Earn tens of billions in the era after binding the sycophant system

Chapter 88 I'm not my student, life and death have nothing to do with me

Xu Minghe immediately grabbed the kitchen knife and jumped to the door, asking, "Who?"

There was no sound outside, and the knocking on the door stopped.

Xu Zishan stretched out his mental strength, and a girl with pigtails was leaning against the wall with her head bowed.

Xu Zishan checked the appearance of the students in the class, and they didn't know each other, so they were not classmates in the class.

Since she didn't speak, she ignored it for the time being.

"Xiao Qi, study hard." He called the younger brother back.

Xu Minghe continued to study suspiciously, the kitchen knife was always at hand.

Seeing that it was almost 10 o'clock, Xu Zishan "looked" out, the girl was still standing outside the door, she seemed very hesitant, but she didn't knock on the door again.

"Xiao Qi, go take a shower and get ready for bed." The doors and windows are not soundproof, so her words must be heard outside.

Sure enough, the knock on the door rang again, and both siblings looked at the knocked door without speaking.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk"

This time I made up my mind, knock three times, and knock three more times.

"Who is it?" Xu Zishan asked lightly.

"Teacher, I..."

Xu Zishan walked over and opened the door, followed by Xu Mingche, still holding a kitchen knife in his hand.

The light was projected on the girl. She lowered her head, picked her fingers, and said in a low voice, "Teacher, I, my name is Zhu Chunxiang."

Zhu Chunxiang, the one who wants to marry!

[Ding ~ please use flattery to attack Zhu Chunxiang]

System, is there something wrong with your head?
This student is already married, and I'm still flattering?

Congrats on her wedding?

[Ding ~ the distance to complete the task...]

Xu Zishan said to Xu Minghe: "Go wash and sleep."

"Come in!" Xu Zishan was not very enthusiastic, pointing to the stool, "Please sit down. What can I do with the teacher?"

Zhu Chunxiang lowered her head and asked, "Teacher, they said that you can send soil for your flower pots in exchange for breakfast buns?"

"Yes, this is a benefit I give to my classmates," Xu Zishan said coldly, "Didn't you drop out of school?"

Xu Zishan exchanged 500 flowerpots with horseshoe cakes. She didn't make flowerpots out of sheer enthusiasm, but she just wanted to find an excuse to help the children.

The first step is to ask them to help fill the flower pots with soil, one pot of soil for 3 meat buns.The second step is planting, watering, and drying flowers. Every step can be exchanged for food or money.

Zhu Chunxiang's face turned red all of a sudden, she stood up and said, "Teacher, I'm sorry."

Seeing that she was about to leave, Xu Zishan said, "Zhu Chunxiang, I heard something about you from Principal Yu and Principal Qian. They said that you love reading very much. But I don't think so!"

Zhu Chunxiang looked up at her with tears in her eyes.

"If you really want to study, you won't give up your textbooks even with a knife around your neck! If you really respect your teachers, you won't miss the principal and principal Qian three times when they go to your home to mobilize!"

"If you want to read books to change your destiny, you don't just think about breakfast buns!"

"I said that we exchanged dirt for breakfast buns, but that's for students who love to read and persist in studying. You don't go to school anymore, so what does it matter to me if you starve to death?"

"There are so many poor and poor people in this society, the only ones I can save are my students."

Zhu Chunxiang was trembling all over and was cold, and Xu Minghe was also outside the door listening to her sister's words.

My sister's words are so powerful, sharper than a knife!

"I'm sorry..." Zhu Chunxiang said tremblingly.

"You didn't feel sorry for me, you only felt sorry for yourself! Zhu Chunxiang, your grades are so good and your IQ is so high. If you study, you will definitely be a top student in the university and a pillar of the country in the future."

#System: The host's flattery has finally begun! #
"I dare not tell others, but I can predict your future! But if you refuse to read, you have given up your ideals! At the age of 12, what is wrong with you? You want to get married!"

