Chapter 88 Not my student, life and death have nothing to do with me
Chapter 88 If you are not my student, life or death is none of my business
Author: Man Hui
Xu Mingxuan immediately grabbed the kitchen knife and jumped to the door, asking: "Who?"
There was no sound from outside, and the knocking on the door stopped.
Xu Zishan stretched out his mental energy, and saw a girl with pigtails leaning against the wall, her head lowered.
Xu Zishan checked the appearance of the classmates in the class. He didn't recognize him. He was not a classmate in the class.
Since she doesn't speak, she will ignore it for the time being.
"Xiao Shu, study hard." He called his younger brother to come back.
Xu Mingxuan continued to study suspiciously, keeping the kitchen knife at hand.
Seeing that it was almost 10 o'clock, Xu Zishan "looked" out and saw that the girl was still standing outside the door, seeming very hesitant, but did not knock on the door again.
"Xiao Sheng, you go take a shower and get ready for bed." The doors and windows are not soundproof, so her words can definitely be heard outside.
Sure enough, the knock on the door rang again, and both siblings looked at the knocked door without saying a word.
“Tuk tuk tuk”
This time I made up my mind, knock three times, then three more times.
"Who?" Xu Zishan asked calmly.
"Teacher, I..."
Xu Zishan walked over and opened the door, followed by Xu Mingxuan with a kitchen knife in his hand.
The light fell on the girl. She lowered her head, picked her fingers, and said in a low voice: "Teacher, my name is Zhu Chunxiang."
Zhu Chunxiang, the one who wants to get married!
[Ding ~ Please use flattery to guide Zhu Chunxiang]
System, is there something wrong with your head?
This student is already married, and I’m still flattering him?
Congratulations on her wedding?
[Ding ~ The mission is nearly completed...]
Xu Zishan said to Xu Mingshe: "Go and wash up and go to bed."
"Come in!" Xu Zishan was not very enthusiastic, pointing to the stool, "Please sit down. What do you want from the teacher?"
Zhu Chunxiang lowered her head and asked: "Teacher, they said you can exchange soil for your flower pots for breakfast buns, right?"
"Yes, this is a benefit I give to my classmates," Xu Zishan said coldly, "Didn't you drop out of school?"
Xu Zishan used water chestnut cakes to exchange for 500 flower pots. She didn't build the flower pots out of sheer enthusiasm. She just wanted to find an excuse to help the children.
The first step is to ask them to help fill the flower pots with soil, and one pot of soil is for three meat buns. The second step is to plant, water, and dry the flowers. Each step can be exchanged for food or money.
Zhu Chunxiang's face suddenly turned red, she stood up and said, "Teacher, I'm sorry."
Seeing that she was about to leave, Xu Zishan said: "Zhu Chunxiang, I heard a little bit about you from Principal Yu and Principal Qian. They said that you love reading and like reading very much. But I don't think so!"
Zhu Chunxiang looked up at her with tears in her eyes.
"If you really wanted to study, you wouldn't give up your textbooks even if a knife was held to your neck! If you really respected your teachers, you wouldn't have failed to see Principal Yu and Principal Qian three times when they went to your house to mobilize!"
"If you want to study to change your destiny, you won't just think about breakfast buns!"
"I did say that I would exchange dirt for breakfast buns, but that was for students who love reading and insist on studying. If you don't go to school anymore, what does it matter to me if you starve to death?"
"There are so many poor people in this society who cannot afford to eat. The only ones I can save are my students."
Zhu Chunxiang's whole body was trembling and cold, and Xu Mingshe was also listening 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 have not sorry for me, you are 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."
#System: The host’s flattery finally begins!#
"I dare not tell others, but I can predict your future! But if you refuse to study, you have given up on your ideal! At the age of 12, what can't you do? You want to get married!"
Xu Zishan was very angry.
