A transparent little author is bound by an unreliable system and transmigrates into the story, landing right in a big shot's embrace.
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Director Tsai: "!!!"
Oh my god!
Such a big thing, and I didn't even know!
Qi Yu stared at a figure not far away, raised an eyebrow and asked, "What's that girl's name?"
Xiaoyun: "I heard that her name is... she's called Liu Yu. Yes, that's the name. I heard the principal mention those two words yesterday."
Director Cai was puzzled. "Then why didn't I hear it?"
Xiaoyun shrugged. "I don't know either." She only found out yesterday because she overheard it.
Xiaoyun clenched her small fists and pressed them against her fair face, asking with hopeful eyes, "Director Cai, I also want to donate. Can I donate?"
Her idol donated 100,000 yuan, and she wanted to follow in his footsteps. Although she couldn't afford 100,000 yuan, she could still afford ten donations of 1,000 yuan each.
Director Cai grumbled and turned his head away, slapping his round belly with a palm-leaf fan. "Donate if you want, however much you want!"
"Great! I'll go tell the guests to include me." Xiaoyun skipped away.
Director Cai: "..."
You lot are hiding everything from me, trying to do good deeds behind my back?
No way!
Director Cai, sprawled out like a pig, silently calculated his secret stash of money.
"Liu Yu..." Qi Yu murmured the name softly, then turned and walked to a spot to make a phone call.
The guests had finalized the donation amounts, so the morning was naturally spent on "home visits."
The staff went to the village chief's house and invited him over. Together with the guests, Qi Yu, Director Cai, and the staff, a large group of people headed to Liu Yu's house.
On the way, they learned that the village had two schools, a kindergarten and a primary school. The village originally had a primary school and a junior high school, but later everyone felt that the primary school was too small, so they moved the primary school to the location of the junior high school. In effect, the junior high school was converted into a primary school, and the junior high school had to be moved to the town, which was quite far away. As a result, the village's only junior high school was no longer there.
Because this is the only primary school in the surrounding villages, children from neighboring villages also come here to study, from preschool to second grade, and they are all day students.
Students in grades 3, 4, 5, and 6 can board at school. Students in grades 5 and 6 need to attend evening self-study sessions. The school requires that students in grades 5 and 6 board at school. However, only students from neighboring villages are allowed to board in grades 3 and 4. Parents of these students need to submit a written application, and only those applications can be approved. Students in grades 3 and 4 from the village are not allowed to board at school. This is due to the regulations set up to ensure sufficient dormitory supply.
The village chief told everyone, "Liu Yu is a child from our village. When she was six years old, which is preschool, she suddenly fell ill and couldn't go to school. She was out of school for two years, so she is only in the third grade this year. She is a day student and goes home for lunch. She should be getting out of school soon."
Qi Yu asked, "How is her family's situation?"
"Sigh!" The village chief sighed and shook his head when he talked about this. "It's not good. Her family doesn't have much land to begin with. After earning some money, they use it all to pay for medical treatment. What's left? The school has a subsidy for students from disadvantaged families, which is 500 yuan per semester. Every time her family takes the application to the village committee to get our stamp, we stamp it for them. This is how we can help her a little."
A stipend of 500 yuan per semester, on average, is really not much each month, it can be said to be very, very little, but it's better than nothing.