A 1970s mom raises a cute baby, and a crazy boss spoils her

Wang Ruolan felt a little aggrieved when her mother yelled at her. Tears welled up in her eyes, but quickly shrank back.

She didn't want Teacher Gu to think that she was too greedy. It was good enough that she could continue her studies, and she couldn't ask for too much.

He raised his head and forced out an ugly smile: "Teacher Gu, my parents said that you only need to give me tuition. I can study well even if I eat black flour steamed buns. Don't be afraid."

Gu Qinghuan felt sorry for the girl's strength.

She doesn't think a normal diet is an excessive request. Since she has decided to sponsor her, she must help her to the end.

"Listen to me on this matter. You can continue to bring your own dry food, but you must at least have one meat and one vegetable every day. If you don't eat fresh meat and vegetables, it will not be nutritious.

According to the living standards of our school, a meat dish and a vegetable dish cost nearly 20 cents.

In this way, I don’t give too much, just 20 cents a day. There are 21 weeks in a semester, about 150 days, which is 30 yuan.

The tuition fee is ten yuan, the living expenses are thirty yuan, and other miscellaneous expenses are ten yuan, for a total of fifty yuan per semester.

In addition, now that the child is in high school, you should at least prepare some clean and decent clothes, shoes and socks for her, so that she doesn’t feel inferior to others, live a cowardly life, and get bullied outside.

Girls have more places to spend money than boys.

I will add an extra ten dollars per semester for Ruolan's clothes, shoes, and daily necessities. It may not be much, but it's my little token of my appreciation."

Gu Qinghuan said while counting on his fingers.

The reason I added ten more dollars was to buy clothes, shoes and socks, but also because I suddenly remembered a friend’s childhood story I had heard before.

That friend had her periods during puberty, which was a perfectly normal thing.

But her grandparents were reluctant to spend money and didn't give her money to buy sanitary products, resulting in her not knowing how to solve these problems every time. During her period, she would just use rags to deal with it casually, often wetting her pants and being laughed at.

Adolescents are very sensitive. She couldn't stand the ridicule and dropped out of school early. Although she had her own opportunities later, this incident became a lifelong pain in her heart.

So Gu Qinghuan was worried that Wang Ruolan would also encounter such an embarrassing situation, so she simply gave her ten more dollars.

No matter how bad the king's parents are, they wouldn't not even give their daughter money to buy necessities, right?

After hearing what Gu Qinghuan said, everyone at the table was stunned.

Wang's father, mother and Wang Rujun were surprised at Gu Qinghuan's generosity. You know, one semester costs sixty yuan, which is two hundred and forty yuan for two years.

I thought it was good enough that they could pay the tuition, but I didn't expect it to be like this.

Her daughter (sister) really met a noble person.

Wang Ruolan didn't cry when her mother yelled at her just now, but after hearing what Gu Qinghuan said, tears welled up in her eyes.

Like a child who has been wronged, he suddenly sees someone he can trust.

Wang Ruolan burst into tears.

Which child doesn’t want to be like others, have new clothes that fit comfortably, be well fed and warm, and live without worries?

In fact, teenage girls are the most sensitive and most afraid of losing their dignity and respect.

She was just forced into a corner.

Gu Qinghuan not only understood her many embarrassments, but also tried his best to protect her dignity. She will remember this kindness for the rest of her life.

This made the king's father and mother very embarrassed.

In the end, it was decided to charge 60 yuan per semester, but Gu Qinghuan also put forward his own requirements.

That is, after entering high school, Wang Ruolan had to devote herself to study. After the end of each semester, she could receive financial aid for the new semester based on the transcript of the previous semester.

The reason why Gu Qinghuan did this was, on the one hand, to urge the sponsored children to focus on their studies and not be distracted.

On the other hand, she deliberately distributed the funding on a semester basis to avoid misappropriation by parents as much as possible.

The Wang family was very grateful and had no objection to this. The two parties signed a funding contract, and Gu Qinghuan paid the money in person, 60 yuan for the first semester.

When she left the Wang family, she repeatedly reminded them: "Brother and sister, first of all, please use this money for Ruolan's studies.

I will monitor you from time to time in the future. If I find that you are not following the contract, our funding will have to be terminated."

"Teacher Gu, don't worry, we will never touch the children's money." The Queen Mother said it sincerely.

Gu Qinghuan could only believe it for the time being.

Next, under the guidance of Wang Ruolan, she went to Wang Qingchuan's house.

Wang Ruolan dropped her off and went back. Gu Qinghuan pushed her bicycle into the yard alone.

Wang Qingchuan's family was indeed extremely poor. Just looking at their shaky thatched hut, no one knew how the mother and son managed to survive the cold winter.

As soon as you enter the door, you will see the small courtyard filled with various bamboo products, bamboo strips and various semi-finished products.

Wang Qingchuan and his mother had just returned from the fields. In order to earn full work points, they had to work harder than others.

The two men went home to have a simple meal, eat two steamed buns made of wild vegetables, drink enough water, and then had to rush back to the fields to work.

Without even having time to change the mud off his body, he was already munching on a steamed bun made of wild vegetables in the yard.

It was in such an embarrassing situation that Wang Qingchuan saw Teacher Gu.

He thought he was hallucinating.

Shaking his head, Gu Qinghuan had already approached and greeted him: "Wang Qingchuan!"

"Gu... Teacher Gu! Why are you here?" Wang Qingchuan quickly put down the steamed bread in his hand and wiped his hands on his clothes embarrassedly, but his hands were covered with mud, becoming even dirtier.

"You, you, you sit down!"

His mouth seemed to be tied up, and he quickly asked Gu Qinghuan to sit down. There were several small bamboo stools in the yard.

"Xiaochuan, what's this?" Wang Qingchuan's mother heard the voices and hurried out of the kitchen.

"Mom, this is my Chinese teacher." Wang Qingchuan introduced.

"Hey, why didn't you tell mom in advance that your teacher was coming? Teacher, you haven't eaten yet, right? I'll go make you some noodles."

Wang Qingchuan's mother was a simple rural woman, very kind, but she looked like she was fifty even though she was less than forty years old.

Life was too hard and it weighed down her shoulders, causing her to become hunched and bent early on.

However, from her face, one can vaguely tell that she must have been a great beauty when she was young.

Gu Qinghuan waved her hands quickly: "Sister, stop busying yourself, I've already had dinner.

I came here this time because I want to discuss something with you."

Wang Qingchuan's mother came over and sat down doubtfully: "What do you want?"

Wang Qingchuan also looked like a curious baby.

Gu Qinghuan asked directly, "What do you think about Wang Qingchuan going to high school?"

The Queen Mother rubbed her hands nervously and said, "I think I have to support him no matter what. This child is very capable, and it is me as a mother who holds him back."

Gu Qinghuan was just breathing a sigh of relief when Wang Qingchuan, the person involved, suddenly said, "Mom! Teacher Gu, I don't want to go to high school anymore."