Chapter 48

When she got home to eat, Li Jingya told Wang Ying about it. Wang Ying was stunned and said, "Zhang Liang you said is probably your aunt's relative. Is it her nephew or nephew? She's really not very good and doesn't have much ability. But his daughter-in-law seems to be a teacher teaching in junior middle school. I heard she did a good job."

Li Jingya nodded as she listened, Sneer: "No wonder he's so hard-working. It seems that the backstage is very hard. I just finished class today. He probably heard something, so he broke in and scolded me. However, he also knew that he couldn't do anything to me, so he went to our class teacher to complain. The class teacher didn't blame me. It's estimated that he wanted to calm things down. God didn't know it and put it down."

Li Xin said discontentedly, "is this Zhang Liang mentally ill? Jingya is helping him with his lectures. If the children do well in the exam at that time, his good reputation will be his. He doesn't even know this. He is jealous of us Jingya. Is he still worthy of being an old teacher?"

Li Jingya didn't want Li Xin and Wang Ying to worry. She said she didn't take it to heart at all. In short, he just wanted to help his classmates. As for Zhang Liang, she really didn't take it to heart. After all, Zhang Liang is only a substitute teacher. No matter how high his status is, Duan Minghui can't go. As long as the head teacher is willing to protect herself and let herself be safe here, even if it is not safe, she also has a way to get out.

I don't know how Duan Minghui told Zhang Liang. In a word, Zhang Liang no longer targeted Li Jingya in class, but he no longer paid attention to her, completely ignoring her existence. ***

After school on Friday afternoon, Li Jingya and Yang Lina were walking on the way when they suddenly found an old lady climbing up from the nearby drainage ditch. Although their strength was not strong enough, they still stopped to pull her and help the old lady climb up.

"Oh, good boy, thank you. I almost couldn't get up. Oh, old arms and legs. I can't refuse to be old!" The old lady sat on the ground and stood up reluctantly after a while.

"Grandma, are you all right? How could you fall into the drain? How deep it is here!" Li Jingya squatted down and patted the old lady on the dirt.

The old lady sighed: "I can't go home until I've opened my eyes. If I haven't been there for a while, I'll have to wait for my head to go home!"

Yang Lina nodded and said enthusiastically, "grandma, where do you live? My classmates and I will send you back. It's getting late. It's too unsafe for you to walk alone. If I can't take you, let my classmates and I take over. Don't worry, we will send you home as soon as possible!"

"Thank you. My little grandson is still waiting. I won't be polite to you. My family is from Xizhai. Just put me in the village!" I didn't expect the old lady and they were still on their way. This made Li Jingya and Yang Lina more determined to send the old lady home.

On the dining table, in addition to the schoolbag, there was an old lady. They did take the old lady back to the village alternately. Finally back home, the old lady naturally thanked her thousands of times. Li Jingya and Yang Lina couldn't bear it and fled. But their hearts are very comfortable.

It's better to meet people like this than those who touch porcelain. isn't it? Li Jingya said to herself silently in her heart. How many people were there in previous lives? Because I helped an old lady, my family was hollowed out! At that time, it really made people feel weak and cool. What do you say about supporting the old and the young? Do you dare to help?

In order to avoid trouble, both Li Jingya and Yang Lina almost chose to do good without leaving a name. After all, they didn't help the old lady to make others thank themselves, so what's the difference between leaving a name or not.

On the way to the village, Li Jingya suddenly saw a child spit at herself one second before turning the corner. He subconsciously frowned and took a closer look. She was no stranger to the child. His name is Li Botong. He is the grandson of the village nicknamed "pockmarked". He has been taught bad by his grandmother at a young age. He always yells at people passing on the road. It doesn't seem to be the first time the child scolded herself. Li Jingya thought to herself. She looked at the child coldly and left directly on her bike.

"What are you thinking about eating, Jingya?" Wang Ying's voice sounded in her ear. Li Jingya regained her consciousness and quickly took up her job, While eating, he asked, "Mom, Li Botong blew at me again today. It's been going on for many days. I can't hold back and want to be angry with him, but he's so young. I really don't know who to blame! Obviously, it's because my family didn't teach well that I made the child like this!"

"Li Botong, is Li Dabing's son?" Wang Ying recalled, "you don't have to pay attention to the child. His grandmother took the lead and didn't learn well. His father was also well-known. He went to pick people's windows when he had nothing to do. His reputation was ruined. Then he married a mute daughter-in-law. Although he had a sound child, he also taught in a mess..."

"Oh, you have nothing to say to the child. She's still young!" Li Xin said, subconsciously frowning. "Anyway, what your mother said is also right. That family is not a good person. If you meet them, stay away. As for the child, you don't have to pay attention. Anyway, you have grown up. He is just a milk doll. There's no need to argue with him. It seems that you're not sensible. Their family can't say anything!"

Li Jingya nodded and said that Li Botong's life was actually very hard. When he was in junior high school or high school, his father was tired to death in order to chase a pheasant. I don't know whether it was destined

Although she met a bear child on the road, which destroyed her original good mood, Li Jingya felt that she was actually very lucky to be able to live a new life without talking about herself. At least she was sound, able to run, jump, talk and laugh. If you can't say it like Liu Botong's mother, how painful it would be.