I straightened up: "Thank you, Mr. He! But I want to savor it for a while, so I won't need it."
"You didn't go up there yourself, so don't blame your old classmates for not taking care of you."
I extended my hand as a gesture of invitation.
He Xueqing laughed and walked towards the second floor again.
During this period, no school leader suggested that I go up, and their attention was all focused on He Xueqing.
Meng Chuyi frowned: "Who is this person? So annoying."
I was wondering, why did those school leaders, knowing that I had a lot of businesses, go to curry favor with He Xueqing, who had no power?
Do they think I won't donate money?
Or is it because I'm not with a big leader like Director Lu and am not worthy enough to attract their attention?
"Senior! I heard that your former homeroom teacher treated you very badly, is that true?"
Hmm? That seems like a reason I wouldn't easily donate.
"Why? Your homeroom teacher treats you badly too?"
“Not really.”
"Not really?"
Meng Chuyi's family used to be very wealthy, and her homeroom teacher was very kind to her, taking care of her in every possible way.
But ever since her parents divorced and she lived with her mother, her head teacher has not been as enthusiastic towards her.
In the past, if she made a mistake, the head teacher would just let it go.
But now, the teacher can criticize her for any little thing.
This caused Meng Chuyi's academic performance to plummet. If the key class had not been locked, she would probably have been expelled.
After listening to this, I understood that her head teacher was a bit snobbish.
Look at those school leaders just now. When they heard about the investment, they licked He Xueqing eagerly.
How can the teachers below not follow suit?
But I can't say that even though I can see it.
"Meng Chuyi! When people are in this world, they are always affected by the words and actions of others.
I used to be like that, and would get upset because of the gossip and ridicule from teachers and classmates.
But I finally figured it out. To put it bluntly, people live for themselves. Only if you are good enough, those who laugh at you are just a joke. "
Meng Chuyi looked at me steadily: "Senior! I understand. I will study hard, no matter what others think of me."
I nodded.
After having dinner with Meng Chuyi, I didn’t leave the cafeteria. I fed Xiao Zheng the program while waiting for Director Lu to come.
After waiting for more than half an hour, He Xueqing's voice came from the second floor:
"Don't worry, Principal! Once the leaders arrive, you don't have to worry at all. It's just a matter of a word from me."
He was surrounded by school leaders again, his little face was red from drinking, and it seemed that he had drunk too much.
"Hey! Mr. Zheng hasn't left yet? You didn't share anything this afternoon, so why are you still here? Haven't you had enough of the admiring looks from your classmates?"
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