If the student hadn't had time to throw it away, and she had taken it directly from the student, wouldn't it all be hers?
Old Mrs. Qu is very proactive. Once she thinks of something, she immediately does it.
Soon, a scene appeared in the First Experimental Primary School:
An old lady with gray hair and bound feet was carrying a dirty, torn sack.
During break time every day, we collect waste paper and garbage from each class.
My classmates' used draft books, newspapers they've read, papers they've written, and even all kinds of folded paper scraps...
All of them.
The classmates were happy to give it to her directly instead of throwing it in the trash can.
The old lady carried a sack and went from class to class...
At the end of the day, I gained a lot.
This caused a lot of dissatisfaction among the students, but because she was collecting the garbage during recess and it did not affect their studies, the students did not object.
In addition, Qu Yingying has a special status, so the Education Bureau has given her special care.
Old Mrs. Qu is the only person in the Qu family who can come and take care of her.
The school leaders turned a blind eye and let Mrs. Qu do whatever she wanted.
Two months passed like this, and Mrs. Qu had reaped a lot of rewards.
I actually saved up a few dozen dollars by picking up waste paper.
This made her taste the sweetness, and she started picking up more and more.
Originally, I would just visit each class during breaks every day and ask students if they had any waste paper, and give it to her if they did.
It soon developed into him just barging into the classroom, looking everywhere, and asking his classmates for any waste paper he saw.
Even later, when she saw what she thought was "waste paper—"
No matter where it was, no matter if the students were there or not, she would just take it and leave...
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