Early in the morning, counselor Wu Yuwei hurriedly found Wen Jun and said seriously, "Yao Yuan, Qi Nan, and Zhang Yuanchao, the three of them are working on Professor Mo's research project. They have Shang Fang's sword so they can miss class. What about Lin Xibei?"
How many days has he not been in class? What happened? How did you become the monitor?"
Wen Jun smiled bitterly and said, "Instructor, I really don't know, but he is fine."
He didn't dare to say it, thinking that he would go to Lin Beixi to ask about the situation.
At this time, in the corridor outside the classroom, Wu Yuwei was about to continue talking when he saw Yao Yuan and his party coming up from the stairs. He was stunned, smiled and greeted them, saying, "It's rare for the three swordsmen to come together."
Yao Yuan took two steps quickly and said, "Instructor, look at what you said, we are from the same dormitory, so it is normal for us to come to class together."
He didn't look like a student, but sounded like a superior talking to a subordinate, which made Wu Yuwei speechless.
"You are here just in time, come with me." Wu Yuwei said in a deep voice.
The three of them followed Wu Yuwei downstairs. Wen Jun hesitated and followed.
Wu Yuwei found a secluded place, looked at the classmates who were going to the classroom, took out a telegram and handed it to Yao Yuan, "This is an urgent telegram from Lin Xibei's home. His mother is critically ill. There are only three words, they
There is no telephone in the village, and I don’t know the telephone number in the town. If you live with him, find a way to notify him quickly."
After a pause, Wu Yuwei said, "In addition, do you know what's going on with them recently? Why are they always not attending classes? If this continues, the department will report to the school to expel him from the school."
NPU's student management is notoriously strict. Yao Yuan would have been expelled long ago if he had not persuaded Professor Mo with a research project to get the privilege.
Yao Yuan looked at the telegram. It was just three words, but it contained a lot of information.
Critical illness does not mean serious illness. It shows that the situation is urgent and dangerous.
There are only three words for such a big thing, which shows that the matter is not only urgent, but also encounters a big problem of lack of medical expenses.
The money for telegrams is calculated based on the number of words. One less word can save one word of money. It can be seen that the situation of Lin Beibei's family is very, very difficult.
Yao Yuan frowned slightly and searched for relevant memories.
Late one night in his previous life, Lin Beiyi hid in bed and cried. It was that day that everyone knew that his mother had died of illness, and he did not even have time to go home to see his mother for the last time.
From that day on, Lin Beibei became more and more introverted and unsociable. He immersed himself in studying and persisted until the day of graduation. He drank himself into mud at the graduation party and returned to his hometown with his registration certificate the next day.
He joined the county people's government in his hometown.
In his previous life, Lin Beibei got out of the mountains through studying, became a national cadre through studying, and honored his ancestors.
However, in this life, the intersection with Fang Xiaohui caused a huge change in his life trajectory. Thinking of this, Yao Yuan felt even more guilty.
He said in a deep voice, "Instructor, please tell the leader. Such a big thing happened in his family. He must go home."
"Oh, I can't help." Wu Yuwei sighed softly, took out a hundred yuan and handed it to Yao Yuan, "Please help me pass it to him and let him go home to deal with things at home first.
I will talk to the department leader about asking for leave."
Yao Yuan was very moved.
Although Wu Yuwei usually bluffs, he is very good at important things. He is a young counselor, and his salary is about two hundred yuan a month. He has to send part of it home. The one hundred yuan is probably scrapped together.
from.
"Instructor, thank you." Yao Yuan said sincerely.
Wu Yuwei said, "If there is any situation, please contact me immediately. If you need a donation, I will apply to the school leaders."
When one party is in trouble, support comes from all sides, and in an era when non-employees do not have medical insurance, a serious illness can bring down a family, and it is often beyond the affordability of a family. I call on students to donate. You can give me a dime, and a small amount can make a big one. This way
This is not uncommon.
Yao Yuan said to Zhang Yuanchao and the others, "You go to class first, and I'll go find Lin Beiyi."
"Instructor, let's go together." Zhang Yuanchao asked Wu Yuwei for instructions.
Wu Yuwei nodded, "Okay, Wenjun, go and say hello to the teacher. Yao Yuan and the others are looking for someone. Let me know if they find someone."
"good!"
Everyone acts separately.
Just after coming out of the teaching building, Qi Nan pointed at a figure on the other side of the main road and said, "Is that the one?"
After taking a closer look, Zhang Yuanchao said, "It seems to be that boy!"
Lin Beiyi walked quickly to the dormitory. He deliberately waited for the school bell to ring before entering the school. In order to avoid teachers and classmates, Yao Yuan and the other three followed from a distance, heading to the dormitory one after another.
Yao Yuan and others walked into the dormitory and saw Lin Beiyi packing his things.
"You, you don't have classes?" Lin Beixi was startled.
Yao Yuan asked, "Are you going home? Do you know?"
"Go home? Back to what home? What's wrong?" Lin Beiyi asked doubtfully.
Yao Yuan took out the telegram and handed it over, patted Lin Beiyi's shoulder and said, "Bei Xi, the instructor said you should go home first and wait until you return to school to talk about your absence."
Lin Beiyi lowered his head and saw that the words "mother is critically ill" were like a bolt from the blue, and tears instantly burst out of his eyes.
No matter how big the conflicts are in normal times, they are not worth mentioning at this time.
Qi Nan took out all the cash from his desk drawer, which amounted to more than 1,000 yuan. Zhang Yuanchao also took out all the cash in his hand, which together with Qi Nan's should be more than 3,000 yuan.
After sorting out the money, Zhang Yuanchao handed it to Lin Xibei and said, "You can take the money first. If it's not enough, call us and we'll send it to you."
He and Qi Nan are both bosses. It's not a problem to spend tens of thousands of yuan, let alone a few thousand yuan, let alone Yao Yuan.
Lin Beiyi quickly wiped away his tears, tried his best to calm down, shook his head slightly and said, "No, I have money."
Yao Yuan knew that he had money. The man's bag last night was full, and he should have twenty to thirty thousand yuan. Only he knew about this matter, but he decided to pretend that he didn't know.
"Take it." Zhang Yuanchao put the money into Lin Beiyi's hand.
Lin Beixi suddenly threw the money heavily to the ground, exploded, and yelled, "I don't need you to pity me! I'm rich! I'm richer than you!"
Sigh... Yao Yuan sighed deeply in his heart. He had known this would be the case. He had just wanted to stop Zhang Yuanchao and Qi Nan. But then he thought, this was Zhang Yuanchao and Qi Nan's intention. If he could take this opportunity to ease the tense relationship between them,
That's a good thing.
Unexpectedly, I still touched Lin Xibei's extremely sensitive nerve line.
Zhang Yuanchao and Qi Nan both looked at Lin Xibei blankly, obviously not expecting Lin Xibei's reaction to be so big.
Yao Yuan picked up the money and returned it to Zhang Yuanchao, and said to Lin Beixi, "Bei Xi, go home and take a look first. I'll take you to the train station."
"Need not!"
Lin Beiyi didn't have the time to pack his things, so he grabbed a few pieces of clothing, stuffed them into his bag, and left.