Chapter Ninety-Seven: Tuition Arrears

"Well, if you want to learn well, you'd better have one." Although reluctant, Li Yincheng still told her this cruel truth.

"Oh, that's right." Di Xiaona was silent for a while, then got up to pack her things, "Senior, I'm going back to the dormitory." ”

"Well, I'm going to do some errands too, so I'll see you tomorrow?" Li Yincheng helped put away the drawing boards and brushes scattered on the lawn and handed them to her.

"Thank you, senior, see you tomorrow." Di Xiaona took the sketchpad and turned around and walked in the direction of the dormitory.

When I arrived at Dean Wang's house, my wife was cooking, and when I opened the door for Li Yincheng, I was still holding a spatula in my hand, "I was telling your teacher that you haven't been here for a long time, come in, you want to eat something, and your wife will cook for you." ”

"Alas, I've always wanted to come but I didn't dare to come." Seeing that his wife was a little stunned, Li Yincheng continued, "Master, you cook so deliciously, every time you come, you eat to death, what if you come often, you can't find a girlfriend?" ”

"Hehehe, you kid, you will make me happy." The master laughed at him, and the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes squeezed together, "You talk to your teacher for a while first, and I'll go cook." ”

"Hello teacher! I haven't seen you for a few days, and your complexion is much better again. Dean Wang was sitting on the sand and reading the text, and Li Yincheng walked up to him and said hello in a formal manner.

Dean Wang looked up at Li Yincheng and beckoned him to sit down first, "Yin Cheng is here, pour water and drink it yourself, wait for me to finish reading this article first." ”

"Eh, teacher, you don't have to worry about me." Li Yincheng took out the tea leaves from under the coffee table and made himself a cup of tea, and tasted it slowly.

Li Yincheng just drank half a cup of tea, Dean Wang's Wen Jiàn finished reading it, took off his glasses and massaged the Qingming acupoint for a while, put Wen Jiàn on the coffee table and sighed, "Old man, I was a little dizzy after watching Wen Jiàn for a while." ”

"Hehe, it's only been a long time since school started, you're busy with work, just wait for your leisure." Li Yincheng glanced at the text on the coffee table, and wrote "Notice on Urging All Colleges to Complete the Work of Clearing Tuition Arrears" on his head.

"Hey, it's all these miscellaneous things, and I don't even have time to read and write articles since I became this broken dean." Dean Wang seems to have not adapted to the tedious administrative work.

Just as Li Yincheng was pondering how to answer, Dean Wang asked him about his gains from reading books without waiting for him to answer, and the two discussed several tax reforms in the Tang Dynasty.

"Stop talking, clean up the table and get ready to eat." The master shouted in the kitchen, and Li Yincheng hurriedly cleaned up the table and ran to the kitchen to help the master serve the food.

Li Yincheng felt that the atmosphere was a little strange when he was eating, his wife had been looking at him, I didn't have rice on my face, right?

"Yin Cheng, do you have a girlfriend now?" Seeing that he put down his chopsticks and was about to send the rice bowl to the kitchen, his wife asked.

"Well, not yet." Hey, what a mouthful I just had!

"And what kind of girl do you like? My wife has a colleague, the girl in the family is about the same age as you, and she is also studying in Jincheng, why don't you introduce you to each other? "Is matchmaking really that fun? Every woman is happy with this kind of thing.

After all his efforts, Li Yincheng finally dispelled his wife's thoughts, and fled before he could go to Mr. Wang to borrow a few more books, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he returned to the dormitory.

In the girls' dormitory, Di Xiaona is perfecting the sketch, Li Meng is watching Korean dramas again, and the other two have not come back; At this time, the phone in the dormitory rang.

Di Xiaona walked to the door and picked up the phone, "Hey, I'll look for Di Xiaona." The voice of a middle-aged man came from the other end of the phone.

"I am, may I ask who you are?" The voice was somewhat familiar.

"I'm Song Changbo."

"Oh, hello Mr. Song, do you have anything to do with me?" Song Changbo is Di Xiaona's homeroom teacher, no wonder this voice is a little familiar.

