Chapter 258

As soon as headmaster Liang left, Li Miaomiao and Xiao Zian muttered, "I thought the headmaster helped us out the stamps. I didn't expect us to do it ourselves."

If she had said she would have sent it herself, it would bother the headmaster.

Li Miaomiao also muttered. In fact, she can understand president Liang's practice of asking them for stamps. After all, they contributed, not president Liang. President Liang has no obligation to help them pay for stamps.

After whispering, Li Miaomiao asked Xiao Zian, "by the way, do you have money? If you don't have money, I'll cushion it for you first."

Since she made money by labor, she has no shortage of money.

Xiao Zian shook his head. "No, I'll just ask my mother."

Li Miao thinks it's OK.

In fact, as soon as Xiao Zian went back at noon and told Shu Yiran about it, Shu Yiran readily gave him the stamp money. Seeing that Xiao Zian had collected the money, Shu Yiran said, "do you want to give you a few cents as pocket money?"

"No, I have no place to spend it."

Although he said so, thinking that his son would ask her for a few cents, Shu Yiran still took out a few cents from the bag containing the money and said, "after spending, ask me again."

At least he's a big student. If he needs money to buy something, he can't wait until he gets home again and again.

After some hesitation, Xiao Zian still collected the money. Before class in the afternoon, he told Li Miao, "my mother gave me pocket money."

Li Miao's eyes widened. "How much pocket money did your mother give you?"

"Four cents."

Li Miaomiao pulled the corners of his mouth, "then you should take good care of it."

Although forty cents seems small, it is already a lot for a second grade pupil.

Xiao Zian nodded. However, before school was over, Xiao Zian's forty cents disappeared. When he hurriedly turned around to find the money, Li Miao asked, "what are you looking for?"

Xiao Zian's eyes were red. "Miaomiao, do you see anyone coming to my seat? The forty cents I put in the book is gone."

Li Miao was stunned. "No, I went to the bathroom just after class."

At noon today, her mother cooked fish soup. Li Miaomiao couldn't help but drink an extra bowl. As soon as the good guy finished class, she rushed to the toilet. She didn't know who came to Xiao Zian's seat.

"What should I do? My mother gave it to me at noon."

Although he didn't understand why Xiao Zian put the money in the book, Li Miaomiao could only comfort him by saying, "don't worry first. I'll ask for you. We can't ask. We can only find the teacher to search the book bags one by one." finally, although this method was a little damaged, Li Miaomiao didn't recommend it until we had to.

Xiao Zian answered, "OK."

Next, Xiao Zian turned over all the books. Li Miaomiao asked the students sitting in front of and behind them who had come to Xiao Zian's seat. However, the students sitting at their front and rear tables went all over after class, and no one paid attention at all.

The bell rang and Li Miaomiao had to give up. When miss sun came to class, Li Miaomiao raised his hand. Miss Sun glanced at Li Miaomiao below and motioned her to stand up and speak.

"Teacher, Xiao Zian's pocket money in the book was taken away."

The other students in the class whispered.

Mr. Sun looked at Xiao Zian. Xiao Zian also stood up at this time. Because he lost his money, Xiao Zian's eyes were red. He was very anxious.

"Is what Xiao Zian and Li Jinyu said true? You lost your pocket money."

"Yes, sir..." Xiao Zian told Miss Sun about where his money was hidden and when it was lost.

Mr. Sun frowned. He had to ask the class first whether someone had taken Xiao Zian's pocket money. If so, he hoped to return it quietly after class.

If not, you can't leave after school. You should stay and search your schoolbag.

Most said they didn't take it, but no one knows whether anyone took it or not.

With that, miss sun was ready for class.

Xiao Zian lost his money. He was absent-minded in this class. Mr. Sun called him twice before Xiao Zian listened carefully. However, after class, Mr. Sun didn't see anyone coming to the office to pay back the money.

Miss sun was very angry and thought that the students in the class didn't pay attention to him.

Before school time, Mr. Sun asked his classmates to pour the things in their schoolbags on the table. He had to check them one by one.

After some twists and turns, the final goal was locked, but the man really didn't expect Li Miaomiao. The girl who stole Xiao Zian's money said Li Miaomiao was stingy and later said she wanted to make friends with Li Miaomiao.

The little girl's name is Fang Su, because last time she and Li Miaomiao confessed to be friends, she often came to talk to Li Miaomiao after class.

But no one expected that she was so brave that she went through Xiao Zian's book and found money from it.

