After hearing what he said, the girl relaxed a little, but was still a little scared.
After being fooled by his persuasion and seeing tears in his eyes, she finally believed him and nodded with a smile, "Although our school specializes in recruiting children of soldiers, we also accept some homeless orphans."
School?
Fu Xiao frowned slightly. She called this place a school?
“How much subsidy is there every month?”
After hearing what Chen Jingchu said, the girl frowned, "What subsidy? The school provides us with food and drink, and teachers teach us how to read and write. How can we still ask for subsidies?"
Chen Jingchu frowned slightly: "Your parents sacrificed their lives, and the country has subsidies and pensions."
The girl was a little unhappy. "I know the principal didn't hide the money from us, but we have never paid tuition for classes, food and drinks here, so how can we ask the principal for this money?"
Zhai Yumo grasped the key point, "Principal?"
"Who is your principal?"
...
Ye Beiyuan in the yard did not let Lin Shengyang and the others go back for the time being, but asked them for more details.
"Whose idea was it to bring you all together?"
Lin Shengyang shook his head. "I don't know. After my father died, my mother was so sad that she died too... At that time, someone from the county came to the village and said that the county wanted to help us. My sister and I were just children at that time..."
"I didn't understand anything. The village chief did ask a few questions, but the leaders said that the county would take care of our food and drink, and that we could go to school for free. The village chief thought it was a good thing," and he also thought it was a good thing at that time.
Fu Yu frowned and asked, "Then why are you all gathered together?"
Lin Shengyang seemed to not understand what he meant. He looked up at him. Fu Yu changed the subject: "After gathering all of you together, what do you do all day?"
"I was either in class or working, and I never missed out on food and drink. I also got two new sets of clothes a year, so I didn't think there was anything wrong. It was not until the teacher told us about it hesitantly that we felt something was wrong and wrote a letter of complaint."
Ye Beiyuan's brows were never relaxed, he always felt something was wrong.
This thought continued until Fu Xiao and the others came back.
Fu Yu asked about their situation. Fu Xiao was silent for a while before he said, "They seem to be kept in there by someone..."
"What's the meaning?"
Zhai Yumo then explained: "The walls of their school are higher than those of the detention center, and you can't just go out casually."
"Yes," Chen Jingchu added, "Only a few students in the class can go out occasionally, and the rest cannot go out."
Fu Xiao had a hunch in her heart, and she said, "It should be those who have no objection to the school who can go out freely."
In short, only those who have been successfully brainwashed can act without restrictions.
PUA, after listening to the girl's series of answers just now, she thought of this word.
Ye Beiyuan looked at Chen Jingchu and said, "Go to the room and call Lin Shengyang and the others out."
After calling the two out, Fu Xiao asked, "Can't you just go out during class?"
"Yes," the two nodded as a matter of course, "In our class, only the monitor and the study committee member can go out."
They didn't seem to notice anything was wrong.
This school is weird everywhere.
"Who is the principal?"
Lin Shengyang shook his head, "I have never met the principal."
The two of them really knew very little, they just happened to hear something the teacher said, so they remembered to write the letter of complaint.
Fu Xiao asked bluntly: "Whose handwriting is on that report letter? Tell me what you know."
She used her mental strength to ask this question, and he said in a daze: "It was our Chinese teacher in the third year of high school, but that teacher has left..."
Did he leave, or did he “leave”?
She didn't want to waste any more time, so she looked at Ye Beiyuan and said, "Brother Beiyuan, I'll go check on the principal."
After saying that, he immediately stood up and left.
Seeing that Fu Yu had no intention of stopping him, Ye Beiyuan asked, "Aren't you worried?"
Fu Yu looked at him and explained calmly: "My sister has already made a decision, I can't interfere."
Even though he knew this was the case, Fu Yu still sat in the yard and waited for her until late at night.
At that time, Fu Xiao walked out of the gate and came back to the outside of the school wall.
Feeling that there was no one around, he jumped onto the wall and disappeared into the darkness silently.
With his mental power fully opened, he arrived at the so-called classroom.
There was nothing wrong with the knowledge taught by the teacher, as it was all the content she had learned in the textbook.
After listening to just a few words, she quietly walked to the other side.
Fu Xiaolai had disguised herself before and the clothes she wore were relatively old, so she wandered around leisurely and did not attract anyone's attention.
She visited almost every place inside, and just as she was about to go to the innermost part.
Suddenly, a scolding voice came from the front: "Student...can't go any further, you can't enter here..."
She lowered her head, pretended to have taken the wrong road, and left angrily.
When he reached the corner, he stopped.
He turned around and looked at the innermost houses, his hands clenched inexplicably and his eyes suddenly became sharp.
Why is there a guard at the door?
She walked around, found an empty corner and approached...
Hearing a conversation in one room, she approached quietly.
There was a man and a woman in the room.
The man was probably in his forties and the woman was in her thirties, and they were looking at the man in front of them with an obsessed look on their faces.
The man seemed to have gotten used to such stares, leaning leisurely on the small bed.
The woman leaned on him, "Brother Zheng, how do we solve the problem of that little girl in Class 3?"
Listening to her affected voice, Fu Xiao couldn't help but touch his arm and got goose bumps.
"Her mind is still not clear, teach her again..." the man said indifferently.
The woman was a little unhappy. She sat up straight and said in a sudden voice, "You can't bear to part with that little guy, can you?"
"What are you talking about?" The man smiled at her, hugged the woman in his arms and kneaded her, "This can't be disposed of casually. She is good-looking and can be used to greater value. Why are you jealous? I have already picked a good family for her."
"Which one?"
The man's eyes deepened: "This...is not your business."
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