Chapter Eighty-Eight: If I'm Not My Student, What Does It Matter to Me Whether I Live or Die

Xu Mingwei immediately grabbed the kitchen knife in his hand and jumped to the door, asking, "Who?" ”

There was no breath outside, and the knocking on the door had stopped.

Xu Zishan poked out his mental strength, and a girl with pigtails leaned against the wall, her head down.

Xu Zishan checked the appearance of his classmates, he didn't know him, he wasn't a classmate.

Since she didn't speak, she ignored it for the time being.

"Xiao Wei, study hard." Call the little brother back.

Xu Minghu continued to study suspiciously, and the kitchen knife was always at hand.

Seeing that it was almost 10 o'clock, Xu Zishan "looked" out, and the girl was still standing outside the door, seemingly very hesitant, but did not knock on the door again.

"Xiaojiao, you go take a shower and get ready for bed." The doors and windows are not soundproof, and her words must be heard outside.

Sure enough, the knock on the door sounded again, and the siblings looked at the knocked door and did not speak.

"Tuk Tuk"

This time I made up my mind, knocked three times, knocked three more times.

"Who?" Xu Zishan asked lightly.

"Teacher, I'm ......"

Xu Zishan walked over and opened the door, and Xu Mingjiao followed behind, still holding a kitchen knife in his hand.

The light was projected on the girl's body, she lowered her head, picked her fingers, and said in a low voice: "Teacher, I, my name is Zhu Chunxiang." ”

Zhu Chunxiang, the one who wants to marry!

[Ding~ Please use sycophants to guide Zhu Chunxiang]

System, do you have a problem with your head?

This student has already gone to get married, and I am still a sycophant?

Congratulations to her on tying the knot?

【Ding~Distance to complete the quest......】

Xu Zishan said to Xu Mingwei: "You go wash and sleep." ”

"Come in!" Xu Zishan was not very enthusiastic, and pointed to the stool, "Please sit down." What's the matter with finding a teacher? ”

Zhu Chunxiang lowered her head and asked, "Teacher, they said that you can exchange the soil for breakfast buns by sending your flower pots, right?" ”

"Yes, this is a benefit for my classmates," Xu Zishan said coldly, "Didn't you drop out of school?" ”

Xu Zishan exchanged the 500 flower pots for horseshoe cakes, not because she was hot-headed, she just wanted to find an excuse to help the children.

The first step is to ask them to help fill the pot with soil, and one pot of soil will give 3 meat buns. The second step is planting, watering, and drying flowers, and you can work for food or money at every step.

Zhu Chunxiang's face turned red all of a sudden, stood up, and said, "Teacher, I'm sorry." ”

Xu Zishan saw that she was leaving, and said, "Zhu Chunxiang, I heard a little bit about you, Principal Yu and Principal Qian, and they said that you love to read very much, and you like to read very much. But I don't see it that way! ”

Zhu Chunxiang glanced up at her, with tears in her eyes.

"If you really want to read, you won't give up your textbooks even if you have a knife on your neck! If you really respect the teachers, you won't not see them three times when the principal and Principal Qian went to your house to mobilize! ”

"If you want to change your destiny by reading, you don't just think about breakfast buns!"

"I said I traded dirt for breakfast buns, but that's for students who love to read and keep reading. You're not going to school anymore, what does it matter to me that you starve to death? ”

"There are so many poor people in this society who can't eat, and the only people I can save are my students."

Zhu Chunxiang's whole body trembled, cold, and Xu Mingjiao also listened to her sister's words outside the door.

My sister's words are so powerful, sharper than a knife!

"I'm sorry......" Zhu Chunxiang said tremblingly.

"You're not sorry for me, you're only sorry for yourself! Zhu Chunxiang, your grades are so good and your IQ is so high, if you study, you will definitely be a top student in the university and a pillar of the country in the future. ”

#系统: The host's sycophants have finally begun! #

"I don't dare to say anything else, I can predict your future! But you don't want to read, you give up your ideals! At the age of 12, what are you not good at? I just want to get married! ”

Xu Zishan was very angry.

