Dean Li was surprised that this little brat could speak so eloquently, but he was only surprised for a moment. He didn't take this half-grown brat seriously at all.

Dean Li was very arrogant: "So what? Get out of here. If you annoy me, I won't even give you food!"

Gu Yang's face was slightly cold: "You didn't give us food, the country gave us food! The money for the orphanage is not yours, the country gave us money! You don't buy clothes for us, do you want to line your own pockets?"

Dean Li sneered: "Oh, you learned two words from watching TV and now you want to learn how to uphold justice? Little bastard, let me tell you, I am the local tyrant in this orphanage, all the money is mine. So what if I embezzle money? Go ahead and bite me!"

"Go, don't bother me."

He pushed Gu Yang out with force and slammed the door.

Gu Yang was just a child after all, and his strength was not as good as that of a middle-aged man. After being pushed by him, he staggered back a few steps.

Gu Yang stood in the cold wind and glanced at Dean Li's room, then turned and left, taking out his old-fashioned cell phone from his pocket.

She saved the recording.

Recording is one of the evidences allowed by law.

But the recording alone is not enough, especially since she is still a child in the eyes of outsiders and her words carry little weight, so more evidence is needed and someone needs to help her report it.

Only in this way can we thoroughly investigate Director Li and eliminate these termites in the orphanage! It was cold outside, and the playground of the orphanage was no longer as lively as before. Gu Yang only wore a single piece of clothing and a coat. Children have poor physical resistance, and she was worried about catching a cold, so she quickly returned to the dormitory building.

But to her surprise, she didn't seem to feel that cold.

The orphanage has only one dormitory building with three floors. The first floor is for boys and the two floors above are for girls.

Nowadays, many families value sons over daughters. Some families give birth to several daughters in order to have sons, but they cannot afford to raise them, so they leave them at the door of the orphanage. Therefore, the proportion of girls in orphanages is relatively large.

When Gu Yang was going upstairs, he passed by Feng Jue's dormitory and went to see him.

“Sister, don’t come in. You will be infected.” Feng Jue’s voice was somewhat nasal due to a stuffy nose caused by a cold.

Gu Yang looked at Feng Jue, then at the other three little brats. Two of them had runny noses, and one was curled up in bed coughing listlessly.

Well, everyone caught a cold.

It's probably a cold caused by the cold weather.

Children's resistance is already low, and if they don't wear warm clothes or sleep warmly, they can easily catch a cold.

"It's okay, I have strong resistance."

Gu Yang walked to Feng Jue's bedside and stretched out his chubby paw to touch his forehead. Without a thermometer, he could only use this primitive method to determine whether he had a fever.

She had just come in from outside, and her hands were cold. When she touched Feng Jue's forehead, the temperature difference was large, and it felt hot. She couldn't judge for a moment, so she asked: "Ajue, how are you now? Are you dizzy or in pain?"

Feng Jue shook his head. Just as he was about to speak, his throat started to itch again. He turned his back to Gu Yang and coughed several times.

Feng Jue's tone was very normal: "Sister, I'm fine. I'll be fine in a few days."

Apparently this wasn't the first time he had gotten over a cold.

Not only him, but the other three little kids in the dormitory are the same.

There was no medicine at the moment, so Gu Yang thought about it, ran to the canteen kitchen to boil some water, borrowed a thermos from the canteen auntie, and brought them a pot of water back, "Drink more water."

(End of this chapter)