Chapter 509

The police arrived soon, and Hua Shichu took notes with the boy, only then did he know that his name was Song Zhiyao, he was 16 years old, his parents died, and his grandmother who depended on him also passed away last month.

No wonder he was reduced to the point where he had to pick up rubbish for a living. The child was so miserable that even the uncles and aunts at the police station couldn't help but feel sympathy for him, and even wanted to donate money to him on the spot and send him to the hospital to see his injuries.

Song Zhiyao refused, and limped away after taking notes, dragging his precious snakeskin bag.

Hua Shichu continued to follow behind him, and Song Zhiyao couldn't ignore it this time. He looked at Hua Shichu indifferently and asked her, "Why are you following me?"

"Nothing, just want to see where you live." Hua Shichu answered honestly.

Song Zhiyao frowned tightly, unable to understand her brain circuit: "What's the use of knowing where I live?"

"It's useless, I just want to know, you just think I'm boring." Hua Shichu said.

So Song Zhiyao didn't care about her anymore, he had nothing anyway, even if she knew his address, it didn't matter.

Hua Shichu really went to his house with Song Zhiyao, but when she passed by the pharmacy, she went in and bought a family medicine kit.

Song Zhiyao's home is in an old dilapidated building in the village in the city. It looks like a building built in the 80s and [-]s of the last century, narrow and dark.

Song Zhiyao climbed up to the third floor, and before he reached his door, he heard a surprised voice: "Song Zhiyao, are you finally back?"

It was a chunky middle-aged man wearing glasses. When he saw the wound on Song Zhiyao's face, he asked in shock, "How did you get hurt? Who hit you? Tell the teacher, and the teacher will call the police for you!"

Hua Shichu immediately understood that this man was Song Zhiyao's teacher.

"I've already reported it." Song Zhiyao said while shaking his head, and took out the key to open the door.

"Zhiyao, you can't do this now. Picking up trash is really not a good way to make a living. You should go back to school. I asked the principal for mercy, and he agreed to waive your tuition. As for living expenses, the teacher can first I will lend it to you and return it to me after you earn money. Listen to the teacher, your current difficulties are only temporary, you have to study hard, and you will have a good future in the future. You must not give up..." The male teacher chattered endlessly Persuading, earnestly, hoping to persuade this extremely strong student.

Song Zhiyao was not moved by his words at all, his face was expressionless, and he only did his own work in his hands, looking indifferent.

The teacher said so many words but saw that he didn't take in oil and salt. He was anxious and angry. When he saw Hua Shichu came in with a medicine box, he asked in surprise, "Who are you? Are you a relative of Song Zhiyao?"

"No, I'm his companion who has gone through adversity with him." Hua Shichu said with a very kind smile. He fought with gangsters together, so it's considered a shared adversity, right?

The male teacher looked at Hua Shichu suspiciously. Although the clothes on Hua Shichu had no logos, they were not cheap just by looking at the material and style. Moreover, Hua Shichu had red lips and white teeth, which was very beautiful. It was the kind of girl who was pampered and raised by a wealthy family, and he couldn't see at all what troubles Song Zhiyao could share with the girl.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in the male teacher's mind, and he asked in shock: "Could it be that Zhi Yao was beaten like this because of you?"

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case. Isn't it normal for boys to be heroes for beautiful girls?Although Song Zhiyao has a cold and withdrawn personality, he is also a young boy, so he should be like this, right?

When Hua Shichu heard his words, her affection for him coming to persuade the students to go back to school fell to the bottom all of a sudden, she sneered and said, "Don't slander me, Song Zhiyao was picked up by the little gangsters because he picked up trash and picked up the place of the gangsters. The gangster hit him, and I was the one who saved him."

Hearing what she said, the male teacher quickly looked at Song Zhiyao, and seeing that he didn't refute, it was obvious that the words were true, so he immediately laughed and said, "I'm sorry, I made a mistake. On behalf of Song Zhiyao, I thank you for saving him." .”

"No need." Hua Shichu said angrily, then pulled Song Zhiyao up, pressed him to wash his hands, then returned to the small living room, and began to apply medicine to him.

The male teacher looked in surprise at the obedient Song Zhiyao who did not resist at all. He was almost at a loss for words. He was Song Zhiyao's high school teacher and knew Song Zhiyao's character very well. Song Zhiyao was not an obedient and well-behaved child, but this beautiful Can the male teacher not be surprised that the young girl can train him to be submissive?
In fact, he was wrong. It’s not that Song Zhiyao didn’t want to resist. He resisted. However, Hua Shichu has a strange strength. No matter how Song Zhiyao resists, Hua Shichu’s hands can hold him to death. The resistance is useless, and Song Zhiyao will learn to be good. , silently let Hua Shichu fiddle with it.

"This... girl, Song Zhiyao listens to you so much, can you persuade him to go back to study? I will keep his school status for him. As long as he comes back, he can continue to study, don't worry about other things." Male As soon as the teacher turned his mind, he came up with Hua Shichu's idea.

Hua Shichu looked at him with a half-smile: "I'm not his guardian, it's useless to find me."

"But he listens to you! Girl, you must persuade him. He is very smart and has a high IQ. He used to go to class for three days fishing and two days drying the net. He has to be busy taking care of the patients at home, and he has no homework. There is no way, but his test scores have always been at the forefront, which shows that he has a strong learning ability. Wouldn’t it be a pity if such a smart child drops out of school? And he has no patients to take care of at home now If you can put your heart and soul into your studies, then you will definitely learn better, little girl, do you have the heart that he will be useless in the future?" The male teacher started to annoy Hua Shichu by playing his strengths.

Hua Shichu was nagged by him until his ears seemed to be blocked by a buzzing fly, so he quickly interrupted him: "Stop! I will see if I should persuade him to go back to study, but if you bother me so much, then I will Tell him not to go back."

When she said this, the male teacher immediately shut up and sighed. He left knowingly, but before leaving, he repeatedly told Hua Shichu to persuade Song Zhiyao to go back to study.

Hua Shichu helped Song Zhiyao apply medicine to the wounds on his face and neck, so he wanted to tear off his shirt and apply medicine to his back, but Hua Shichu remembered those gangsters beating his back with iron rods desperately, He must have hurt his back badly, it's a good thing he endured it without saying a word for so long.

Song Zhiyao was taken aback by Hua Shichu's actions, he quickly grabbed his clothes and said, "I will apply medicine to the wounds on my body."

"Oh? Then how do you apply medicine to the injury on your back? Try it and show me?" Hua Shichu said with a half-smile.

Song Zhiyao was so embarrassed that his eyes wandered, and his hand that was holding the hem of his clothes loosened.

(End of this chapter)

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