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Jiang Siming couldn¡¯t torture his inner apology, and finally showed off his cards to Yin Zhirou:
"Teacher Yin, I'm not actually a teacher. I'm just a parent who sneaked into the school to take a look."
Yin Zhirou pulled her hair around her ears and said with a smile, "I knew it."
"Then you still call me Teacher Jiang?" Jiang Siming was surprised.
Yin Zhirou pursed her pretty lips, looking dignified and elegant.
"Although you are not a real teacher, your piano skills are more than enough to be my teacher. As someone who wants to be your apprentice, it is not too much to call you teacher, right?"
I see.
What else did Jiang Siming think? It would be nice to just talk it out, and it would save him the feeling of doing something wrong.
"It's not too much, you can call me whatever you want." Jiang Siming was greatly relieved.
"Your name is also fake, right? Are you going to keep hiding it from me?" Yin Zhirou looked at Jiang Siming with a smile.
"Ahem, of course not. My name is Jiang Siming." Jiang Siming was so embarrassed that he would have stopped talking about trumpets if he had known it before. It's all because he watched too much "Love Apartment" and was brainwashed by Lu Ziqiao.
Yin Zhirou glanced at the big basket in Jiang Siming's hand and asked in surprise: "Teacher Jiang, are you buying so many vegetables? Are you alone?"
Jiang Siming nodded and said, "Yeah, I'm a better eater. My girlfriend and I eat very little. She eats very little, and it's mainly me who eats."
I glanced at the small basket in Yin Zhirou's hand, which only contained a few potatoes and tomatoes. Compared with his, Jiang Siming looked like a slut (laughing and crying).
"I see you are carrying so many things, let me help you twist them a little." Yin Zhiju said.
Jiang Siming wanted to say no, but couldn't stand Yin Zhirou's insistence, so he had to hand her some vegetables and other light things, while he continued to carry fish and rabbits and other live delicacies.
"Have you finished shopping, Teacher Yin? Where do you live? I'll give it to you. I happened to be driving here."
Yin Zhirou smiled and shook her head, saying: "No, my home is in this community, you can get there in two steps."
"Do you live alone? Buy so few vegetables." Jiang Siming asked curiously.
Yin Zhirou nodded and replied: "Well, my home is in Suzhou, and I teach alone in Shanghai."
Jiang Siming took a look at the surrounding environment. This vegetable market area was a mixed bag, and the location was a bit remote. A girl living here was really worried.
¡°And she¡¯s a girl with heart disease. God knows how her family can feel relieved.
"Can your family trust you to come out alone? What if you get sick?" Jiang Siming said.
Yin Zhirou's expression flashed with a trace of disappointment, but in the end she shook her head and said, "It's okay, as long as I bring the medicine, it'll be okay."
Seeing that the other party didn¡¯t want to talk, Jiang Siming didn¡¯t want to ask more questions.
The two walked out of the vegetable market. At the gate of the vegetable market, there was a male beggar squatting aside begging. He was also carrying a little boy with disabled legs on his back.
Pedestrians passing by couldn¡¯t help but feel sympathy when they saw the little boy with disabled legs, and most of them gave him money.
Kind-hearted Yin Zhirou walked over, took out the little change she had left from buying groceries, and handed it to the beggar.
But when the beggar saw that the woman only gave her a dozen yuan, and saw that Jiang Siming was well-dressed, he was not satisfied.
"Thank you, thank you for being such a kindhearted person, can you give me some more? My child hasn't eaten for a long time."
Yin Zhirou looked a little embarrassed. She searched her pockets and found that she only brought a few dozen yuan to buy groceries today. She spent only a dozen yuan and gave it all to the beggar.
Jiang Siming originally wanted to pay, but when he heard what the beggar said, he withdrew his hand from the pocket where he took the money.
He also keenly noticed from the side that the male beggar secretly pinched the disabled child behind him with his hand.
?Then the disabled little boy pitifully said to Yin Zhiju: "Sister, I haven't eaten for a long time, can you give me something to eat, woo woo"
Yin Zhirou's sympathy suddenly burst, and she said to Jiang Siming very embarrassedly: "Teacher Jiang, can you lend me two hundred yuan? I will pay you back when I get home."
Jiang Siming smiled and said: "If you lend me money for other purposes, I will give you any amount, but this is not acceptable."
Yin Zhirou was startled and asked doubtfully: "Why?"
"Because it's not worth giving money to such a person."
The more Jiang Siming looked at this male beggar, the more he feltSomething was wrong. His movie star skills told him that everyone's expressions and eyes reflected information about themselves.
The eyes and expression of this male beggar told Jiang Siming that this man was definitely not a beggar.
When the male beggar heard what Jiang Siming said, his eyes flashed with evil, but it was quickly covered up by 'poor'.
"Sir, my son and I have suffered so much, why are you still talking about me like this? Although we are beggars, we are also human beings. How can you discriminate against us like this? God is unfair. Our lives are really miserable. ¡±
The male beggar¡¯s howling sound attracted passers-by to stop and watch, and many passers-by began to point at Jiang Siming and Yin Zhirou.
"what happened?"
"You still have to ask, haven't you heard what the beggar said?"
"It must be that these two couples discriminate against other beggars and feel that they are superior to others."
"The world is really going downhill. Why do they think they are superior to beggars? I think they are worse than beggars!"
"Scum of society!"
The criticism around her made Yin Zhirou feel like a light on her back. As a teacher, how could she bear such criticism.
"Teacher Jiang, I beg you, please lend me the money, and I will pay you back twice, or even five times."
"Alas~" Jiang Siming sighed and said: "I know you are in a difficult situation now, but if I give it to you, it will be like helping the villain, and it will only further encourage this villain's arrogance."
"Everyone heard it! He also said that I am a villain. The two of us are alone in this society, just trying to survive by eating three meals a day. Shouldn't this be tolerated by society? Damn it! Why are you so cruel to abandon us? Take me away too, I can¡¯t stand it anymore, wuwuwu"
The male beggar was sitting on the ground rolling around and acting wildly. These words made those who heard it cry and feel sad, and easily ignited the sympathy of passers-by.
Qian Xiaojia happened to be doing an outdoor show and passed by here. When he saw the excitement, he immediately ran over with his mobile phone.
When he saw Jiang Siming, he was stunned for two seconds, and then whispered to the outdoor assistant who was following him: "Do you think this person understands this idiot?"
¡°I used to be called Mingshen, but after being slapped in the mouth by Jiang Siming, I changed my name.
"It's him! Absolutely!" the assistant confirmed.
Qian Xiaojia suddenly showed an excited face.
"You too have today, I will ruin your reputation right now!"
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