Chapter Twenty-Five: A Guy Comes to My Dormitory

"Just leave it there!" felt that the other party had no energy, and Wei Dehuai had no idea of playing the role of a teacher. He glanced at it casually and lazily asked Duan Tianqing to put aside the registration form and other information.

"My surname is Wei, and I am your homeroom teacher, just call me Teacher Wei. My phone number is on the contact book, so don't call in a hurry, especially at night. "Wei Dehuai hates being disturbed by male classmates during his breaks.

"Okay."

Duan Tianqing didn't care.

He wasn't interested in calling the teacher either.

"Go to the dormitory to get the keys yourself. By the way, hurry up and pay the tuition! ”

Originally, there was a process of briefly introducing the situation of the department and the teacher, but since Wei Dehuai felt that this student did not have much oil and water, he could save money. He remembered that the other party was an orphan, so he didn't have any financial problems, and it would be more troublesome to be in arrears of tuition.

Duan Tianqing asked rhetorically: "Isn't the tuition fee transferred to the designated account?" ”

Of course, it is also possible to hand over cash at the time of registration, but few people do this nowadays, after all, it is not safe for young students to carry so much cash.

Wei Dehuai was a little sneering, "I'm just reminding you!" Our school is very strict about the arrears of tuition, and even I will be criticized when the time comes. If there is any problem with the family, then quickly submit an application for a special poor student, don't die and suffer with face! ”

This teacher is really annoying.

Duan Tianqing snorted slightly, and was about to leave, when another freshman came to report.

This time I came really poorly.

The little girl is actually quite delicate when you look closely, but probably because of malnutrition, her hair is a little yellow, and her body is dry and thin. She kept pursing her lips tightly, and her thin face was a little stubborn.

They came together as a mother and daughter, and the three-color snakeskin pouches were haphazardly tied together and carried on a flat pole. The clothes are very old, and they are white because they have been washed many times, and at first glance the family is not well-off.

As soon as she entered the door, the mother, who looked like a virtuous rural woman, whispered to Wei Dehuai, "Teacher, our family borrowed a circle in the village. The tuition fee is not enough, and there is still a gap of more than 2,000, can this be slowed down? ”

The tuition, accommodation and miscellaneous fees for a year are all paid at one time, and the total amount is 8,000, which should not be too expensive. But for some poor families with four walls, it is also an unexpected expense that is difficult to bear in a short period of time.

Duan Tianqing heard Wei Dehuai muttering in a low voice, "Another poor ghost......

Although he seemed to lower his voice, in fact, several people present could hear it. Duan Tianqing noticed that the little girl's hands were clenched all of a sudden, and her face flushed, obviously feeling insulted.

If she really wanted to go to school at Jingshi University, she would probably turn around and leave, right?

Hearing Wei Dehuai clear his throat impatiently, "You are all like this, the school is very difficult!" Universities are not compulsory, and the government has repeatedly issued orders and the Department of Higher Education has issued a notice to verify the current situation of non-payment of tuition fees. It's not a lot of money, why didn't you prepare your children's education funds earlier? ”

The mother pleaded, "Teacher, please help!" Her father left early, and the family was really not well-off. I was pulling two children by myself, and I really couldn't go out to work, so I had to do some odd jobs in the village. When spring begins, I will definitely make up this tuition. ”

She is actually not very old, Duan Tianqing is estimated to be less than forty years old at most. Although you can still vaguely see the appearance of a beautiful woman when she was young, her skin is rough and full of wrinkles, which is the wind and frost left by the hard years.

Her waist was hunched like a shrimp, her face was full of cringe and fear, and she didn't care about any humiliation for her daughter's future.

Wei Dehuai's gaze slipped over her daughter's chest, which was not very bulging, pushed her glasses with the shelf, and looked at the materials they brought, "Song Fang, isn't it?" The results are so-so......"

Song Fang is from the mountainous area of a western province, which is a well-known poor county in the province. Not to mention their village, township, or county, it is the first time that they have been admitted to the Beijing Normal University.

This is almost like a champion, the whole village took the money to fund, but in the end they were all poor, and in the end they only managed to get together about 5,000 yuan.

If the county and township governments with a little economic acumen would probably have taken out this kind of female champion to publicize it a long time ago, the tuition fees would have been made up a long time ago. But the local government is really poor and afraid, and is only busy trying to get state subsidies, how can it be nosy?

Song Fang's mother and daughter also have little knowledge, and they have the pride of a poor family, they didn't brag about propaganda everywhere, and only came to Beijing with a piece of the villagers' hearts. Originally, I thought that the tuition fee was barely enough, but I didn't expect that there would be the accommodation fee for the student apartment, and Song Fang's food in the future.

Song Fang's mother had no choice but to plead with Wei Dehuai when the new students registered.

"This girl doesn't know anything else, she can read. It is not outstanding in the big place of Jingshi, and it is also the first ...... in our county."

She was careful to boast for her daughter.

"What's the number one in the county? In our Beijing Normal University Hall, the provincial champions all talk about the number of baskets! Wei Dehuai pushed her back with a word.

He put down the materials and said coldly: "I know your situation, as the head teacher, of course I will think of a way for you." But it's not guaranteed! ”

He glanced at Song Fang again, and felt that this little girl also had a unique flavor, so his heart was itching. It was rare to have this kind of opportunity, and he didn't want to let it go, so he coughed and said, "I want to find a way to apply for a student loan from the school, and you wait for me to come to the faculty dormitory alone after work, and the phone number is on the contact book." ”

Wei Dehuai especially emphasized "one person". He hated male classmates when they called during off-duty hours, but it was different for female classmates with a bit of pose.

Song Fang heard his voice, her face turned red, her eyes suddenly became a little more crystalline, and her fists clenched tighter.

Song Fang's mother didn't understand it yet, so she only thanked her on the side.

Duan Tianqing sighed.

This kind of bullying may be common in this deformed society. But since he saw it, of course he couldn't ignore it.

"This student, since the year before last, the Ministry of Education has issued the "Regulations on the Application for Grants for Poor Students". In this case, as long as you have a certificate issued by the village committee, you can apply for an annual subsidy of 3,000 yuan for poor students and a total of 40,000 yuan of interest-free student loans. ”

"When I walked through the school just now, I saw the student subsidy processing point in the hall of Beijing Normal University, which was on the first floor of the administration building, and there was a big sign hanging at the door."

Duan Tianqing indifferently pointed out to the mother and daughter.

Song Fang's face suddenly appeared happy, but Song Fang's mother was still a little skeptical, "Prove that we have it, this ...... Is this really going to work? ”

Duan Tianqing was categorical, "It must work." ”

Ordinary universities may be stricter, but students at Jingshi University, as long as you apply, there is no one who is not familiar with guò.

"We ...... Let's try it first! Thank you, teacher! Thank you, classmates! ”

Although Song Fang's mother didn't dare to believe it completely, it was like grasping a life-saving straw in the end, and she was busy leaving with her daughter.

Wei Dehuai's face was pale, and he glared at Duan Tianqing fiercely.

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