There was a ripping sound.
The express outer packaging document bag was torn into two halves, and the things inside were also torn into two halves, flying in the air.
Everyone present saw clearly that the flying object was paper.
There seemed to be words written on the paper.
When An Yi saw this scene, it was as if his head was hit by a heavy hammer.
Just then, half a piece of paper flew onto an employee's face.
The employee consciously took away the half piece of paper and subconsciously looked at the words on it.
An Yi's face was distorted with fear: "Don't look!"
With a loud roar, she was about to rush over, but it was too late.
The employee who subconsciously read the words on the paper was startled by An Yi and quickly handed her the half piece of paper: "Sorry, Teacher An Yi, I didn't mean to read someone else's thank-you letter to you."
The three words "thank you letter" made An Yi, who was so frightened that she was about to lose her mind, suddenly stop in her tracks: "What did you say? A thank you letter?"
The employee nodded uneasily. "Yes, it's a thank-you letter."
After answering An Yi's question, she apologized again: "I'm so sorry, I shouldn't have read the thank-you letter written to you by others.
But I only saw a few words, I didn't see the rest of the content.
Teacher An Yi, I am truly sorry."
An Yi was a little confused.
The delivery was different from what she had imagined, making her distorted face look funny.
Thank you letter?
How could it be a thank you letter?
An Yi snatched the half piece of paper handed to him by the employee and took a look.
It’s just a thank-you letter!
An Yi remembered.
A left-behind child in the mountainous area whom she sponsors sends her a thank-you letter every month.
But she never opened it to read.
If you think about it carefully, she receives thank-you letters around these days every month.
After thinking about this, An Yi breathed a sigh of relief, but then he cursed the child in his heart.
Why send her a thank you letter?
She was already annoyed by the fact that she had to donate so much money with her own money.
What's the point of writing her a thank-you letter?
What's the use of it other than reminding her not to forget to pay!
After cursing the child in her heart, An Yi suddenly remembered that she had just lost her composure in front of so many people!
Her behavior must have aroused a lot of people's suspicion!
Thinking of this, An Yi cursed the child in his heart again.
However, the most urgent task was not to scold the child who caused her trouble, but to settle the matter caused by her recent dementia.
The others are easy to deal with.
They would not and dared not disclose that she had just beaten someone and had lost her mind.
The difficult one is Amin.
In the end, An Yi paid a heavy price to deal with Amin and made him write a letter of guarantee that he would not disclose what happened today.
After dealing with Amin, she looked at the director with a strange look in his eyes and smiled bitterly: "I'm sorry to trouble you."
The director looked at her and asked, "Did something happen to you?"
An Yi sighed: "I didn't want to talk about this."
The director frowned: "What happened to you?"
An Yi sighed again: "It's about this thank-you letter."
The director was puzzled: "Someone wrote you a thank you letter, isn't that a good thing?"
An Yi smiled bitterly: "Yeah, even you think this is a good thing."
The director had a guess in his mind: "The person who wrote you a thank-you letter had ulterior motives?"
"Yes." An Yi said in a disappointed and angry tone, "The person who wrote me the thank-you letter was a left-behind child in the mountainous area whom I sponsored.
I decided to sponsor the child.
It was because the person who recommended her to me said that she was kind-hearted, smart, and her grades were always among the best in the class.
But because the family was poor, her parents had a second child while they were working away from home, and they had no time to take care of the child, so they wanted her to drop out of school and take care of her younger brother.
After listening to the situation and looking at the child's information, I finally decided to sponsor all her school expenses.
In the first six months, the child was indeed likable.
Not only does he study hard, but he also doesn't have any greedy thoughts.
But a few months ago, I noticed that her grades had dropped a lot, so I asked someone about her situation.
It was discovered that the child was in a premature relationship with a local gangster.
I was very disappointed at the time and talked to the child, telling her that if she continued like this, I would cut off her financial support.
When the child heard this, she burst into tears and said she knew she was wrong.
When I heard her crying so miserably on the phone, I thought she really knew she was wrong, so I asked her to study hard and didn't mention cutting off her financial support.
Who would have known that the child said on the surface that he knew he was wrong, but secretly he was still associating with the gangster.
Not only that, she also started to cheat me out of money.
She cheated money from me under the pretext of buying study materials for school so that she could eat, drink and have fun with her gangster boyfriend.
After I found out about this, I decided to really cut off her financial support.
As a result, the child started writing thank-you letters to me.
They say I am a living Bodhisattva who saves people from suffering.
He said that he would remember my great kindness for the rest of his life.
She also said that she was able to live well now because of my financial support, otherwise she would have probably killed herself by now.
Listen, she didn’t write this to really thank me!
She was clearly threatening me so that I wouldn't stop supporting her!
But I was really threatened by her.
After all, if the child really can't get over it, then I would be guilty.
So, I haven't dared to stop supporting her until now.
But her appetite has been growing recently!
She even wrote to me last time asking me to buy her and her boyfriend a set of Apple family buckets each!"
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