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The baby's cry was so penetrating that it could be heard in several dormitories near 206.

If your own child cries, you will only feel distressed, but if someone else's child cries all night long... comparing one's feelings to one's own is indeed a bit torturous.

Someone has already reported this matter to the dormitory administrator and teacher, and they also feel a headache due to this situation.

Because of the special nature of Grade 77 students, students with children and pregnant students are not an exception. There were also students who brought their children to school last semester, but the teachers mostly turned a blind eye and did not kick them out.

But 206 caused public outrage.

This has to be dealt with.

At noon, teachers from the Economics Department came to dormitory 206.

She arrived by chance, just as the child, who was tired from crying, was sleeping.

The teacher looked at the child and said to the eldest sister: "Mu Pan, come out with me for a moment."

Mu Pan seemed to have thought of what the teacher was going to say, biting his lip and followed the teacher out of the dormitory.

"Mu Pan, you can't live in the dormitory with your children like this." The teacher went straight to the point, "You have affected too many classmates."

Mu Pan's eyes were a little red, and she said softly: "Teacher, I'm sorry, but I really can't help it..."

The teacher said: "Can't you send the child back to your parents or parents-in-law?"

"My husband divorced me. The child is a girl. He doesn't want it... and my parents don't care about me." Mu Pan held back tears and looked up at the teacher, "Teacher, I don't want this either, but... except for me , no one can care about her."

The teacher was silent.

She also wanted to know that as long as there was someone in the family who could take care of the child, Mupan would definitely not bring her to school - she had to go to class herself. What if the child fell or got bumped in the dormitory?

She could understand Mu Pan's helplessness, but she couldn't disturb so many students' rest just because of her.

The teacher asked: "Do you have money?"

Mu Pan's tears were about to fall. She clutched the corner of her clothes and said nothing.

Last semester, she earned some money as a part-time teacher at a cram school, but she spent more than half of it on giving birth. Now, if the remaining money is used to rent a house, both of them will starve to death.

Now that the child is almost inseparable from people, it is difficult for her to go to cram school to make money.

The teacher sighed again.

After thinking for a moment, she said: "There are still vacancies in the teachers' dormitory. Just wait for me to ask and I will try to apply for one for you."

Mu Pan was stunned and looked up at the teacher in shock.

She thought the teacher would drop her out of school or force her to move out.

The teacher smiled slightly, raised his hand and patted her shoulder: "It's okay, everyone has difficulties, just get over it."

"Thank you teacher, I, I..."

Mu Pan didn't know what he should say. The tears he had been holding back just now couldn't be held back anymore and flowed down after getting help.

"You go back first. I'll tell you when there's news." After the teacher finished speaking, he hurried away.

Mu Pan looked at the teacher's back, tears kept falling.

She returned to the dormitory and saw several roommates looking at her. She pursed her lips and said softly: "I'm sorry, I..."

"Stop crying." The girl who moved to the lower bunk handed her a handkerchief, "Sister, we know there's nothing you can do."

"Yes, once you get through this, the child will be fine when he grows up..."

In fact, none of the girls in Dormitory 206 filed a complaint, even though they were the most direct victims.

Because they spent time with Mu Pan day and night, they knew her difficulties better and could see her caution and panic.

Although... they also want to move out like Wang Shumei in the past two days.

As soon as I thought of Wang Shumei, Wang Shumei came back.

She was carrying a cloth bag with two bags of milk powder inside.

"Sister, I went to the supply and marketing cooperative this morning and bought two bags of milk powder for my children. Didn't you say you didn't have enough milk? This is specially for children."

Wang Shumei put the milk powder on Mu Pan's bed and took a look at the child's peaceful sleeping face. When she was sleeping soundly, she really couldn't tell that she was a little devil disturbing people's dreams.

Mu Pan looked at Wang Shumei blankly.

She could guess why Wang Shumei moved out, and she felt very guilty. Yesterday, Wang Shumei left in a hurry and gave her a very honorable excuse. She originally wanted to apologize to Wang Shumei privately during class today, but she didn't expect that she would even give her milk powder.

"Shumei, I really can't have this..." Mu Pan shook his head, picked up the bag and stuffed it into Wang Shumei's arms.

"What are you doing? I bought it all and can't return it," Wang Shumei smiled and dodged. "Besides, this milk powder can only be consumed by children. No one can ask for it except you."

"But I..."

"Sister, just keep it. At worst, you can come and help me when I give birth." Wang Shumei smiled and stepped back a few steps, waving her hand, "I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

She slipped away very quickly, giving Mu Pan no chance to refuse again.

Wang Shumei has her own experience in dealing with human relationships - don't tie unnecessary knots; it doesn't matter whether you are wrong or right, it is rare to be confused.

She knew that no matter how honorable an excuse she had for moving away, it could not cover up the real reason, and she did not want to leave anyone with a ten thousandth chance of blaming her.

She thinks it's worth spending money to pay off debts.

……

Before dinner, the teacher found Mu Pan again and gave her a key.

"This is the key to 409 on the fourth floor of the teachers' dormitory. You go and live there first." The teacher said, "But please understand that there are no other teachers living on the fourth floor."

Teachers also need a break.

That's why I gave her the room on the fourth floor when there was a room on the third floor available.

"Thank you teacher, thank you teacher..."

Mu Pan thanked her repeatedly, tears falling uncontrollably.

The teacher just smiled and said a few words of encouragement and asked her to pack her things and move to the dormitory.

The teacher's dormitory is similar to the student dormitory, but it only has two canopy beds.

The roommates helped her put away her luggage and left. Mu Pan looked at the dormitory, lowered her head and kissed her daughter's little face.

She put the child down and opened the luggage roll to make the bed when an envelope fell out of the quilt.

"My eldest sister kisses me"

There were only four words on the envelope.

Mu Pan opened the envelope. In addition to a piece of paper, there was also a pile of scattered money.

"Sister, the money was raised by teachers and classmates. I hope it can help you tide over the difficulties!"

Mu Pan's tears fell down.

She held the letter and cried uncontrollably.

She never told anyone that her name was Mu Pan'er before she was admitted to college.

She never told anyone that she married her ex-husband in exchange for a bride price for her brother.

She also never told anyone that her husband divorced her after she gave birth to their daughter. They left her in the hospital without even paying the medical bills.

Fortunately, she knew what kind of people they were, and her money had already been sewn under her insoles.

The first thing she did after being discharged from the hospital was not to go home, but to be dragged away for a divorce.

She was really desperate.

To this day, light shines into her life.

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