"Xiao Qiu!"

The principal choked up before speaking, turned around and stepped forward to take Qiu Yu's hand.

"You know, your teachers are focused on art.

For affairs, I really know nine tricks, and the others are ignorant.

There is really no balance between school expenses and expenses.

Not to mention, compared to other art schools, they don't pay much attention to it at all.

Therefore, the allocation is slow, not to mention, it is still small.

Not to mention the paints required by your teachers, even the benches, tables and chairs in the school are in urgent need of new ones.

and the dilapidated classrooms, which are already in dilapidation!

And everyone's salary, there is still half a month left in this month, and I don't know where the money is floating.

If this continues, Xiao Qiu, you can at least go home and eat your parents' food.

But those old professors in the school, do they all make them hungry?

I really can't help it, that Miss Qin is a golden doll.

As long as I teach three afternoons of classes a week, I am satisfied with her teaching!

Not only do we have paint tools for painting, but we can also get new benches, tables and chairs, not to mention the classroom.

People can say that they are willing to donate a teaching building to our school.

If you have all of these, everyone's salary can also be raised. ”

Speaking of this, the principal looked at Qiu Yu with tears in his eyes, full of expectation.

It was as if Qiu Yu didn't agree to come down, the tears in his eyes would fall immediately.

I thought that several teachers bought painting paper and paint tools in order to save money, and almost ate their meals very economically.

If it weren't for the fact that he often buys some fish and meat for the teachers to eat in the cafeteria.

It is estimated that they taste meat 365 days a year, and not a single day can be eaten.

A teacher once said with a smile that when the people next door stewed meat, they ate with the smell of meat, and the multigrain rice felt very fragrant in their mouths.

It's a joke, but it's not necessarily true.

Talking unintentionally, listening to tears.

complained that Lang Weixing abandoned the paintbrush and went to the sea to engage in business.

Seeing that Qiu Yu was silent, the look in the principal's eyes had loosened.

Immediately intensified, and persuaded him: "You also saw it just now, that little girl looks very smart and quiet.

It's not the stubborn and naughty student, you definitely don't have to work hard to teach.

Xiao Qiu, you should help the school and help everyone! ”

Hearing that the principal was already saying this, Qiu Yu sighed, nodded, and agreed.

Seeing this, the principal wiped his eyes with his sleeve and said solemnly: "Qiu Yu, thank you for everyone!"

After speaking, he bowed to Qiu Yu.

Qiu Yu hurriedly stopped, where was he willing to accept his gift.

politely sent the principal away, and Qiu Yu held his forehead.

I just hope that the girl is really what the principal said, not the kind of student who will cause unnecessary trouble.

When he sat down, he had no intention of painting.

Lin Zhiyue stayed up until the end of work.

After taking the bag, I immediately rushed home.

As soon as I entered the house, I saw my parents sitting in the living room with unhappy faces.

And Xiao Lin's eyelids looked a little red and swollen.

I should have cried before, and then cleaned up.

The three of them sat motionless in the living room, looking as if they were three sessions of the meeting.

Lin Zhiyue sneered in her heart, but her face was not obvious.

"Dad, Mom, little sister!"

Father Lin and Mother Lin saw their eldest daughter enter the house, and their originally unhappy faces were stretched longer.