"The teacher is 18 years old this year. He has always wanted to use his skills to bring his brothers and family together, instead of thinking about getting married to change his destiny. Marrying can only bring a small benefit to the family, and it is a one-time benefit. Only his skills can bring him together.
It basically pulls the family out of the quagmire. Are you willing to get married at the age of 12?"
Zhu Chunxiang couldn't help crying: "Teacher, I don't want to either... I can't help it, it's too difficult for my family."
"Whose family doesn't have difficulty? My father broke his leg some time ago, and my family still owes more than a thousand yuan in foreign debt. Do I want to get married to change my destiny? No, I don't agree. I want to rely on my own hands.
Get over the difficulty.”
Xu Zishan raised his chin slightly: "Now that my father's leg has been cured and recovered by me, my family's debt is being repaid little by little. We will be able to pay it back in less than half a year."
Zhu Chunxiang cried again and said: "Teacher, our family has no choice. We have no money at all, and we can't eat. My brother is sick again."
If her brother hadn't been seriously ill, she wouldn't have been so shameless and immediately carried dirt to school.
"Zhu Chunxiang, I can't promise you anything, not even steamed buns. I will only help my students! If you want me to help you, just try your best to get back to the class. No one can do anything for you.
The only person who pays for your life is you."
"Teacher, I..." Zhu Chunxiang was extremely embarrassed. She wanted to go to school, but she didn't want her father to die or her brother to die.
"You have changed everything in your family by not going to school. The husband gave your family money as a bride price, and you have to repay these debts together after you get married. Apart from the bride price, you will have nothing to help the family in your life."
Zhu Chunxiang ran away crying.
Xu Zishan didn't stop her, so it was up to Zhu Chunxiang to decide what to do next. She couldn't beg her to come to school, and it wouldn't be nice to beg her.
Wei Lingling from next door also came over: "Teacher Xu, what happened?"
"Zhu Chunxiang is here." Xu Zishan said, "She wants me to help her, saying that the family can't afford food."
Wei Lingling frowned and said, "Didn't she mention a husband's family with good conditions?"
"The other party can't possibly carry her family aside from giving her some betrothal gifts. Besides, the man also has a son from his ex-wife, so he's keeping a close eye on him!"
Wei Lingling looked at Xu Zishan, you are so rich and able to spend money, why don't you help Zhu Chunxiang?
Before she could ask "What are your plans?", Xu Zishan said calmly: "Everyone's life is in their own hands. If they are not my students, life or death is none of my business!"
Wei Lingling was frightened and shut up. She had always thought that Teacher Xu was a weakling. How could it be possible? How could a person who could be so flattering to Mayor Han be an ordinary person?
Before going to bed, Xu Mingshe said to Xu Zishan: "Sister, there is half a sack of soil at the door."
It must have been Zhu Chunxiang who carried it.
"Leave it alone, don't worry about it." Xu Zishan sighed and said, "Go to sleep - by the way, put the kitchen knife aside, don't scratch yourself."
Xu Mingxuan didn't say anything, but still put the kitchen knife next to his pillow so that he could kill people with it.
It started to get windy in the evening, and a strong wind started to blow in the middle of the night. The sound of the wind shaking the windows woke up Xu Zishan and Xu Mingxu. Xu Mingxu said in a daze: "Sister, is there a typhoon?"
Xu Zishan really didn't pay attention and said: "It's probably a thunderstorm. You can go to sleep. Our house should be safe."
During the storm, someone suddenly knocked on the door, "Tuk-tuk", "Tuk-tuk", the knocking was a bit arrogant.
Xu Mingxuan said confusedly: "Sister, I'll open the door." He was still wondering if Zhu Chunxiang was back again.
Xu Zishan pulled him and whispered: "Shh, sleep well. The strong wind blew the door and there was no one there."
"But, look -"
The black shadow projected outside the door and window glass in the lightning was clearly a person, probably an adult man, pushing the door hard.
Xu Mingxuan immediately grabbed the kitchen knife.