with some things.

Qiao Shi walked into the school with his head slightly lowered and entered the dormitory.

The original owner's quilt and other daily necessities were provided by the school. It is almost November now, and the weather has turned cold. Although the original owner is wearing thin clothes, the quilt is still thick.

After packing a few simple clothes, Qiao Shi walked towards the classroom slightly tiredly.

After returning all the homework of the students who asked her to do homework, Qiao Shi directly refused the next business.

It took more than two hours on the road, so it was not early when Qiao Shi arrived in the classroom, and almost all the students in the classroom were already there.

It's Sunday afternoon and it's dinner time in an hour and a half.

Qiao Shi sat in his seat and looked through some homework books and notes from the original owner.

These are not difficult for her, even very simple.

Perhaps it was the improvement of her mental power that made it countless times easier for her to learn anything than before, just like all kinds of research in the previous plane.

After finishing writing the two newly issued papers, Qiao Shi read some vague knowledge points again.

The students around him came back from dinner one after another. Qiao Shi felt a little hungry, but he could hold it back for the time being.

Wait until the evening self-study get out of class is over and then try to sneak out and think of some ways to make money.

However, just as the evening self-study started, Qiao Shi was called to the office by the head teacher. In addition to the head teacher, there were also the head teacher of the next class, Mr. Yu, and another English teacher.

The original class teacher was a middle-aged man in his forties, surnamed Han, with a rare good temper. He was also extremely serious in teaching, and he naturally paid special attention to the students in the class.

Zhao Baolai, you, you, what's going on recently?

The head teacher threw the three exercise books on the desk sadly.

Qiao Shi lowered his head and glanced at the name above. It was an assignment that the original owner had written for someone else. These three people were in the next class.

Qiao Shi had already guessed what happened.

This didn't happen in her previous life, so why was she caught now? Is it because she refused to continue doing homework for them?

If Teacher Yu hadn't found out and told me, I wouldn't have realized it was you! Teachers assign homework to test yourself, not to let you complete the task. You wrote their homework, and these homework are of no use to them. It plays any role, why can't you figure it out? Is it possible that you will take the college entrance examination for them in the future?!

The head teacher was also very angry and spoke harshly, but Qiao Shi's eyes gradually turned red, and finally couldn't help but squat on the ground and started crying in grief.

The three teachers in the office were all stunned because Qiao Shi suddenly cried like this. Han Ban hurriedly helped Qiao Shi up.

What's wrong? You cried like this, and I didn't say much to you...

Qiao Shi bit her lip tightly, held back her cry and shook her head.

Under Han Ban's worry, Qiao Shi choked up and spoke.

Teacher Han, it's all my fault. It's me. I didn't eat for two whole days last week. I was too hungry. I just wanted to have enough food this week, so I did their homework for them in order to earn some money. money……

Qiao Shi lowered his head in shame. The three teachers in the office were immediately confused by Qiao Shi.

Han Ban was stunned for a moment and then asked carefully.

Isn't five hundred yuan a month not enough for living expenses?

Han Ban carefully calculated in his heart that if he only had basic meals, it would cost three to four hundred yuan a month. Plus some other expenses, it might not be enough.

The next subsidy will not be distributed until next Monday...

Thinking of this, Han Ban immediately took out a hundred yuan and stuffed it into Qiao Shi's hand.

Don't cry. If you have anything to do, tell the teacher. Studying is the most important thing right now. If you have any difficulties, just ask the teacher...

The other two teachers couldn't help but sigh, and each took out a hundred yuan and prepared to hand it to Qiao Shi.

At this moment, Qiao Shi cried even harder, and the grievances from his original body came out bit by bit.

Teacher Han, that's not it. The school gives me 500 yuan every month, and I want to give 200 yuan to my mother. My brother also asks me for money every month. I have no money. Come on. He took away all my 500 yuan in a month, and I finally managed to collect 200 yuan to give to my mother. I really have no money...

Qiao Shi cried and covered his face, tears pouring from his fingers.

Why should everything be hidden in the heart?

Wouldn't it be nice for everyone to take a look at that family's face?

Previously, the original owner's head teacher only thought that Zhao's mother was reluctant to spend money to train a girl, but never thought that the original owner would be treated like this.

Han Ban was shocked when Qiao Shi raised his hand and his thin sleeves slid down, revealing the scars on his arms that had just been beaten last week and were not yet fully healed.

Han Ban glanced at the scars on Qiao Shi's arm, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to roll up the sleeves of Qiao Shi's entire arm, and saw the marks of beatings covered layer by layer.

Qiao Shi pulled down his sleeves in a panic, his eyes full of avoidance.

Seeing Qiao Shi's expression, Han Ban didn't understand anything, including the other two teachers, who all had angry and shocked expressions on their faces.

Taking a deep breath, Han Ban suppressed the anger in his heart before asking carefully.

Then you have no money, how do you spend this month?

The school can provide children with living allowances, so how can Han Ban expect Zhao's mother to give Qiao Shi any living expenses.

Qiao Shi pursed her lips and mumbled out after a while.

I, I usually do homework for some students. They give me a few dollars and I buy some steamed buns... Save on eating. If you don't have anything to eat, drink more water...

Looking at Qiao Shi's thin body, Han Ban felt heartbroken and sad.

How could such an outstanding child be so cruel to his parents?

Then have you had dinner?

Now Han Ban has no time to worry about helping with homework, it's too late to feel distressed.

No wonder this child's grades have dropped drastically this month. He's so hungry that it's hard to study well.

Qiao Shi lowered his eyes and remained silent.

Ban Han immediately put down the book in his hand and looked at Teacher Yu.

Teacher Yu, help me watch after get off work. I'll take this child out for a while.

good.

Teacher Yu also felt sorry for Qiao Shi.

In school, students who have good grades and are well-behaved and sensible are most liked by their teachers.

Now that something like this happens, we have to find a way to tell the school and let the school think about how to solve it.

The school cafeteria was closed, and Qiao Shi was taken out of the campus to eat by Han Ban.

It is true that no matter which profession in this world, there are good and bad.

Fortunately, there are always many teachers who are responsible for academics and students.

Teaching and educating people is for teachers...