C8 (2/2)
After thinking about it, Song Nian whispered a few sentences to Song Xue.
He turned to Mu Qing and said, ”Teacher Mu! Since Snowy's mutation can't solve the problem, then we won't be going to school! Now that we have withdrawn from school and are able to recover our tuition fees, I am truly sorry for the inconvenience. ”
He then looked at Jiang Feng and said, ”I'll be troubling Teacher Jiang!”
”...”
No one understood why a change in teacher would suddenly turn into a withdrawal from the academy.
Xie Kun was the first to react, ”Jiang Feng, it's all your fault! Scratching and groaning without dropping out of class, now that's good, Song Xue directly did not learn it! ”
Saying that, he turned to Mu Qing and said, ”Teacher Mu, let's go! ”Don't be angry, this is how these peasants treat their money. They value their money more than their lives. The moment they hear that there are academic difficulties, they immediately quit school. What the heck are you talking about!”
Almost at the same time, Jiang Feng and Mu Qing ignored Xie Kun and stopped Uncle Song.
”Uncle Song, wait!”
Old Uncle Song pulled Song Xue, who was on the verge of crying, and turned around with a bitter smile. ”Teachers, that Teacher Xie is right. We farmers value money more than our lives.”
”You guys don't know, Snowy and her two older brothers became disabled when they went out to work, and the boss ran away without losing any money. The other one is born a fool, and can't even talk when he's almost 30. He needs to be raised!”
”I originally thought that the heavens had eyes, allowing my family to produce a fourth grade immortal pet, but who knew that it would end up empty-handed. Therefore, we really can't afford to learn this now! ”
Mu Qing looked at her Uncle Song, who was on the verge of tears, and hastily said, ”Uncle Song, don't be in such a hurry. We'll come up with a solution.”
Old Uncle Song said, ”What can we do!? Everyone in the family had to eat, so what was the point of doing all the empty things in the end? Fortunately, Xiao Xue is quite pretty. When I go home, I'll borrow a dowry to find a good family to marry her. I'll be satisfied with her peaceful life! ”
”Woo woo …” Knowing her fate, Song Xue began to sob softly.
It was all too heavy for a fifteen-year-old girl.
”Old man, your thoughts are pretty open-minded!” Xie Kun, who had caught up, said, ”Teacher Mu, this is the life of the peasants! What do we care about them? Let's go and eat. ”
Mu Qing was a little hesitant. Fate was too cruel to Song Xue and her family, so what could she do?
”Bullshit!” A discordant voice was directed at Xie Kun. It was Jiang Feng.
”Who are you scolding?” Xie Kun soared into the sky in anger as he spoke to Jiang Feng.
”Who asked who scolded who!” Jiang Feng replied with a sentence of Xie Kun who looked down on the peasants and said to Song Nian, ”Uncle Song, I have a few words. Let's go after this, shall we?”
”Teacher Jiang, if you still want us to learn, there's no need to say it.” It will take two whole days to get from this village! ” Old Uncle Song said while pulling the sobbing Song Xue.
Jiang Feng smiled at Song Nian and asked Song Xue: ”Xiao Xue, tell teacher, do you want to go to school?”
Song Xue raised her head, revealing a pair of red eyes, and said with a choked voice: ”I want to …”