Chapter 222

Then Mr. Zhang called the monitor and several informed students and told them about Zhao Ying.

"Does that teacher Lin really have to do this?"

The monitor is just incredible. There are also several students with poor conditions in their class. When they have to pay any fees in the class, they usually hide them from them. It was made up by Mr. Zhang himself. They haven't let those students know. They are afraid that they will hurt their self-esteem and affect their study, which will be bad.

Mr. Zhang didn't know how much the subsidy was, but Mr. Zhang didn't care about the money at all. He said that he didn't give it in vain. As long as he could get into the ideal university, the school gave him more bonuses than he gave out.

Now, they haven't been admitted to the University yet. The results of these examinations have already made up for those given by Mr. Zhang.

Why didn't Mr. Lin know about the students? He thought of a girl squatting in the snow to pick up charcoal that others didn't want. How could this picture be so miserable.

"So don't talk about it."

Mr. Zhang told several people that although it was wrong to steal charcoal, it was good intention to save people, and the student also took the initiative to admit his mistake, so don't pursue anything anymore.

The monitor nodded in a hurry and promised not to tell the matter.

At the end of school, the monitor and some roommates made a face. They all understood it and walked outside.

Even if they couldn't help turning back, the monitor was a little weak.

"Liu Liang, why are you following us?"

They go to do secret things, but why does Liu Liang have to follow?

Liu Liang stretched out her finger and pointed to the road surface, "where is my home? You said I don't go here. Where do you want me to climb over the wall or drill into the ground?"

Squad leader "..."

What about swelling? It's a big misunderstanding.

"Where are you going?"

It is said that abnormality is a demon. Liu Liang found out early in the morning that these people are strange. They have been looking around since class. Don't you want to do something bad?

That's no good. Liu Liang absolutely doesn't allow students in her class to learn well. If she dares to learn bad, she will hold it up first.

"We..."

The monitor doesn't know what to say. Does it mean not to say, not to say or to say?

If you want to say something, you must mention it.

But they promised Mr. Zhang not to tell others about it.

No, the monitor quickly denied the other person. Liu Liang is definitely different from any other person.

Everyone can not, but only Liu Liang, she not only needs to know, but also has the right to know.

She installed the heating and brought the charcoal.

She should know.

The monitor asked several roommates to go first, and then he and Liu Liang also briefly talked about stealing charcoal. In addition, this time they just wanted to go to Zhao Ying's house and wanted to know whether the facts were as Guan Peng said.

Although they believe Guan Peng won't panic, they still want to see it with their own eyes. Of course, they may be able to help. Although they are very small.

"I'll go with you."

Liu Liang patted the snow on her shoulder. When she knew it, she went over and had a look. After all, she met it.

"OK."

The monitor didn't refuse either. If Liu Liang wants to go, go.

According to the news, they found the place where Zhao Ying lived. When they arrived, they stood outside a broken house. At this time, their hearts didn't know what they thought?

This is still an old-fashioned house. Other houses are now brick houses, but this house is still the oldest adobe house. There is snow in the house, and a shabby wooden door is creaking by the wind.

They know Zhao Ying's family is very poor, but they never thought it would be so poor.

"What are you doing standing here?"

Suddenly, a voice came from behind, which startled them. When they looked back, they saw a middle-aged man standing behind them with a broom, covered with snow, looking simple and honest.

"Uncle, we are Zhao Ying's classmates."

Liu Liang pointed to the broken house behind her. Do we want to know if this is Zhao Ying's home?

"It's my Xiaoying's classmate."

The man put down his broom, hurried over and opened the door, "first come in, it's cold outside."

In fact, the monitor wants to say that it's as cold outside as inside. No, it's OK outside. It's colder inside.

Zhao Ying's father said shyly, there is no one at home, so I'm sorry, there's nothing good to entertain you.

Zhao Ying's father opened the door inside. It was cold inside, but there was no strange smell. Although everything was simple and dilapidated, it was very clean and orderly.

Zhao Ying's father mentioned the kettle. There was still some hot water in it. It was cooked in the morning. It was he who remembered that there was no cup at home.

"Do you want a bowl?"

"Uncle, don't pour it. We'll leave in a minute." Liu Liang quickly stopped Zhao Ying's father from being busy. The man looked very tired. Don't let him be busy again.

"We heard that Zhao Ying's grandfather was ill, so we came to see him."

The monitor nodded again and again, thinking that fortunately Liu Liang came, otherwise, they really don't know how to face their father?

"Thank you."

Zhao Ying's father was very moved. "His father's disease is like that. It has always been like this. We have no way now. We just hope to see Xiao Ying go to college."

Liu Liang took off her schoolbag, then took some things from the schoolbag and put them on the table.

"Uncle, this is the egg of my chicken. It's not worth much money. You can cook it for Grandpa."

Zhao Ying's father looked at the yellow eggs and rubbed his hands. His hands were full of red and swollen chilblains, which made the monitor feel very uncomfortable.

"Uncle, take it. It's worthless."

The monitor picked up the bag of eggs, and before Zhao Ying's father answered, he put the eggs in the small kitchen, and he secretly wiped his tears.

Boys at this age are still emotional, so Guan Peng would rather steal charcoal in order that Zhao Ying won't go out to pick up charcoal alone, and the monitor will secretly wipe tears because of Zhao Ying's father's hands.

Because of empathy.

Perhaps their parents, like Zhao Ying's father, are worried and busy about their tuition and living expenses.

Liu Liang several people went to see Zhao Ying's grandfather. He was a thin old man lying in bed. His arms were as thin as a tree pole. He was also thin, but there was only a skin left, like a living but immovable skeleton.