Cute wife is hard to find: President, don't give up!

Chapter 155 Her Past
Anger, sadness, and unspeakable pain burst out from her delicate eyes.

That was her son, who was taken away at birth, his son...

That was many years ago.Her name is Tang Xiuyun, and she is just the daughter of an ordinary family.

At that time, she just drove to the city to go to school.Even if I am a rural person, I definitely don't like to pretend to be pitiful with my background, and I don't want to put myself in front of everyone and feel the charity of the rich.

Yes, she is poor!Therefore, she worked at least three consecutive jobs every day, and then worked hard to get a scholarship.

However, all the money from working part-time has to be sent back to my hometown to my parents.

And the rest of the money is not enough to support my own tuition.She can only accept donations from well-wishers.

However, there was one thing that made her feel the most difficult to let go.

Every time a poor student is funded, he has to write an application letter, the content of which is to explain his family situation in addition to how he hopes to be funded...

As for her, her father suffered a stroke and her mother was slightly disabled. No factory would accept him.

The family's expenses are all relying on grandpa and mother to farm and grow vegetables on weekdays, and then sell them in the market.

I can't earn 500 yuan back and forth.Every year during Chinese New Year, I rely on that pig, hoping to get a good price...

To make ends meet.

She wasn't confident enough, not to mention, in front of the whole class, reading about her family's situation, and receiving the contemptuous and probing eyes of those people, made her extremely uncomfortable.

When she shyly walked up to the podium and picked up the microphone, she didn't speak.

For a long time, she didn't speak...

The leaders and students below seemed to be getting impatient.

"Oh, are you going to say it or not? If you don't say it, the next one!"

"That's right, don't waste everyone's time if you don't talk, it's annoying."

She pinched the corner of her clothes anxiously, not knowing what to do for a while.

This, the poverty subsidy, she will get it no matter what...

However, her mind was blank, like a blank sheet of paper, with nothing... She became bewildered and didn't know what to say.

Just when she was about to leave the classroom in shame, a young man stood up!
"I don't think that's reasonable."

The voice is loud and mellow like old red wine, mellow but not flashy.

He was about 1.8 meters, and he was a rare tall man in the class at that time. (Note: This is when Ye Shengge's mother, Tang Xiuyun, was in college. At that time, the tallest boys were only 1.7 meters five, 1.8 meters, naturally considered tall.)
He was so good-looking that Tang Xiuyun didn't know what words to use to describe him.

She was dumbfounded, her heart, who would never have her heart beat faster because of these things, unexpectedly at this moment, her heart was beating extremely fast as if she couldn't control it.

She blushed hopelessly.But fortunately, everyone's eyes were on that abrupt boy.

"Everyone from a poor family has their own pride. Letting them tell their bad life experience in front of so many people is undoubtedly the most hurtful thing for them.

What is the difference between reading aloud like this and buying misery!I personally think that this is an extremely inhumane thing!
Put yourself in your shoes and think about it, if you were a poor person, would you want alms from others? "

(End of this chapter)