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Chapter 555 Primary School

Chapter 555 · Elementary School

Geng Wenjia was excited when she heard this, "Where is that primary school? Is it far from us?"

Sun Yi asked with some displeasure, "What are you doing?"

Geng Wenjia said, "In this world, it is rare that there is such a person who is kind-hearted and dedicated to learning. I really admire him and think of some effort."

Sun Yi snorted, "You are living a tight life. What money do you have to help others?"

Geng Wenjia blushed when she said, "It doesn't have to pay for help. Although I am a little poor, I can do my best to help. Is it still okay to help you do something within my ability? Don't worry, I will pay back the money I borrowed from you last time."

Seeing her look open and honest, Sun Yi knew that she had said the wrong thing, "I...I don't mean that..."

Geng Wenjia waved his hand indifferently, "What's the matter? You said nothing wrong, my life is really hard! I don't think there is anything to avoid. Now we have been working hard to gather in Nanjing from all directions. Isn't it just for our own ideals and ambitions? Everyone is looking for the future. What's the point of suffering?"

Meng Fansheng gave her a thumbs up, "Well said!"

Sun Yi, who was left alone, felt very uncomfortable. She lowered her head and asked coldly, "How did you meet her? How could anyone who can't even get along with her?"

Meng Fansheng reacted for a long time before he understood who the "she" in Sun Yi's mouth was referring to.

Meng Fansheng smiled and explained, "Actually it's nothing. Last summer, Jun Shan and I went to buy books, but the money was left halfway. Jun Shan pulled me to chase me. A person suddenly came out on the way, with his hands and feet very neat and familiar with the terrain. He helped me get the money back in just a few seconds. This person is Jun Zhuo, and that's how we met. Later, after learning about her father's righteous deeds, Jun Shan and I would go to the school to help when we were free, sometimes in charge of class, sometimes in charge of chopping wood, anyway, we did everything in the school."

Sun Yi was even more upset when she heard this, "I really don't know what she thought about my daughter's family."

Geng Wenjia didn't have time to pay attention to her. At this moment, he was asking enthusiastically, "When will you go again? Can you bring me with you? I also want to do my best! Oh, no wonder you two disappeared when you rest some time ago. At that time, everyone was curious where you two went to have a happy life. It turned out that they were volunteering. If you have such good things to help others, you should share them."

"What else is it that you are talking about free and happy life. Every time you go, you will get tired of us." Meng Fansheng shook his head and sighed, "There are dozens of children in the school, but only Mr. Shang, one teacher. There are so many jobs that you have to do. Once, in order to chop firewood, I flashed my waist and didn't dare to walk for several days. It hurts me so much that I grinned. If you can go, it would be the best. When we passed by the last time before the New Year, we found that many places of the thick quilt at the door of the classroom were broken. Unfortunately, Jun Shan and I don't know how to needle and thread. Remember to help sew a slit next time you go."

"No problem!" Geng Wenjia nodded readily, "To be honest, when I was at home, my family hired me an embroidery master in order to find a good family in the family. I studied with her for two or three years. I dare not say anything else, and it is no problem to sew and repair it."

"Then it's a matter of a single word." Meng Fansheng said with a smile, "Some children's schoolbags and clothes are broken, and their families are busy making a living and have no time to care about them. The children's cotton jackets are leaking. Let's bother Geng Xiuniang."

"Pack it on my body." Geng Wenjia said, "But I just heard you say why do you have to hang a quilt on the door? How troublesome it is to enter and exit."

"You don't know anything about this." Meng Fansheng explained, "The quilt is to keep the cold in order to prevent the cold. Otherwise, the air conditioner will pass through the door and you will not be able to sit in the classroom. Adults can tolerate it, but what should children do?"

Geng Wenjia asked, "Why don't you grow a stove?"

Meng Fansheng said, "It costs money to order media in the stove. The school can't afford the daily expenses. Where can I buy the money for selling coal? Although there are kind-hearted people who occasionally help me, they are just a drop in the bucket and cannot solve any problem. So when I'm idle and have no classes, Jun Zhuo will take older children to the mountain to pick up firewood and burn it. However, the branches burned out and they couldn't help but burn it. After two or three days, it may not be enough to burn for half an hour. Last time, Jun Shan saw the children sitting in the classroom so cold that they couldn't sit on the stools. He spent money to buy half a truck of coal, and at least deal with this winter."

Geng Wenjia said with emotion, "Compared with these children, we are very lucky to be able to study and talk about our ideals and ambitions in the warm classroom."

When Sun Yi heard them say one by one, he felt indescribable disgust. Seeing that they were chatting endlessly, he interrupted without hesitation, "Be careful that you have been deceived. There are so many people who deceive the world and steal the reputation. Who knows what their father and daughter are thinking? I don't believe that someone will show love without seeking fame and profit. Wouldn't that be a fool?"

Geng Wenjia didn't like her attitude and tone of speaking, and she replied without thinking, "What is this? It is precisely because of such a person who is willing to contribute to his own efforts that our country and nation have hope. Ayi, don't be blinded by anger and say anything out. It is really bad to slander others like this. I advise you not to say anything again in the future."

Sun Yi was stunned, then she realized her disobedience. She said with guilty expression, "I... I said the wrong thing, don't take it to your heart."

Anyone with discerning eyes can see Sun Yi’s feelings towards Bai Xiuzhi.

Meng Fansheng tried Bai Xiuzhi's words repeatedly for this, but unfortunately Bai Xiuzhi was not interested in this and refused to answer anything. If he asked for it for a long time, he would reply lightly, "Life is still long, I haven't thought about these questions for the time being, and Sun Yi and I may not be suitable for each other. Don't just make a spouse."

All the parties involved said this, what else can Meng Fansheng say?

Seeing Sun Yi in front of him look in a distraught look, Meng Fansheng also felt a pity. However, the relationship was too difficult to do, and his parents couldn't control it, let alone a classmate and friend?

He pretended not to know anything, and made an appointment with Geng Wenjia for the next time he went to elementary school, so he walked away on the excuse that he wanted to go back to take care of Bai Xiuzhi.

Looking at his back, Geng Wenjia said, "Let's go back too."

But Sun Yi refused to leave and stared at the ground in a daze.

Geng Wenjia advised, "Although spring has come, the late spring cold is also extremely powerful. If you follow the footsteps of the treatment, you will also get a serious illness."

Sun Yi burst into tears, "It's better to die of illness."

I don’t know if I’m talking about myself or just talking about meditation.

Geng Wenjia didn't want to accompany her outside to blow the cold wind, so she pulled her back to the dormitory.

By the time Bai Xiuzhi recovered, the weather was getting warmer, and the first thing he did when he got out of bed was to find Shang Junzhuo. Meng Fansheng shook his head helplessly, "You are better, can you stop making trouble? If Junzhuo sees it, she will definitely teach you a lesson."
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