Xu Zishan was very angry.

"The teacher is 18 years old this year. He has always wanted to rely on his ability to bring brothers and families together, instead of thinking about marrying someone to change his destiny. Marriage can only bring a small benefit to the family, and it is a one-off. It basically pulled the family out of the quagmire. Are you willing to marry at the age of 12?"

Zhu Chunxiang couldn't help crying: "Teacher, I don't want to either... I can't help it, my family is too difficult."

"Who is not difficult? My father broke his leg a while ago, and my family still owes more than 1000 yuan in foreign debts. Should I marry someone to change my destiny? No, I don't agree. Difficulty passed."

Xu Zishan raised his chin slightly: "Now my father's leg has been healed by me, healed up, and the debts owed by my family are also being repaid little by little, and we will be able to repay them within half a year."

Zhu Chunxiang cried again and said, "Teacher, our family has nothing to do. We don't have any money, and we can't even eat. My brother is sick again."

If her younger brother hadn't died of illness, she wouldn't have the audacity to bring dirt to school immediately.

"Zhu Chunxiang, I can't promise you anything, I won't even give you steamed stuffed buns, I will only help my students! If you want me to help you, go back to the class by all means. No one can do it for you." Your life pays the bill, only you.”

"Teacher, I..." Zhu Chunxiang was extremely embarrassed. She wanted to go to school, but she didn't want her father or brother to die.

"If you don't go to school, you have changed everything in the family. The husband gave your family gift money, and you have to pay these debts after you get married. Except for the bride price, you will never help the family again in your life."

Zhu Chunxiang ran away crying.

Xu Zishan didn't stop her, it was up to Zhu Chunxiang what to do next, she couldn't beg her to come to school, it was not good.

Wei Lingling from next door also came over: "Mr. Xu, what happened?"

"Zhu Chunxiang is here." Xu Zishan said, "She wants me to help her, saying that there is no food for her at home."

Wei Lingling frowned and said, "Didn't she mention a husband's family with good conditions?"

"Besides offering a dowry, it is impossible for the other party to recite her family. Besides, that man has a son left by his ex-wife, so be careful!"

Wei Lingling looked at Xu Zishan, you are so rich, so you can spend it so much, wouldn't you help Zhu Chunxiang?
Before she could ask "What are your plans", Xu Zishan said flatly: "Everyone's life is in their own hands, they are not my students, life and death have nothing to do with me!"

Wei Lingling was startled and shut up all of a sudden, she always thought that Teacher Xu was a soft bun, how could it be possible, the person who can make Mayor Han fawn on him, how can he be an ordinary person!
Before going to bed, Xu Minghe said to Xu Zishan: "Sister, there is half a sack of soil at the door."

It must have been carried by Zhu Chunxiang.

"Leave it alone, don't worry about it." Xu Zishan sighed and said, "Go to sleep—by the way, put the kitchen knife aside, don't scratch yourself."

Xu Minghe didn't say a word, he still put the kitchen knife by his pillow and he could use it to cut people.

In the evening, there was a little wind, and in the middle of the night, it started to blow strongly. The sound of the wind shaking the windows woke up both Xu Zishan and Xu Mingche. Xu Mingche said in a daze, "Sister, is there a typhoon?"

Xu Zishan really didn't pay attention, and said: "It should be a thunderstorm, you go to sleep, our house should be safe."

In the storm, someone knocked on the door suddenly, "Duk Tuk", "Duk Tuk", knocking a little arrogantly.

Xu Minghe said in a daze, "Sister, I'll open the door." He was still wondering if Zhu Chunxiang had returned.

Xu Zishan grabbed him and said in a low voice, "Shhh, sleep well, it's a strong wind blowing on the door, and there's no one around."

"But, look—"

The black shadow projected on the outside of the door and window glass in the lightning is clearly a person, and it should be an adult man, pushing the door hard.

Xu Minghe immediately grabbed the kitchen knife.

(End of this chapter)