Chapter Eighty-Eight: Haiyan

I can't help this girl. Lian Shanye had palpitations on his face when he spoke.

With Lian Shanye's expression, Shen Wenwen could imagine that this Haiyan must have done something very excessive to Lian Shanye.

"Originally, I didn't want to sponsor her to go to school, but I was in charge of education, and I wanted to ensure that every child in Yinshan Town had a book to read, and resolutely complete the task of controlling dropouts and protecting school. ”

"So, this semester, even the deputy mayor paid the tuition for Haiyan without Haiyan's consent, and he didn't communicate with Haiyan himself?"

Listening to Lian Shanye's words, Shen Wenwen asked.

"It's a good thing that I paid for her tuition and funded her anyway, right?"

Although nine years of compulsory education have been implemented, and students' tuition and miscellaneous fees are all free, some fees such as textbook fees, insurance premiums, etc., cannot be paid by a poor family like Haiyan.

"As our head of education in Yinshan Township, it would be my responsibility if I let Haiyan wander the streets and leave the classroom. Now that I have sent her to class, whether you can keep her in class or not is your responsibility, Teacher Shen. ”

Lian Shanye's words made Shen Wenxue feel extremely indignant, and she forcibly resisted her inner dissatisfaction and asked Lian Shanye about Haiyan's specific family situation.

Haiyan's father used to run a small business, kneading a good dough, putting the dough in an oil pan and frying it into the shape of a small mouse, and then putting it on a bamboo plaque to sell on the streets and alleys of Yinshan Town.

This mouse-like fried dough is quite popular in Silver Mountain. Haiyan's father relied on this craft to support his family and support a family. But God did not fulfill people's wishes, and Haiyan's father had a conflict with someone when he was selling dough on the street, and he was beaten stupidly by someone.

After her father became stupid, she lost her ability to work and could not earn money to support the family, and Haiyan's mother, the Yungui woman who was abducted by traffickers, also left the family and fled back to her hometown in Yungui.

After her mother left, Haiyan followed her sick grandmother's stupid father to live without a meal.

Haiyan's childhood can be described as displaced.

Haiyan's father also has an older sister, who is Haiyan's aunt.

The aunt saw that Haiyan's childhood was very pitiful, so she took Haiyan into the house, but found out that Haiyan had a bad problem of stealing money.

Haiyan first stole the change from her aunt's house, and then stole her aunt's 100 yuan bill, first one, and then two or three of them, and the uncle couldn't bear it anymore and forced her aunt to send Haiyan home, but the aunt had no choice but to send Haiyan home.

Returning to her own home and living with her sick grandmother's stupid father, Haiyan's life is completely free, and she has become a problem girl that everyone shouts and beats in Yinshan Town.

After leaving the Yinshan Town Government, on the way back to school, Shen Wenxue was stunned.

Haiyan's pitiful life story haunted her and lingered.

As Haiyan's teacher, it became her responsibility to help Haiyan save Haiyan.

But before all the bailouts begin, it's important to know where are the Haiyan people?

During afternoon class, Shen Wenwen asked her new first-year students a question, "Does anyone know about Haiyan?"

Shen Wenxue saw the frightened expressions on the faces of her first-year students, and they complained to her one after another under Shen Wenxue's questioning.

It turned out that these poor little ones had been bullied by Haiyan in the town, and they were either beaten or thrown off by Haiyan's blowing out of their noses. She also went to steal the corn cobs that the student's mother had worked so hard to plant. In short, among everyone's complaints, Shen Wenxue had to admit that Haiyan was a child with a very bad reputation.

In addition to violence, she also pretends to be a beggar all day long to beg for money from the people in the town, telling many bizarre lies to deceive people's sympathy and money in their pockets. Over time, everyone was a little afraid of Haiyan, and when Haiyan was mentioned, they shook their heads helplessly and disgusted. Haiyan is shouted and beaten like a rat crossing the street.

Shen Wenxue was also subjected to Haiyan's violence the first time he saw Haiyan, and when Shen Wenxue came to Haiyan's house for the third time, he put on a posture of not waiting for anyone to stop, and finally met Haiyan.

After being reminded by the students in the class, Shen Wenwen knew that Haiyan often came home in the middle of the night.

So, at ten o'clock in the evening, Shen Wenxue and Du Yunshu came to Haiyan's house together.

The light of the incandescent lamp reflected Haiyan's house more and more gloomy, the door was pushed open, and the figure of a little girl, like the wind, broke in, and kicked Shen Wenxue's foot hard.

Shen Wenxue, who was sitting on the chair in a daze with Du Yunshu, was completely stunned.

Haiyan's violence did not stop, she went to grab the chair where Shen Wenwen was sitting, and kicked Shen Wenxue a few more times in the back.

Fortunately, Shen Wenxue came back to his senses in time and subdued Haiyan with Du Yunshu.

When Shen Wenxue and Du Yunshu clamped Haiyan's hands behind her back and pressed her face tightly against the table, Haiyan's grandmother and father both walked out of the room. The stupid father clapped his hands and smiled as he watched the struggling petrel.

Grandma couldn't bear it, and said inarticulately: "Let her go, let her go." ”

The moment Shen Wenxue let go of Haiyan, he found that she had a pair of ill-intentioned eyes, glowing with the evil and obscene light of the rats.

The first time Shen Wenxue saw this girl, he was deeply moved by her gaze.

Ten years old, how can you have such a sharp hatred for the world and a gaze that is ready to attack anytime and anywhere.

"I'm your teacher, Haiyan, I'm here to visit my home, you can call me Teacher Shen in the future. ”

Shen Wenxue's self-introduction made Haiyan stunned.

She hasn't been back to class for many years, when will she have a teacher?

Shen Wenwen explained: "Someone paid the tuition for you, so I was your homeroom teacher at the beginning of this semester, and you were my student, but since the beginning of the semester, you have not returned to class once, so I specially visited your home in the evening and told you that you will be invited back to school tomorrow." ”

Haiyan listened to Shen Wenxue's words, but did not show disgust, but said: "I don't have a school bag. ”

It's not that I don't want to go to school, it's that I don't have a school bag. This made Shen Wenxue an unexpected discovery.

Perhaps in this child's mind, there is still a little bit of school.

Maybe she doesn't hate school life as much as everyone thinks, and hates classroom learning so much.

"Tomorrow, as long as you can come, I will help you prepare everything for schoolbags, stationery, and books. ”

Shen Wenwen feels like a rental salesman at the moment, telling customers to move in with their bags.

Leaving from Haiyan's house, Du Yunshu wrote for Shen Wenxue: "Will she really come to class tomorrow?"

Tomorrow's things won't be answered until tomorrow.

Teacher Shen