"What did you say?"

"What do you think!"

The Queen Mother and Gu Qinghuan shouted at the same time in an incredulous tone.

Wang Qingchuan turned his eyes away, not daring to look at the two people's eyes, and said with his neck stiff, "I've studied enough, so I might as well go home early to support my family."

"Are you crazy?" Wang's mother was so angry that she grabbed a bamboo board nearby and hit Wang Qingchuan. At this moment, she didn't care that the teacher was still there. Her son's words made her heart feel like iron.

While crying, she said: "Is it easy for me to support you so much? I finally finished junior high school and I can get through it in two more years. You said you don't want to study anymore. Why don't you go to heaven!"

Wang Qingchuan did not hide, but stood where he was, allowing his mother's bamboo board to hit him hard.

Gu Qinghuan quickly came to persuade her: "Sister, please talk nicely and don't spoil the child. Let's listen to what he thinks first."

The Queen Mother also felt sorry for her son. She was so angry that she hit him hard several times, but she didn't know if she did anything wrong.

"You little brat, do you think you deserve my hard work?"

"Wang Qingchuan, why don't you study?" Gu Qinghuan asked with some disappointment.

This child is obviously gifted, but he is unwilling to continue his studies. It's such a waste.

Wang Qingchuan's eyes turned red when he heard his mother's complaints.

"Mom! High school costs a lot more money than before, and you'll be gone for a month, and there'll be no one to help you at home.

The little money you earn from bamboo weaving is not enough to support your family. If you don't study, you can just support our family." Wang Qingchuan finally told the truth.

He didn't really want to study anymore, he just felt sorry for his mother who worked so hard for his studies.

My hair has turned white, my back has become hunched, my eyes have become blurry, and my heart has been broken by worry.

Her hands were full of wrinkles and crevices, they didn't look like a woman's hands at all.

He was unwilling to let his mother work day and night for him anymore, and now it was time for him to give back.

The Queen Mother stood there in a daze, the bamboo board in her hand fell to the ground unconsciously, and she did not react.

She thought that as long as she worked hard and day and night, she would be able to support her son's education, but it turned out that she was just daydreaming.

A deep feeling of helplessness almost overwhelmed the mother.

Why, even though she has worked so hard, she still doesn't have enough to eat, her family is still poor, and her children still can't go to school?

In this life, I have lived a very evil life. In the next life, I will turn into a pig or a dog and will not want to be a human being anymore.

Gu Qinghuan then realized that it was not that he didn't want to study, but he deliberately said that he didn't want to study in order not to make his mother suffer.

I felt relieved and touched at the same time. This is what a man should do.

He would rather give up studying than drag his mother down. He is a good and sensible child.

If it's a matter of money, then it's not a problem.

"Don't worry, sir. We are here to solve this problem today. Wang Qingchuan, don't worry, the teacher will let you continue your studies." Gu Qinghuan assured quickly.

Hope flashed in their eyes at the same time, and they turned to look at Gu Qinghuan.

Gu Qinghuan explained in detail how he was going to fund them, and also took out the agreement he had just signed with the Wang family.

Only then did Wang Qingchuan believe that Gu Qinghuan really wanted to sponsor them for their studies.

The Queen Mother went from great sorrow to great joy, and her mood went up and down like she was on a roller coaster.

She knelt directly on the ground and pulled her son down to join her.

"Teacher, our family is in this state. There is nothing we can thank you for. I and Xiaochuan kowtow to you here to thank you for your great kindness."

Gu Qinghuan had never seen such a fight before, and he sat down on the ground in fear: "No, no."

Finally, they managed to pull the mother and daughter up from the ground.

On Wang Qingchuan's side, Gu Qinghuan also decided to follow the standard given to Wang Ruolan, with a funding amount of ten yuan per semester.

Although I couldn't let him live a very comfortable life, but it was no problem for him to complete his studies and ensure basic nutrition.

She was also being very tight-lipped on purpose, not wanting to give too much, but also not leaving enough to spend.

Giving too much will cause children to lose their motivation and become addicted to pleasure, which will harm them instead.

After signing the agreement and receiving the ten dollars, both mother and son still felt a sense of unreality.

This is such a serious problem for them, and it has been solved?

It’s great to have money!

Gu Qinghuan repeatedly reminded her: "Sister, this money must be spent on Wang Qingchuan's studies, especially his nutrition. You must ensure that he keeps up, otherwise he will have difficulty coping with the high-intensity study."

Wang Qingchuan is a short guy, a teenager, only about 1.2 meters tall, quite short.

But boys can generally grow up to the age of 20. If they have enough nutrition, they still have the opportunity to grow further. Boys should be at least one meter tall, right?

The Queen Mother agreed repeatedly.

"Don't worry, I won't spend a penny carelessly. I'll save it all for Xiaochuan."

Gu Qinghuan had nothing to worry about as a mother who loved her children so much, except that she was worried that Wang Qingchuan himself was too frugal.

"Wang Qingchuan, here are ten yuan. Ten yuan is for tuition, thirty yuan is for living expenses, ten yuan is for miscellaneous expenses, and the remaining ten yuan is a gift prepared for you.

You will be going to high school soon, so ask your mother to make two new sets of clothes that fit you. As the saying goes, clothes make the man, and saddles make the horse. When you get to your new place, study hard and eat well every day.

When the new semester is over, I want to see you grow taller and stronger. "

Wang Qingchuan nodded vigorously with tears in his eyes. He was so lucky to have met such a good teacher like Gu Qinghuan.

Considering that they both had to go to work, she didn't stay long. After giving instructions, she rode away on her bike.

Wang Qingchuan wanted to give it to her but she refused.

After finally coming here and learning about Wang Xiaowei's situation, she wanted to stop by to visit Wang Xiaowei's parents and do her best to help the poor girl.

Wang Xiaowei's father is a village secretary and her mother is a typical rural woman.

She asked all the way to Wang Xiaowei's home, where Wang Xiaowei's mother was doing housework and her two children were playing in the mud.

Gu Qinghuan politely stated the purpose of her visit: "Hello, auntie. My name is Gu Qinghuan. I am Xiaowei's friend. We met in Beijing. She asked me to come and see you."

Wang Xiaowei's mother immediately took her hand and said warmly, "Nizi, I know you. Xiaowei mentioned your name in her letter and said that you helped her many times. Thank you so much.

How is our Xiaowei doing in Beijing? Is that bastard treating her well? How is the baby? She was only three months old when she passed away. She should be able to walk now, right? "

Every word reflects the mother's worry.

Gu Qinghuan's eyes were sad.

She knew that Wang Xiaowei had been keeping it a secret from her family, so she could help keep it a secret.