Chapter 8 The teacher's concern

Until the end of physical education class, Wang Hai ignored Zhang Yu anymore, seemed to regard him as a ball of air, and no longer gave him any guidance or teaching.

Under Wang Hai's leadership and isolation, the other students subconsciously stopped approaching Zhang Yu, as if an invisible no-man's land had been vacated around him.

"This old king is really ...... Why is the heart so small?"

But at this point, Zhang Yu had nothing to do, so he simply lay down quietly on the ground and continued to rest.

In the blink of an eye, it was time to get out of class, and everyone rushed to the cafeteria one after another.

Zhou Tianyi walked to Zhang Yu's side after everyone left and gave him a thumbs up: "Warrior, have you bought accident insurance?"

Zhang Yu slowly got up, patted his pants and said: "What are you afraid of, when I make great progress in my cultivation after a while, my grades will skyrocket, and the teacher will protect me."

He looked at the feather book in his palm with confidence, and his physical strength had increased from 0.83 to 0.84.

This is without injections, medicine, or any food supplements, just exercising in the thirty-six styles of fitness.

Presumably, in the future, the level of the thirty-six fitness styles will continue to improve, and the progress of physical strength will also become faster and faster.

Just thinking of this, Zhang Yu couldn't help but sigh again at the horror of his potential.

Zhou Tianyi on the side looked at Zhang Yu, who suddenly began to look confident, and said curiously: "Have you found a purchase channel for new drugs? If you have good goods, don't forget your brother."

Zhang Yu clenched his fists and smiled: "Boy, brother is a natural body refinement!"

Outside the door of the training room, Bai Zhenzhen, who had undergone intense body training, had red cheeks at the moment, sweat was constantly dripping from his forehead, and his whole body was steaming.

Bang bang bang!

I only heard her knock on the door, and said lightly: "Zhang Yu, are you done pretending? I'm so hungry, hurry up and eat."

A group of three hurriedly joined the canteen army, and when they came late, they saw a large group of people queuing in front of the canteen gate from afar.

However, as a demonstration class, Zhang Yu and the three of them have the privilege of entering the canteen first, and can eat directly through the VIP channel.

I saw the three of them walking into the cafeteria under the different gazes of many students from other classes.

How do you say that?

If Zhang Yu were to describe it, it would be that in the novel, the inner gate Tianjiao slowly walked into the Juxian Restaurant to dine under the gaze of the outer handyman or envy, or jealousy, or consciously replaceable.

As soon as he entered the cafeteria, Bai Zhenzhen said: "I am supplementing my food today, and I want to go to the second floor for dinner."

The so-called food supplement is to cook with ingredients full of immortal elements supplemented by various medicines, which can effectively enhance physical fitness, make up for the body's losses after strenuous exercise, and improve the efficiency of body refining and breathing.

It can be said that food supplements have all kinds of benefits for learning the immortal path, and the only reason why Zhang Yu doesn't eat at the moment is that it is too expensive, it is really too expensive.

Zhang Yu, who used to have a huge loan in his hand, was reluctant to eat it every day, let alone Zhang Yu now.

Looking at Bai Zhenzhen walking up to the second floor alone, Zhang Yu could feel that the second floor and the first floor of the canteen were divided again, just like the queue inside and outside the canteen where he was standing at this moment.

But Zhang Yu had a trace of doubt in his heart: "Isn't Ah Zhen out of money? How can you be willing to go up to the second floor?"

……

Shortly after lunch, Zhang Yu, who was on a lunch break, was called to the teacher's office.

A middle-aged man was drinking tea while glancing at Zhang Yu standing at the desk and said: "Teacher Wang Hai told me about you."

The man's name is Su Haifeng, who is not only the head teacher of the demonstration class, but also the grade teacher of the first year of high school.

I saw him looking at Zhang Yu with a disappointed expression at this moment, and said: "Do you remember what you told me during the interview?"

When Zhang Yu originally participated in the interview at Songyang High School, Su Haifeng was the interviewer sitting in the middle.

Hearing what Su Haifeng said at this moment, Zhang Yu was slightly stunned, although he fused the memories of his original body, but many details were really not instantly recalled.