"The teacher is 18 years old this year, and he has always wanted to rely on his ability to pull his brother and family together, instead of thinking about marrying someone to change his fate. Are you willing to marry at the age of 12? ”

Zhu Chunxiang couldn't help crying: "Teacher, I don't want to ...... I can't help it, my house is too difficult. ”

"Who's not difficult? My father broke his leg some time ago, and my family still owes more than 1,000 yuan in foreign debts. No, I don't agree, I'm going to rely on my own hands to get through the difficulties. ”

Xu Zishan's chin raised slightly: "Now that my father's leg has been healed by me, he has healed, and the debts owed by my family are also being paid off little by little, and we will be able to pay them off in less than half a year." ”

Zhu Chunxiang cried again and said, "Teacher, our family has no choice, we don't have any money, we can't eat, and my brother is sick again." ”

If it weren't for the fact that her younger brother was too sick to die, she wouldn't have been cheeky enough to immediately carry the soil to school.

"Zhu Chunxiang, I can't promise you anything, not even buns, I will only help my students! If you want me to help you, go back to the class as best you can. No one can pay for your life, only yourself. ”

"Teacher, I ......" Zhu Chunxiang was very embarrassed, she wanted to go to school, but she didn't want her father to die, she didn't want her brother to die.

"You don't go to school and change what the family has, the man gave your family bride price money, these debts will be repaid by you after marriage, except for the bride price, you will never help the family in your life."

Zhu Chunxiang ran away crying.

Xu Zishan didn't stop her, what to do next depends on Zhu Chunxiang, she can't beg her to come to school, and what she asks for is not fragrant.

Wei Lingling next door also came over: "Teacher Xu, what happened?" ”

"Zhu Chunxiang is here." Xu Zishan said, "She wanted me to help her, saying that the family couldn't eat." ”

Wei Lingling frowned and said, "Didn't she say that she had a good in-law?" ”

"In addition to giving a bride price, it is impossible for the other party to carry her family up, and besides, the man still has the son left by his ex-wife, so people are attentive!"

Wei Lingling looked at Xu Zishan, you are so rich, you can spend money so much, will you help Zhu Chunxiang?

Before she could ask "What are you going to do", she heard Xu Zishan say lightly: "Everyone's life is in their own hands, not my students, what does it matter to me whether they live or die!" ”

Wei Lingling shut up in shock all of a sudden, she always thought that Teacher Xu was a soft bun, how could it be possible, how could a person who could make Mayor Han stammer, how could he be an ordinary person!

Before going to bed, Xu Mingjiao said to Xu Zishan: "Sister, there is half a sack of soil at the door. ”

It must have been carried by Zhu Chunxiang.

"Leave it alone." Xu Zishan sighed and said, "Sleepβ€”by the way, you put aside the kitchen knife, don't scratch yourself." ”

Xu Mingqi didn't say anything, and still put the kitchen knife next to the pillow and could use it to cut people.

There was a little wind in the evening, and a strong wind began to blow in the middle of the night, and the sound of the wind shaking the window woke up Xu Zishan and Xu Mingjiao, Xu Mingjiao said in a daze: "Sister, is there a typhoon?" ”

Xu Zishan really didn't pay attention, and said: "It should be a thundershower, you sleep, our house should be safe." ”

In the midst of the storm, there was a sudden knock on the door, "tuk tuk" and "tuk tuk", knocking a little arrogantly.

Xu Mingqi said in a daze: "Sister, I'll open the door." He also wondered if Zhu Chunxiang was back again.

Xu Zishan grabbed him and whispered: "Shhh, you sleep well, it's a strong wind blowing the door, and no one is there." ”

"But, lookβ€”"

The black shadow cast on the door and window glass in the lightning was clearly a person, and it should be an adult man, who was pushing the door hard.

Xu Mingwei immediately grabbed the kitchen knife.