Jiang Siming couldn't torture the small apology in his heart, and finally showed it to Yin Zhirou:
"Teacher Yin, I'm not actually a teacher. I'm just a parent who sneaked into the school to take a look."
Yin Zhirou pulled her hair around her ears and said with a smile, "I knew it earlier."
"Then you still call me Teacher Jiang?" Jiang Siming was surprised.
Yin Zhirou pursed her pretty lips, looking dignified and elegant.
"Although you are not a real teacher, your piano skills are more than enough to be my teacher. As someone who wants to be your apprentice, it is not too much to call you teacher, right?"
I see.
What else did Jiang Siming think? Just say it and it would be fine, which would save him the feeling of doing something wrong.
"It's not too much. You can call me whatever you want." Jiang Siming was greatly relieved.
"Your name is also fake, right? Do you plan to keep it secret from me?" Yin Zhirou looked at Jiang Siming with a smile.
"Ahem, of course not. My name is Jiang Siming." Jiang Siming was so embarrassed that he wouldn't have talked about the trumpet before. It was all because he watched too much "Love Apartment" and was brainwashed by Lu Ziqiao.
Yin Zhirou glanced at the big basket in Jiang Siming's hand and asked in surprise: "Teacher Jiang, are you buying so many vegetables? Are you alone?"
Jiang Siming nodded and said: "Yes, I am a better eater. There are two of us, my girlfriend and I. She eats very little, and it is mainly me who eats."
I glanced at the small basket in Yin Zhirou's hand, which contained only a few potatoes and tomatoes. Compared with his, Jiang Siming looked like a loser (laughing and crying).
"I see you are carrying so many things, let me help you twist a little." Yin Zhiju said.
Jiang Siming wanted to say no, but couldn't resist Yin Zhirou's insistence, so he had to hand her some vegetables and other light things, while he continued to carry fish and hares and other live delicacies.
"Have you finished shopping, Teacher Yin? Where do you live? I'll give it to you. I happened to be driving here."
Yin Zhirou smiled and shook her head, saying, "No need, my home is in this community, you can get there in two steps."
"Do you live alone? Buy so little food." Jiang Siming asked curiously.
Yin Zhirou nodded and replied: "Well, my home is in Suzhou, and I teach alone in Shanghai."
Jiang Siming took a look at the surrounding environment. This vegetable market area was a mixed bag, and the location was a bit remote. A girl living here was really a bit uneasy.
And she is a girl with heart disease. God knows how her family can feel relieved.
"Can your family trust you to come out alone? What if you get sick?" Jiang Siming asked.
A trace of disappointment flashed across Yin Zhirou's expression, but she finally shook her head and said, "It's okay, as long as I bring the medicine, it'll be okay."
Seeing that the other party didn't want to talk, Jiang Siming couldn't ask more questions.
The two of them walked out of the vegetable market. At the gate of the vegetable market, there was a male beggar squatting aside begging. He was also carrying a little boy with disabled legs on his back.
Pedestrians passing by couldn't help but feel sympathy for the little boy with disabled legs, and most of them gave him money.
Kind-hearted Yin Zhirou walked over, took out the little change she had left from buying groceries, and handed it to the beggar.
But when the beggar saw that the woman only gave him a dozen yuan and that Jiang Siming was dressed in expensive clothes, he was not satisfied.
"Thank you, thank you for your kindness. Can you give me some more? My child hasn't eaten for a long time."
Yin Zhirou looked a little embarrassed. She searched her pockets and found that she only brought a few dozen yuan to buy groceries today, and only a dozen yuan was left to spend, which she gave to the beggar.
Jiang Siming originally wanted to pay, but when he heard what the beggar said, he withdrew his hand from the pocket where he took the money.
He also keenly noticed from the side that the male beggar secretly pinched the disabled child behind him with his hand.
Then the disabled little boy pitifully said to Yin Zhiju: "Sister, I haven't eaten for a long time, can you give me something to eat, woo hoo..."
Yin Zhirou's sympathy suddenly burst, and she said to Jiang Siming embarrassedly: "Teacher Jiang, can you lend me two hundred yuan? I will pay you back when I get home."
Jiang Siming smiled and said: "If you lend me money for other purposes, I will give you any amount, but this is not acceptable."
Yin Zhirou was startled and asked doubtfully: "Why?"
"Because it's not worth giving money to such a person."
The more Jiang Siming looked at this male beggar, the more he felt something was wrong. His actor skills told him that everyone's expressions and eyes are a reflection of information revealed about themselves.
The eyes and expression of this male beggar told Jiang Siming that this man was definitely not a beggar.
When the male beggar heard what Jiang Siming said, his eyes flashed with evil, but it was quickly covered up by 'poor'.
"Sir, my son and I have suffered so much, why are you still talking about me like this? Although we are beggars, we are also human beings. How can you discriminate against us like this? God is unfair. Our lives are really miserable.
....”
The male beggar's howling sound attracted the surrounding pedestrians to stop and watch, and many passers-by began to point at Jiang Siming and Yin Zhirou.
"what happened?"
"You still need to ask, haven't you heard what the beggar said?"
"These two couples must be discriminating against beggars and feel they are superior to others."
"The world is really declining. Why do they think they are superior to beggars? I think they are even worse than beggars!"
"Scum of society!"
....
The criticisms around her made Yin Zhirou feel like a thorn in her back. As a teacher, how could she bear such comments.
"Teacher Jiang, I beg you, please lend me the money, and I will pay you back twice, or even five times."
"Alas~" Jiang Siming sighed and said: "I know you are in a difficult situation now, but if I give it to you, it will be like helping the villain, and it will only further encourage the arrogance of this villain."
"Everyone heard it! He also said that I am a villain. We are alone in this society. We just want to eat three meals a day to survive. Shouldn't this be tolerated by society? Damn it!
Why are you so cruel to abandon us, take me away too, I can't stand it anymore, woo woo woo..."
The male beggar was sitting on the ground rolling around and acting wildly. These words made the listeners cry and feel sad, and easily ignited the sympathy of passers-by.
Qian Xiaojia happened to be doing an outdoor show and passed by here. When he saw the excitement, he immediately ran over with his mobile phone in hand.
When he saw Jiang Siming, he was stunned for two seconds, and then whispered to the outdoor assistant who was following him: "Do you think this person understands this bastard?"
He used to be called Mingshen, but later he changed his name after being slapped in the mouth by Jiang Siming.
"It's him! Absolutely!" the assistant confirmed.
Qian Xiaojia suddenly showed an excited face.
"You too have today, I will ruin your reputation now!"
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Three updates!
I was too sleepy yesterday. To compensate everyone, there will be six updates today~ (To be continued)