Chapter 8 Teacher's Concern

Until the physical education class was over, Wang Hai ignored Zhang Yu, as if he had treated him as a piece of air, and no longer provided him with any guidance or teaching.

With Wang Hai taking the lead in isolation, other students subconsciously stopped approaching Zhang Yu, as if an invisible no-man's land had been left around him.

"This old Wang is really... How can he be so petty."

But now that things had come to this, Zhang Yu had no choice but to lie down quietly on the ground and continue to rest.

In the blink of an eye, the get out of class was over and everyone rushed to the cafeteria one after another.

After everyone left, Zhou Tianyi walked to Zhang Yu's side and gave him a thumbs up: "Warrior, have you bought the accident insurance?"

Zhang Yu slowly got up, patted his pants and said, "What are you afraid of? When my cultivation level improves significantly and my grades soar, many teachers will protect me."

He looked at the feather book in his palm with confidence, and his physical strength had increased from 0.83 to 0.84.

This was without any injections, medication, or dietary supplements, and only with the 36 body-building exercises.

Presumably, in the future, the levels of the Thirty-Six Physical Fitness Exercises will continue to improve, and the rate of improvement in physical strength will also become faster and faster.

Just thinking of this, Zhang Yu couldn't help but sigh again at his terrifying potential.

Zhou Tianyi, who was standing by, looked at Zhang Yu, who suddenly looked confident, and asked curiously, "Have you found a source for the new drug? Don't forget your brother if you find good stuff."

Zhang Yu clenched his fist and smiled, "Boy, I am practicing natural body cultivation!"

Outside the door of the training room, Bai Zhenzhen, who had undergone intense physical training, now had flushed cheeks, sweat dripping from her forehead, and heat coming out of her whole body.

Bang, bang, bang! She knocked on the door and said calmly, "Zhang Yu, are you done with the installation? I'm so hungry. I'm going to eat."

A group of three hurriedly joined the cafeteria crowd. As they arrived late, they saw a large group of people queuing in front of the cafeteria door from a distance.

However, as students in the demonstration class, Zhang Yu and other two have the privilege of entering the cafeteria first and can eat directly through the VIP channel.

Then the three of them walked into the cafeteria under the various gazes of students from other classes.

How do I describe that feeling?

If Zhang Yu were to describe it, it would be like the genius from the inner sect in the novel, slowly walking into the Juxian Restaurant to have dinner under the gaze of the outer sect servants who were either envious, jealous, or felt that they could replace him.

As soon as she entered the cafeteria, Bai Zhenzhen said, "I'm going to eat on the second floor today."

The so-called food supplement is to cook with ingredients full of immortal elements supplemented with various medicines. It can effectively enhance physical fitness, make up for the loss of the body after intense exercise, and improve the efficiency of body training and breathing.

It can be said that food supplements have a hundred benefits for learning the Tao. The only reason why Zhang Yu doesn't eat at the moment is that it is too expensive, really too expensive.

One meal would cost at least several hundred yuan, and it is normal for more precious ingredients to cost several thousand yuan. Zhang Yu, who used to have huge loans, couldn't afford to eat it every day, let alone Zhang Yu now.

Looking at Bai Zhenzhen who walked up to the second floor alone, Zhang Yu could feel that there was another boundary between the second floor and the first floor of the cafeteria, just like the queues inside and outside the cafeteria where he was standing at the moment.

But Zhang Yu was puzzled again: "Isn't Ah Zhen penniless? Why is he willing to go upstairs?"

…

Shortly after lunch, Zhang Yu, who was taking a nap, was called to the teacher's office.

A middle-aged man drank tea, glanced at Zhang Yu who was standing in front of the desk, and said, "Teacher Wang Hai told me about you."

The man's name is Su Haifeng. He is not only the head teacher of the demonstration class, but also the head teacher of the first year of high school.

He looked at Zhang Yu with disappointment and said, "Do you remember what you said to me during the interview?"

When Zhang Yu originally participated in the interview at Songyang High School, Su Haifeng was the interviewer sitting in the middle.

Hearing what Su Haifeng said at this moment, Zhang Yu was slightly stunned. Although he had integrated the memory of his original body, many details could not be recalled instantly.