"You come to my office at ten o'clock tomorrow morning, I have something to talk to you about." Before Di Xiaona agreed, she had already hung up the phone.

What's the matter with the teacher suddenly looking for me? It can't be a matter of tuition, right? Di Xiaona suddenly became nervous, she only brought more than 3,000 yuan this time, only paid 3,000 yuan in the early stage, and left some unpaid.

Now what? Di Xiaona walked around the dormitory a few times, went out and walked downstairs, and lingered at the door of the bar for more than ten minutes, but she never mustered up the courage to go in.

Wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes, Di Xiaona returned to the dormitory and silently climbed into bed and got into the quilt but couldn't fall asleep until a long time after the lights went out; When I woke up the next day, the pillow towel was soaking wet.

"Nana, did you have a nightmare last night? I want to hear you cry all the time? Seeing Di Xiaona sitting up, Li Meng leaned over and asked.

"Oh, it seems like I dreamed about something, and I can't remember it when I wake up." Di Xiaona squeezed out a forced smile, "It's okay now." ”

"It's okay." Li Meng patted her chest, "Nana, there is no class today, let's go to your store to play." ”

"Yesterday, Mr. Song called me to go to his office at ten o'clock, and I can't go with you today. You go first, I'll look for you when I go to work in the afternoon. "Di Xiaona's schedule today is from 3 p.m. to 8 p.m.

"Oh, then I'll go alone; What is Mr. Song looking for you? Li Meng pouted.

Di Xiaona became nervous again, "I don't know, I didn't say it on the phone yesterday, so let me go over in the morning." ”

After washing, Li Meng went to the café humming a song; Di Xiaona walked to the office of the Department of Fine Arts with anxiety, and asked on the first floor, Teacher Song's office was on the second floor.

Walking to the second floor, the door of Mr. Song's office was closed, and he stood at the door for more than a minute and mustered up the courage to knock on the door.

"Come in!" Teacher Song's voice came from inside.

Pushing open the door and walking in, Teacher Song was reading the newspaper, and saw that it was her head that shrank back behind the newspaper, "You sit down first, and I'll talk to you when I'm done." ”

"Oh, good." Di Xiaona closed the door and sat down on the sand across from her desk, her back straight, her hands on her knees.

After about ten minutes, Mr. Song finally finished reading the newspaper, threw the newspaper aside, took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and lit it, "Di Xiaona, right?" ”

"Yes, teacher, I'm Di Xiaona." Her heart began to beat.

"Do you know what I'm looking for you today?" Teacher Song exhaled a puff of smoke.

"I don't know." Di Xiaona shook her head.

"There are a total of 143 freshmen in our department, and now you are the only one left who has not paid the tuition fees; Now the school has issued a notice to clear the arrears of tuition fees. Teacher Song picked up Wen Jiàn from the table and shook it at Di Xiaona.

Di Xiaona's head lowered and said in a mosquito-like voice, "Teacher, my family"

Teacher Song waved her hand and interrupted her, "I didn't come this time to listen to the reason, I called you this time to inform you that you must make up the tuition before the end of this month, otherwise I will have to report your situation to the school." ”

"Teacher, my family is really in difficulty, doesn't the admission letter say that I can apply for a student loan?" Di Xiaona mustered up the courage to say what was in her heart.

"The student loan has been processed, and all the places in our department have been used up, what did you do earlier? If your family is in trouble, you should find a way as soon as possible, didn't the school give you a chance, and you can't blame the school if you don't grasp it? At this time, Chen Yu, who was shopping with his girlfriend, sneezed.

"Teacher, can't you help? When I came, all the people in my family could borrow borrowed and I had collected more than 3,000 of them, and they had all been handed over to the school. "If you can't pay it, will you drop out? Di Xiaona finally couldn't hold back her tears.

Seeing her crying, Teacher Song shook her head in annoyance, "Don't cry, it's useless for you to cry, this article is not from me, if anyone comes to my office to cry and can be free of tuition, I can't do this job?" ”

Di Xiaona looked at which teacher it was with tears in her eyes, her eyes were full of pleading; Teacher Song was a little weak by her, "Okay, okay, you go back first, and then let your family think of a way, and hurry up to get the tuition together before the end of the month." ”

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