Learning Made Me Rich (MTL) ✓

CHAPTER 115

    Zhou Xiu followed her father to the public security bureau in the county and cooperated to record a statement.

    After recording the confession, Zhou Cheng silently followed his daughter home all the way. When passing by the county middle school, Zhou Xiu's former teacher happened to meet the father and daughter.

    The teacher greeted Zhou Xiu warmly and asked with concern: "Zhou Xiu, are you still studying?"

    Zhou Xiu nodded, "I am studying in City C." The

    teacher said in surprise: "City C, this is a big city, Zhou Xiu, you But study hard! I said that you are so smart, it's a pity not to study." The

    teacher chatted with Zhou Xiu for a while, and mentioned something to Zhou Xiu by the way, she said, "Erhua belongs to your village, I saw that you used to play together a lot. You help me ask her why she dropped out of school..."

    Zhou Xiu listened, the smile on her face faded.

    After the teacher finished speaking, she looked at Zhou Xiu's father with complicated eyes, "You parents..."

    One or two of the girls in the family dropped out of school, just to cause trouble for the teacher. Obviously, the family's conditions were not so difficult that they couldn't afford to read, and no matter the age, their thoughts were still so feudal.

    Zhou Cheng's heart was full of disgust, and he was ashamed in his heart, and he could hardly raise his head.

    When

    Zhou Xiu returned to the village, the books that Xi Shaoyuan had sent had been almost cleaned up by the villagers, and the principal temporarily vacated a classroom to put the books.

    Because of this book donation, the village was lively.

    The village chief never dreamed that it was a teenager who donated books to the village, and even donated an entire library.

    Before he came, the village didn't even know what a library was, not to mention these brand-new books that couldn't be filled in one classroom.

    The village chief laughed so hard that his mouth could not be closed, and his eyes were deeply creased. He patted Zhou Xiu on the shoulder enthusiastically, "Xiu, Uncle did not see you wrong!"

    Although these books were donated by the rich young master Xi, if Zhou Xiu hadn't been there, if Zhou Xiu hadn't remembered the people in the village, I'm afraid they would never have come to such a place in this life. The village chief knew this very clearly.

    Zhou Xiu returned to the inn and went to Song Erhua's room. Then take out the rag to wipe the table, and clean up the hygiene without saying a word.

    The village chief's gaze fell on her. The girl pursed her lips slightly and sat down without speaking. The sun fell on her thin body, and half of her face fell into shadow.

    The village chief noticed that she was not in high spirits, and he sighed indifferently when he remembered the events of Zhou Xiu's family.

    "We all know about your family, they have gone too far. Xiu, don't worry, this time Uncle is on your side..."

    Village Chief Zhou picked up the rag, "Xiu, stop working, stay here. Let Erhua wait for it to be wiped."

    Knowing that Zhou Xiu was poor and had no money to study, the village chief would ask her to work part-time at the inn every winter and summer vacation to earn some pocket money to subsidize her. This time is no exception.