(one hundred and forty-five)

After Ye Wenyu figured it out, she smiled brightly, she wanted to go to Cai Wenchuan immediately, but thinking of the rumors of the teacher-student relationship between the two people, she had to control herself, picked up her mobile phone and sent a language private message to Cai Wenchuan: "Brother Wen, I know that the extra money on the meal card was called by you, I am not a poor student, there is no subsidy, I went to the student office today to ask clearly." ”

After a while, Cai Wenchuan's voice private message came, his voice was low and deep, full of magnetism, and he said to her: "I gave it to you, I am worried that you are malnourished, please accept it." Otherwise, I would be so worried that I can't sleep every day. ”

Ye Wenyu was so happy that she wanted to cry, her nose was sour, her eyes were wet, and her heart was warm, she thought that Brother Wen would be so distressed that she couldn't sleep because she was worried about her malnutrition, she was really the happiest person in the world! Therefore, she smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll eat a big meal every day." ”

Cai Wenchuan sent a smile and nodded.

After the two chatted on WeChat, Cai Wenchuan put down his mobile phone, thinking that because of today's principal's lecture, he would have to pay more attention to his behavior in the future and keep a distance from Xiaoyu.

Then, it is even more impossible to take care of her as before, those who walked together, invited her to eat at home, and the two of them ate in the student cafeteria, don't even think about it, since you can't take care of her personally, then the only way to go next is to take care of her through the school.

Subsidies for poor students?

Xiaoyu mentioned the subsidy for poor students just now, he frowned, pondered, and thought, Xiaoyu just said that she is not a poor student, so there is no subsidy for poor students, so he will help her apply for a place for poor students, this child, obviously the family is so poor, so bitter, her father doesn't care if her mother doesn't ask, why didn't she apply to become a poor student, is it because she is young and has a good face.

He thought for a while, and sent a private message to Ye Wenyu and asked, "Why aren't you a poor student, is it because you don't want to be a poor student?" ”

Ye Wenyu's reply came quickly, and she said in words: "No." She briefly told the story of how at the beginning of her freshman year, she wanted to apply for a grant for poor students, but found that there were students who were more miserable than herself, and she couldn't apply for it.

Cai Wenchuan understood, and didn't say anything, but he had already made a decision in his heart, he planned to take action to help Ye Wenyu become a poor student, so that with the help and care of the school, she could successfully finish college and graduate with excellent grades.

The next day, because the person called "Lin" on WeChat did not accept Ye Wenyu's red envelope, after 24 hours, WeChat made a "ding" sound, and the red envelope was automatically returned to Ye Wenyu's WeChat balance.

was worried there, there was another "ding" sound in the mobile phone, Ye Wenyu looked at it, and the local tyrant named "Lin" sent her a red envelope again, although she couldn't see the specific number, but she didn't need to look at it, and she knew that it was very big.

She was so frightened that she didn't return a single red envelope, but they sent her a red envelope again!

It's really a head to two big.

Because almost no one sends her red envelopes in ordinary life, Ye Wenyu is more difficult to control her impulse to receive red envelopes than ordinary people, she threw her mobile phone aside for a few minutes, clenched her hands tightly into fists, and there was a sound of WeChat coming in in the mobile phone, and when she calmed down and was able to control her behavior, Ye Wenyu picked up the mobile phone again, and the local tyrant surnamed "Lin" sent her a message, "Take it, for me, it is better to give than to receive." ”

"It's better to give than to receive!" These five words pierced Ye Wenyu's eyes like a needle, making her lose her phone as if she had been struck by lightning, and she immediately lost her mobile phone and closed her eyes tightly.

In his previous life, when Lin Tingfeng took a lot of care of her, he also repeatedly said the words "It is better to give than to receive", is it true that rich people think the same? There is so much money that there are countless people, and there are mountains of gold and silver at home, so you like to sprinkle money all over the sky? Is this a coincidence, or is it a providential arrangement?

Lin Tingfeng saw that the message he sent was like a stone sinking into the sea, and he couldn't help but regret it a little, he was too impulsive just now, he shouldn't have taken the initiative to send her a red envelope, he shouldn't have talked to her, his behavior just now must have scared her.

He gently slapped his hand on the table and couldn't help but smile bitterly, he hadn't acted impulsively for many years, and he hadn't tasted regret and chagrin, for the first time.

After many years of ups and downs in the business sea, he has cultivated to the point that "Mount Tai collapses in front and does not change, and the elk is prosperous on the left and does not look instantly." But at this moment, he blindly wants to please a little girl who has only met once, like a stupid teenager? If you don't get a response from her, you're in chaos?

What the hell is going on?

Lin Tingfeng fell into deep thought, he sat in his office, staring at his WeChat chat record with Ye Wenyu for a long time, silent and silent. Why did he send her a message and she disappeared like a little mouse when she saw a cat? It stands to reason that in the group of local tyrants, in this society, there have been many girls who have sharpened their heads to join this group of local tyrants, or joined some golf club, so as to get acquainted with local tyrants, and then they are enthusiastic about successful people, hoping that one day they can get favored and marry into a wealthy family, even if they can't marry into a wealthy family, they can get a house, in short, in their thinking, they will definitely not suffer a loss with rich people, but Ye Wenyu is not.

Lin Tingfeng touched his chin and fell into deep contemplation, he thought to himself, logically speaking, he was in the dark, she was in the light, he knew who she was, but she didn't know who he was, why did he feel that he was still at a disadvantage in the relationship between the two people?

Is the only reason that I am tempted first?

There is an old saying, "When the heart moves, there are a thousand tears." "I hope not.

As the days passed, the weather became colder and colder, and the air was unusually clear. Ye Wenyu was busy tutoring and studying, spinning like a spinning top all day long.

Because at the end of the term, whether it is tutoring work or her own study tasks are tighter than before, she is like a girl wearing red dancing shoes and can't stop dancing, like a machine that keeps busy, every night, lying on her own small bed, the moment she goes to sleep, she will always find that she is very tired, and the bones in her body seem to be falling apart.

How long will this last, she wondered? Perhaps, the final exams are over, the winter vacation is coming, and it will be fine. With such a glimmer of hope, she desperately persevered.

After a lot of hard work, day after day, it's finally all over! The winter vacation is coming, all the final exams are over, and Ye Wenyu not only did not fail the course, but took the first place in the class! The scholarship is proper, and the three children taught by his writer also achieved good results in the final exam, and the parents were very satisfied, and they were happy, and gave Ye Wenyu a big red envelope.