When Miss Sun found the money, Fang Su didn't admit it. "Teacher, it's really none of my business that Xiao Zian lost his money. It's my money."

Mr. Sun was angry and happy. "The money is in your hand, not yours. Whose is it?"

That's a coincidence. Xiao Zian lost 40 cents, and Fang Su just had 40 cents in his hand.

In a hurry, Fang Su said, "my father gave it to me."

Miss sun knows what Fang Su's family looks like. Fang Su's father is a son preference person. How could he give money to a daughter? And after a check just now, basically no adult gave money to his child.

How can there be a prescription.

"Teacher, among the 40 cents my mother gave me, there is a 20 cents missing."

Mr. Sun looked down and said, well, it's really true. Now it's finally determined.

Mr. Qian sun returned it to Xiao Zian. After giving it to Mr. Sun, he told Xiao Zian, "don't bring money to school next time. Even if you bring it, you should keep it well and don't hide it in a book."

This child of the same age is very irritable and jumping off. What did he really take? Can he admit it? When the time comes, isn't their teacher's heart broken?

Finally, Fang Su was called by teacher sun to the office for education.

Of course, before leaving, Mr. Sun asked the students in the class not to spread it out.

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Xiao Zian was happy to recover his 40 cents, but the students in the class knew he had pocket money and envied him one by one.

"Xiao Zian, your mother is so generous that she gave you pocket money."

Why don't their mothers give themselves pocket money? They just scold them for their dead children.

Some have even begun to encourage Xiao Zian to use her pocket money to buy delicious and fun things, such as slingshots, glass beads and sugar.

Li Miaomiao was speechless. Xiao Zian was only forty cents. Can forty cents buy so many things?

They are too naive.

After being educated by Mr. Sun for a while, Fang Su naturally recognized her mistake and said sorry to Xiao Zian. Although the students in the class didn't say anything, she still classified Fang Su as a thief.

It came to Fang Su's parents' ears. Li Miao didn't know whether she had been beaten, but it was true that Fang Su's reputation in the class was smelly.

After school, Li Miaomiao also said to Xiao Zian, "why don't you think about putting money in a book?"

She found that Xiao Zian liked to put things in books. The last composition she wrote was, and so was the money this time.

Xiao Zian blushed and said, "I don't have room to put it in the book."

Li Miaomiao pointed to the pocket on his pants. "Put the pocket. Can you always put these two pockets?"

Xiao Zian let Li Miaomiao take a look. Good guy, the two pockets are fake and are good-looking.

Xiao Zian didn't tell his mother about losing money when he went back. After two days, Guan Chunyan was finally going to report to the commune, and the captain also went. They went together.

Because of the different nature of their work, when they went to the commune, Guan Chunyan and Xu Guangyuan separated directly and reported their work respectively.

It's easy to find the women's Federation office in the commune. Guan Chunyan had been here several times before and went directly to the door of the women's Federation office a few steps away.

There were three seats in the office. Except for the director, director Peng, who was originally promoted to the commune, was in his own post with another female officer.

Guan Chunyan had not seen director Peng for a long time. She just wanted to talk to her. As a result, director Peng looked at her with a tired face.

Dead calm, Guan Chunyan didn't know what to say. After brewing her emotions, she began to talk about reporting her work.

Director Peng said, "our director Yu hasn't arrived yet. Tell her when she comes."

Guan Chunyan nodded because there was another female officer, and she couldn't get close to director Peng. She finally waited for director Yu to come, report her work and prepare to leave.

Director Peng followed up and said he had something to say to her.

Li Miaomiao said, "go, but I think if you want to take photos, it's better to go to the city. People in the city can take color and color photos. You know, what you wear is what you take. Unlike what you wear in the county, it's black and not good-looking."

Xiao Zi said, "how do you know?"

Li Miaomiao: "there are many on the wall of the photo studio. I have seen them. When you go, you will see them."

Xiao Zian understood, "I'll have a good look next time."

So they went to school with a smile.

President Liang saw them and told them that the composition had been sent. At the same time, President Liang didn't forget to ask them for stamp money.

Li Miaomiao and Xiao Zian were silent at the same time.

Headmaster Liang said, "what's the matter? I only agreed to send it to you, but I didn't say to help you pay for stamps."

And the teacher's salary is not high. Well, we can't ask him to be the principal for any money. What does he take to support himself.

Li Miaomiao asked principal Liang about the money for stamps and said he would bring him money in the afternoon.

Headmaster Liang immediately smiled, "OK."

Just like this kind of student.