Li Ping, who was holding the two yuan rent refund fee, had no idea that she had become a cold-hearted person in the eyes of the students. Many people had seen Li Ping's child. She wasn't Snow White, but at least she was a cute little dumpling.
This adorable baby was suffocated to death by his uncle, and Li Ping, as the mother, showed no sadness whatsoever. She was calmly teaching a class in the classroom. It's outrageous!
Many people began to speculate whether the child was hers, but the image of her teaching with a big belly was still vivid in their minds. In an instant, the rumors spread like wildfire throughout the campus, and even the principal took it seriously.
The vice-principal was a very strict old professor who couldn't tolerate any wrongdoing. He slammed his fist on the table, ready to expel someone like Li Ping. But the principal shook his head, saying that expulsion required a reason. Li Ping casually retorted, "I'll turn my grief into strength, study hard, and contribute my meager strength to the prosperity of our motherland as soon as possible. What are you going to do about that?"
The vice principal's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets. He couldn't believe there could be such a shameless person in the world, but the principal's calm demeanor calmed him down. The principal was right. Unless Li Ping herself acted foolishly, they were helpless against her. But would Li Ping act foolishly? Of course not.
Upon hearing this, both Ye Chen'er and Yan Xiaonan felt their hair stand on end. Ye Chen'er, in particular, was shocked that her childhood friend had suddenly become so cold-blooded.
Imagine if this child were your own daughter, you would have grabbed a stick and fought her to the death. Even if you didn't kill her, you'd be lucky to get a bloody hole in her. How much of her attention would she be able to take in class?
Li Ping returned to the classroom. She listened attentively to the teacher's lecture without looking to the side, taking meticulous notes. However, she did not notice that the teacher's hand was trembling as she wrote on the blackboard. If even the teacher was afraid, how could the students not be? So, the entire classroom gathered together, keeping their distance from Li Ping.
When the students learned that Li Ping was applying for a dormitory, all the students with available rooms spontaneously organized themselves to fill the vacancy. The school's logistics department understood the students' concerns and made things easy for them. In the end, they were able to find an empty room.
The logistics department people were deliberately sabotaging things. They could have given the dormitory to Li Ping the next day, but they refused, even though it was clearly stated that it would be next month.
Li Ping reluctantly returned to her rented room. Whether it was a dream or a guilty conscience, she heard her daughter crying as soon as she opened the door. Li Ping was startled. Could it be that her daughter was not dead? What should she do? If her daughter was not dead, the old bachelor would be coming back.
Her eyes searched everywhere for her daughter, but after looking around, she realized it was just her imagination. She took out a basin and towel, thinking she should just wash up and go to sleep. But somehow, Li Ping woke up startled by her own voice when she turned over.
She bumped into another pillow and thought she had accidentally crushed her daughter. She woke up instantly but couldn't fall back asleep. So she turned on the light, got up, and tidied up all her daughter's things, muttering to herself.
Then he put these things into a basin, ran outside and burned them: "Daughter, it's good that you're gone. You're no good anyway, and besides, you have a father who's old enough to be your grandfather. He hopes you can be reborn into a good family and live a life of wealth and honor. And that bad guy who killed you, he's about to die too. Go in peace."
As she watched the wisps of smoke rise, Li Ping knew this was the last time she would think of her daughter. From now on, they would be separated by death, and may they each go their own way.
Li Qiang squatted in his cell with his head hanging low, wearing handcuffs and shackles, a sign of serious crime. His cellmates squinted at him and asked what had gotten him there.
Li Qiang muttered under his breath about killing someone.
"He's quite capable," the man said, looking Li Qiang in the eye and asking, "Who did you kill? Why did you kill him?"
“My niece, I was afraid she would wake up others, so I used a little too much force.”
"How old is your niece?" the man asked curiously.
"A few months, I don't know." Li Qiang was genuinely regretful.
"Damn it, you scum, how could you do this?" The man kicked Li Qiang to the toilet and pointed at him while cursing.
Li Qiang felt wronged: "I really didn't mean to kill anyone. I was just worried that the child's crying would disturb others, so I smothered the child to death. I really didn't do it on purpose."
That person didn't want to listen to his nonsense. He gestured to a few people next to him, and they immediately understood. They ran over and started beating Li Qiang. At first, Li Qiang was yelling for help, but no one came to help him. Later, he realized that the louder he yelled, the harder he was beaten. Li Qiang shut his mouth, covered his head, and let them beat and scold him.
Two days later, the trial documents came down. Li Qiang would pay the price for his actions with his life in two months. Li Qiang asked to see Li Ping, and his request was granted. However, he never saw Li Ping on the day he died. Come to think of it, who would want to see the person who killed their daughter?
*******
October is the most pleasant month, with neither too hot nor too cold, making it a great season for outings. Ye Chenming happened to have a day off that day, so he borrowed a jeep, and Yan Xiaonan took Grandma and Liujin on a day trip.
They went to those tourist attractions, and Liu Jin was as happy as a kite with a broken string, running around everywhere. Yan Xiaonan's consciousness followed him closely, because if he lost his older brother and sister, she wouldn't be able to explain it.
Southeast has already sent a letter, and the transfer order has been issued, but Southeast is required to stay at his post until the very end and take good care of the students this semester. Southeast can only officially take office after the students finish their exams and go on vacation.
The transfer agreement clearly stated the benefits and compensation. Researchers at the Academy of Agricultural Sciences were provided with dormitories and furniture rentals. Their salaries and benefits were also increased by one level, with each person receiving 58 yuan per month, as well as other ration coupons, industrial coupons, and other certificates.
Xuemei was overjoyed when she received the transfer order. She was usually very frugal and spent no more than ten yuan a month. She went to the supply and marketing cooperative and bought a lot of things: this for the milk, this for her parents, this for Nannan, this for Liujin, and this for us.
Fu Bao, who was standing nearby, smiled when she saw a bow. Xue Mei picked up the bow and put it on Fu Bao's head, saying, "Fu Bao is so pretty."
Fu Bao is almost one year old and can already say many short words. She said in a sweet and soft voice, "Fu Bao is beautiful."
Xuemei gave Fubao a big kiss: "Southeast, does Fubao look like Nannan when she was little?"
Southeast glanced at Xue Mei and nodded very seriously: "Very similar."
But inwardly, she thought, "If she really does look like him, that's good. But my daughter is really nice, sweet and soft, sensible and well-behaved. When she gets to the capital, her mother and grandmother will definitely like her. Also, let her spend more time with Nan Nan. Who knows, she might really become like Nan Nan."
Yan Xiaonan kept sneezing. The more she sneezed, the more worried Ye Chenming became. Nai and Liujin also started to worry, suggesting that they should go home early.
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