Su Haifeng sighed: "I still remember you said you wanted to go to a prestigious university."

"During physical education class, you neither bought medicine nor got an injection. You even lay on the floor and slacked off, and talked back to the teacher. Is this your attitude towards wanting to get into a prestigious university?"

Listening to the other party's criticism, Zhang Yu didn't know how to explain for a moment. He couldn't say that he couldn't buy medicine or get injections because he was poor and useless, and he took the physical education class casually because his potential was stimulated.

Feeling Zhang Yu's silence, Su Haifeng sighed again and said, "Zhang Yu, you have been performing well in the past three months. I know you are a good kid."

"Has anything happened at home recently?"

Zhang Yu looked at him in surprise, feeling the caring look in his eyes, and was a little bit unbelievable: "In this crazy school, there are actually teachers who care about their students?"

He thought for a moment and whispered, "Well, there was some conflict with my family."

"I will try my best to adjust and recover as soon as possible."

Although he felt the other party's concern, Zhang Yu could only deal with it as quickly as possible. After a while, when his grades improved, he would naturally not have to explain these difficult things to the teacher.

Su Haifeng frowned in dissatisfaction and said angrily, "Is there anything you dare not tell the teacher?"

"Is there any problem with the family's financial situation recently?"

"The loan platform has already called the school to collect debts."

"Ah?" Zhang Yu raised his head suddenly: "Did they call you, teacher?"

Su Haifeng nodded solemnly: "If they hadn't called me, I wouldn't have known that you owed so much money. Why didn't you tell me?"

Zhang Yu: "I..."

He really didn't think what was the point of telling the school about this matter, especially with the atmosphere of Songyang High School. He estimated that knowing it would only make his situation worse.

But Su Haifeng sighed, looked at Zhang Yu kindly, and said, "I know that school is sometimes strict, and you dare not tell us if something happened."

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"But you have to know that we are your teachers after all. How can we not help our students?"

As he spoke, he pulled out a document from the drawer and handed it to Zhang Yu.

"This is the poverty student subsidy program I applied for you. Please sign it quickly."

Reaching out to take the document, Zhang Yu looked at Su Haifeng with some emotion: "Teacher, thank you."

He found that he was wrong about the school teacher again.

Zhang Yu thought to himself, "Although there are unreliable guys like Wang Hai, there are also honest elders like Teacher Su."

Su Haifeng smiled and waved his hand, handing over the pen: "Sign quickly."

Zhang Yu lowered his head, glanced at the document, and then stood there in a daze.

Su Haifeng laughed and said, "What's wrong? Sign it quickly, and I'll try to hand it in to you before the end of the get off work day."

Zhang Yu said in a low voice: "Teacher, this seems to be a debt restructuring contract? Did you take the wrong one?"

Su Haifeng said with a smile: "Isn't the reason why poor students are poor because they are in debt? After restructuring the debt, won't it help the poor students? This is the subsidy plan for poor students."

Zhang Yu looked at the contents of the contract. Specifically, all his debts would be packaged together and calculated, and the school would lend him some money to repay his debts.

From then on, his creditor became the school.

Zhang Yu estimated the debt after the debt restructuring. After all the messy procedures, the various interests, principals, handling fees, and head interest... added up to more than 1 million.

"What debt restructuring? This is just using loans to pay off loans."

He roared in his heart: "Even the class teacher is doing lending, right?"

"Is that how you play it? Are there no normal teachers in this crappy school?"

Suppressing the anger in his heart, Zhang Yu exhaled and said, "Teacher, I think I'd better forget it. I can pay back the money myself."

Su Haifeng persuaded him earnestly, "How can a child like you pay back such a large sum of money? Sign it quickly, and the school will take care of it for you."

"Don't worry, the school's installment plan is very generous."

Zhang Yu: "No need, teacher. Really no need."

After Zhang Yu refused repeatedly, he simply threw the contract away and ran out of the office.

Looking at his departing back, Su Haifeng raised the teacup and blew gently.

A moment later, he picked up the vibrating phone and said, "He said no."

"Well, I'll try again later."

"Don't worry, poor people...will eventually be unable to withstand the collection agencies' tactics and will come back to borrow money."

(End of this chapter)