Chapter 11: Patriarchal Mom (11)
"Is that money? It's a lot, isn't she very poor, how can she have so much money, it shouldn't be stealing. ”
"I had two cents missing, she must have stolen it."
"Why does she have so many plastic bottles in her school bag?"
"I know, I saw Jiang Zhaodi go to the garbage heap to pick up bottles before."
"She actually went to pick up garbage, no wonder she stinks so much." The man spoke, covering his mouth and nose as if there was a foul stench in the air.
Other students who watched the excitement also retreated, looking at Jiang Zhaodi's eyes with disgust.
Jiang Zhaodi didn't care about anything else, squatted down to pick up the money and put it back in the schoolbag, and went to pick up the bottle again.
A foot crossed in front of him, and with a "clang", a bottle was kicked into the corner when Jiang Zhaodi was about to pick it up.
Lin Rourou's eyes were full of malice: "Aren't you picking up garbage?" Go pick it up, for your pity, I'll pick up all the bottles for you to drink in the future. You thief, say, 'Whose money did you steal?' ”
Jiang Zhaodi stood up slowly, holding the schoolbag in her arms tightly, her eyes were red, she couldn't bear to cry, but her eyes were stubborn like a little wolf cub, she retorted: "I'm not a thief." I don't want your bottle either. What's wrong with me picking up bottles, does the school have a rule that students can't pick up bottles? ”
Jiang Zhaodi ignored everyone's gaze, walked to the corner, picked up the bottle and put it in the bag, and put it in the schoolbag.
"Okay, Jiang Zhaodi, you dare to yell at me, I'll go tell the teacher now, you are a thief who steals money, I lost fifty yuan before, you must have stolen it." Lin Rourou turned around and left the classroom and ran towards the office.
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"Teacher Yin, just now Teacher Lin from Danyang Primary School came to you and asked you to have time to go, saying that something happened to your daughter Zhaodi."
As soon as Yin Yin got out of class, the teacher in the same office called out to her.
Now that mobile phones are not yet popular, and there is no phone installed at home, Yin Yin left her office phone number for Teacher Jiang Zhaodi to facilitate contact.
This is the first time that Teacher Lin has called, did something happen to Zhao Di?
"Okay, I just didn't have class. Thank you. ”
Yin Yin did not delay and rode a bicycle to Danyang Primary School.
As soon as I entered Danyang Primary School, I heard the sound of reading aloud, and Yin Yin walked to the classroom office of the sixth grade.
In the office, Teacher Lin, who was wearing a white dress, was grading homework, and when she heard a knock on the door, she raised her head and revealed a soft face.
"Mother Zhaodi, you're here."
"Teacher Lin, I heard that something happened to Zhao Di?" Because he was in a hurry, Yin Yin's forehead was covered with thin sweat.
"Don't worry, it's not a big deal." Teacher Lin poured Yin Yin a glass of water and told him what happened this morning.
"No way, my family Zhaodi won't steal money." As soon as Teacher Lin finished speaking, Yin Yin immediately denied it.
"Zhao Di's mother, don't worry, I didn't say that Zhao Di was a thief. She is a good child, I believe her, but she does carry a lot of money in her school bag, and when I ask her where the money comes from, she refuses to say. That's why I invited you over, do you know the reason, of course, this is one of the reasons why I invited you here today, and the other is to tell you about Zhaodi going to middle school, I wonder if you plan to let Zhaodi go to middle school? ”
Before Yin Yin could speak, the knock sounded again, and at the door, the slender little girl was standing, and when she saw Yin Yin, her eyes immediately reddened, and she shouted in a soft voice with a little grievance: "Mom." ”