Su Haifeng sighed: "I still remember you said you wanted to go to a prestigious university."

"In physical education class, you neither buy medicine nor prick needles, but lie on the ground lazily and contradict the teacher, this is your attitude to want to go to a prestigious university?"

Listening to the other party's criticism, Zhang Yu didn't know how to explain it for a while, he couldn't say that he couldn't buy medicine or needles because he was poor and useless, and because his potential was stimulated, he took physical education class casually.

Feeling Zhang Yu's silence, Su Haifeng sighed again and said: "Zhang Yu, you have been performing well in the past three months, I know you are a good boy."

"Did something happen to you at home recently?"

Zhang Yu looked at it with some surprise, feeling the other party's concerned eyes, and was a little incredulous: "There are still teachers who care about students in this crazy school?" He thought for a while and whispered: "Well, there is a conflict with my family."

"I will try my best to adjust and recover quickly."

Although he felt the other party's concern, Zhang Yu could only perfunctory as soon as possible, and after a while, when his grades improved, he naturally didn't have to explain these things to the teacher anymore.

Su Haifeng frowned as if dissatisfied, and said annoyedly: "What else do you dare not say to the teacher?"

"Is there a problem with the family's financial situation recently?"

"The debt collection call from the loan platform has already reached the school."

"Huh?" Zhang Yu raised his head suddenly: "Did they call you, teacher?"

Su Haifeng nodded solemnly: "If they hadn't called me, I wouldn't have known that you owed so much money, why didn't you tell me?"

Zhang Yu: "I ......"

He really didn't think about the use of telling the school about this kind of thing, especially with the atmosphere of Songyang High School, he estimated that knowing it would only make his situation worse.

But Su Haifeng sighed, looked at Zhang Yu with a kind face, and said: "I know that school is sometimes strict, and you don't dare to tell us if something happens."

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"But you have to know that we are your teachers after all, how can we not help our students?"

Saying that, he took out a document from the drawer and handed it to Zhang Yu.

"This is the poor student subsidy plan I applied for for you, you should sign it quickly."

Reaching out to take the document, Zhang Yu looked at Su Haifeng with some emotion: "Teacher, thank you."

He found that he had the wrong opinion of the teacher at this school again.

Zhang Yu secretly said in his heart: "Although there are unreliable guys like Wang Hai, there are also honest elders like Teacher Su."

Su Haifeng smiled and waved his hand, handing over the pen: "Hurry up and sign."

Zhang Yu lowered his head, his eyes swept over the document, and then he froze in place.

Su Haifeng laughed and said: "What's wrong? Sign it quickly, I will try to hand it over to you before get off work."

Zhang Yu's voice was low: "Teacher, this seems to be a debt restructuring contract? Did you take it wrong?"

Su Haifeng smiled and said: "Isn't the reason why poor students are poor because of debt? After restructuring the debt, won't it help poor students? This is the subsidy program for poor students."

Zhang Yu looked at the contents of the contract, specifically after packing and calculating all his debts, the school borrowed a sum of money for him to pay off the debt.

Since then, his creditors have become schools.

Zhang Yu estimated the debt after debt restructuring, and after various messy procedures, all kinds of interest, principal, handling fees, and cutting interest...... It seems to have risen to more than 100.

"What debt restructuring! Isn't this just a loan?"

He roared in his heart: "Even the head teacher is engaged in loans, right?"

"Isn't it like this, is there no normal teacher in this broken school?"

Suppressing the anger in his heart, Zhang Yu exhaled and said: "Teacher, I think it's better to forget it, I can pay back this money myself."

Su Haifeng said earnestly: "How can you pay back such a large sum of money as a child? Hurry up and sign it, the school will take care of this for you."

"Don't worry, the school's installment is very loose."

Zhang Yu: "No need for the teacher, really no need."

After Zhang Yu repeatedly refused, he simply threw away the contract and ran out of the office.

Looking at his departing back, Su Haifeng raised his teacup and blew softly.

After a while, he picked up the vibrating phone and said, "He refused."

"Well, I'll try again later."

"Don't worry, poor man...... In the end, if you can't hold on to the collection company's methods, you will always come to borrow it."

(End of this chapter)