Chapter 170 Are you addicted to moral kidnapping?



It was already 11 o'clock in the evening when all the papers were marked.

It would definitely not be possible to call the principal at this moment. Xiong Zongming could only wait until tomorrow morning to tell the principal about this matter. He had to quickly get Hu Chunxing to No. 1 Middle School.

Only after all the teachers had left did Zhao Yunxin walk out of the Education Bureau with her bag.

Instead of returning to her own home, she went to the home of Chen Dongping, the office director of the steel plant.

The lights were still on in Chen Dongping's house. When Zhao Yunxin arrived at her door, he closed his eyes tightly, but finally knocked on the door.

After a while, the door was opened and a curly-haired woman invited Zhao Yunxin in. The two sat down on the sofa together.

"Any results?"

Zhao Yunxin nodded and handed over a piece of information in his hand.

"There's someone whose situation perfectly matches your requirements. She's from the countryside, has no money or influence, but is an exceptional student. Her last name is also Hu. Xiong Zongming is already planning to talk to the principal of No. 1 Middle School about getting her admitted. I estimate the principal will take action tomorrow."

Chen Dongping picked up Hu Chunxing's information and took a look at it, a smile appearing on the corner of his mouth.

"Wait a minute."

She got up and went into the room, and came out after a while with a letter.

"This is for you."

Zhao Yunxin quickly waved his hands, "No, no, I just delivered a message, I didn't do anything else."

Chen Dongping ignored her refusal and stuffed the envelope into Zhao Yunxin's hand.

"Thank you anyway. You don't have to worry about what happens next. Remember, you didn't come to my place tonight, and we haven't spoken."

Zhao Yun naturally understood this logic, nodded quickly, sat for a while, and then got up and left.

The next day, everyone in the Hu family got up early.

Feng Yunqi, Qiu Ming and Hu Guangcong went to the state-owned vegetable market together.

They thought they arrived early enough, but they found out there was already a long queue in the meat section.

"Why are there so many people? Will there be any left when it's our turn?"

Hu Guangcong was quite experienced. "Don't worry, Mom. There must be meat. I have to queue for half a day every morning and I still can buy meat."

After he said that, Feng Yun felt relieved.

But before it was their turn, the people in front started clamoring.

"Why is there nothing left today? Why is there only so little? Comrades, can't you bring some more meat? There are so many people behind us!"

The staff's attitude was also not good. "We only have so much goods today. We can't do anything about it. Let's disperse them. Come earlier next time if you want to buy."

Feng Yun and Qi Qiu Ming looked at each other, both with the same speechless expression on their faces.

"What should we do now?"

Qi Qiuming asked Feng Yun, and Feng Yun spread his hands.

"There's nothing I can do."

Didn't she just want to make pickled fish? How could it be so unfortunate! She couldn't even buy fish.

Just as I was about to leave, the staff over there started shouting.

"The meat is gone, but we still have a few fish. Anyone who needs it, please come quickly."

When Feng Yun heard this, he quickly pushed Hu Guangcong.

"Go grab it!"

With so many people around, and no meat, fish is the first choice.

Now is the time to run faster while the team is not yet formed.

After Hu Guangcong reacted, his feet seemed to be on Hot Wheels and he slid to the front of the stall.

There were three people in line ahead of him, and he was the fourth.

After letting out a breath, he turned around and asked Feng Yun, "How many do you want to buy?"

"Sanjo!"

I make one at noon, sell one, eat one, and have another one in the evening, so that’s three, right?

Hu Guangcong leaned his head forward and saw that there was still a lot of food in the big vat. He finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Mom told me to make the pickled fish at noon and sell it. If I can’t buy the fish, it will be a big loss.

Hearing that they bought so much, some people complained, "You bought so much, and there are so many people waiting to buy behind you. If you buy everything, what will they buy?"

Before Hu Guangcong could say anything, Qi Qiumin exploded.

"So what? We brought money with us, but we're not allowed to buy more, right? How can that be justified? If you can't buy any, why don't you come earlier and line up? This is all the fish our family needs."

The man had just made a casual complaint, but he didn't expect Qi Qiu Ming to react so strongly. He called him a selfish person and stopped talking.

Qi Qiuming snorted.

"These days, people use moral blackmail to control everything. They want to control everything. Why don't they just become urban management officers?"

Feng Yun pulled Qi Qiumin and told her not to get too carried away.

Supplies are scarce these days, so if you eat more, others will have to eat less.

Gossip is inevitable, and you can't control other people's mouths. There is no need to be angry with such people.

Soon, three big fish were caught. Feng Yun and his friends each picked one, and then went to the vegetable area to pick some fresh vegetables before returning home.

When they came back, it was almost eight o'clock.

Feng Yun threw the things to Hu Guangcong and Qi Qiumin, and hurried to the Education Bureau.

The bike was going too fast, and when it turned a corner, there was a loud bang, and Feng Yun collided head-on with someone. She was fine, but the person opposite her fell to the ground with his bike.

"I'm sorry, are you okay? Can I take you to the hospital?"

The person Feng Yun bumped into was none other than Xiong Zongming who was rushing to No. 1 Middle School.

He was a little angry at first. Who rides a bicycle without looking at the road? But when he saw Feng Yun's attitude was so nice, he didn't care anymore.

"It's okay, it's okay. Be more careful next time you ride your bike. It's a blessing that it hit me. If it had hit an elderly person, it would have been terrible."

Feng Yun nodded repeatedly.

Tang Yong rode his bike over from behind.

"Old Bear, why are you in such a hurry? I saw it. It wasn't just the other person who was too fast, you were also very fast."

Xiong Zongming smiled and said, "Don't you want to tell our principal quickly to visit Hu Chunxing's home and get her to No. 1 Middle School? She's a good seedling. If we train her urgently, she'll definitely do well in the exam."

Feng Yun, who was riding a bicycle, paused.

Hu Chunxing? Her Chunxing?

Could it be that these two people are the teachers who graded the papers yesterday?

What a coincidence!

Feng Yun smiled happily, thinking that he would quickly tell Chun Xing the news, as Chun Xing must be very happy, so he sped up his bicycle.

When she arrived at the Education Bureau, it was already 8:10. Feng Yun parked the car and walked up the stairs.

After walking up a few steps, I saw Hu Chunxing leaning against the wall. Her eyes were red, and it was obvious that she had been crying.

Feng Yun's heart ached and he walked over immediately.

"What's wrong? Have you been crying?"

Didn't you do well on the test? Why are you crying?

Seeing someone familiar and someone she could rely on, Hu Chunxing could no longer hold back her tears and she hugged Feng Yun and cried loudly.

"Mom, I didn't do well in the exam. I can't go to No. 1 Middle School. No, it's not that I can't go to No. 1 Middle School, it's that I can't go to high school. Woo woo woo, I thought I did well in the exam, how come my score is so low!"

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