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After knocking on the door and entering, all the teachers in the office smiled when they saw it was Song Qingwu.

There is no teacher in the whole grade who doesn’t like Song Qingwu.

Song Qingwu came in front of her homeroom teacher Liu Xiao, with an embarrassed and hesitant expression, her hands hanging at both sides, pinching the hem of her skirt.

When it comes to acting, Song Qingwu has already mastered it.

Liu Xiao was a little surprised when he saw Song Qingwu's expression. "Qingwu, what's the matter?"

This is the darling of all the teachers and students in the school. No matter what requests you have, you can make them. Why are you so shy?

Song Qingwu said a little embarrassedly, "Teacher Liu, my old mobile phone is broken. You know I am taken care of by my cousin. My cousin is also a student and may have something urgent to do. I am afraid that she can't contact me. Please allow me to bring a smart phone to school."

After saying that, he seemed to be worried that Liu Xiao would disagree, and hurriedly explained, "Don't worry, I won't play with my phone at school. I'll just use it like an old phone to answer calls and text messages."

Liu Xiao certainly believed Song Qingwu. How could a student who played with his cell phone make such rapid progress? She smiled and said, "Although the school prohibits students from bringing smartphones, Qingwu's situation is special. I can understand. It's okay, then bring it."

Song Qingwu looked overjoyed, and then said, "Please tell Principal Wang, Principal Xue, Director Jin, and Director Yang for me."

If students bring smartphones to school, Principal Wang, Vice Principal Xue, Director of Studies Jin, Grade Director Yang, as well as the class teacher and dormitory manager can all supervise it. As for other teachers, as long as students don't use smartphones in their own classrooms, they will basically turn a blind eye.

Liu Xiao smiled and nodded, "Okay, I'll help you." After that, he stood up and took Song Qingwu to the seat of Director Yang of the grade.

Director Yang was also in this office. When he saw Liu Xiao and Song Qingwu coming over, he smiled and asked, "Teacher Liu, classmate Song Qingwu, what can I do for you?"

Liu Xiao repeated Song Qingwu's request, and just as Song Qingwu had expected, the grade group had no bottom line when it came to Song Qingwu and just kept accommodating her.

Director Yang agreed to Song Qingwu's request without hesitation.

After expressing her gratitude, Song Qingwu returned to the classroom for morning reading. From now on, she could bring her cell phone to school with a clear conscience.

After the morning self-study get out of class, Song Qingwu was always surrounded by girls. Zhang Jia came to Song Qingwu mysteriously, took out a box of biscuits and a box of chocolates, and handed them to Song Qingwu, "Qingwu, this is for you."

The original owner Song Qingwu had a normal relationship with her classmates, like a nobody, but now Song Qingwu is a person who is good at socializing, and everyone in the class likes her. Knowing that Song Qingwu's family conditions are not good, her girlfriends would give her some snacks every day.

In fact, Song Qingwu was not short of money, because starting from the 6th of this month, Shu Xiaoya had endless money, but Song Qingwu did not refuse the kindness of her classmates.

They all like me and want to be nice to me, so why should I refuse?

Of course, Song Qingwu is not a person who only takes and never gives. She also gives her small things such as bookmarks, hairpins, rubber bands, etc. to her classmates.

Although these things didn't cost much money, they made the classmates like Song Qingwu a lot, and many classmates liked the things Song Qingwu had used.

Who doesn’t like these little items that are authentic from the goddess?

Taking Zhang Jia's biscuits and chocolates, Song Qingwu said embarrassedly, "Jia Jia, why did you give me two boxes? Just give me one."

Zhang Jia said, "My mother insisted that I bring this to you. She said you worked hard tutoring me last night, so she asked you to take it home to eat."

After Song Qingwu went home last night, Zhang Jia's mother sighed about Song Qingwu for a long time. After thinking it over, she still felt that Song Qingwu tutored Zhang Jia for three hours at her home. If Song Qingwu's family was well-off, it would be fine, but Song Qingwu's family was so poor, and she only gave Song Qingwu a small box of milk. She felt bad about it.

So he reminded Zhang Jia early in the morning and brought a box of chocolates and a box of biscuits for Song Qingwu.