Cultivation Teacher's Life Record

Zhang Weidong returned to Wuzhou University on the evening of the next day, that is, Sunday evening. He and Liu Shengnan had a lot of fun on Saturday night, and they enjoyed the sunrise at the beach together the next morning.

Zhang Weidong had just returned to his dormitory and was about to wash his face when his cell phone rang. It was Zhao Minghua, a master's student in his research group.

"Minghua, what's the matter?" Zhang Weidong asked after picking up the phone.

There are two graduate students in Zhang Weidong's research group, one is doctoral student Dong Yunjie, and the other is master's student Zhao Minghua. Both of them are older than Zhang Weidong, the former is six years older and the latter is two years older. They have only known each other for a few months.

After coming down, the three of them got along very harmoniously. They also respected Zhang Weidong, a knowledgeable young teacher, and did not have any contempt for Zhang Weidong because he was young.

"Um, uh, Teacher Zhang, are you at school now?" Zhao Minghua asked hesitantly after hearing this.

"Yes, I'm in the dormitory right now. I'm hesitant to talk. What's going on?" Zhang Weidong asked with a smile, with a trace of doubt in his eyes.

Zhao Minghua has always been a cheerful person, and his speech has rarely been so hesitant.

"I, I, I'd better go to your side." Zhao Minghua was about to speak but then stopped.

"Then come here now, I'll wait for you." Zhang Weidong said after hearing this, the doubt in his eyes became even stronger, thinking that this guy wouldn't be bullied like last time, right?

Last time Zhao Minghua met and fell in love with a girl named Gu Liuqian from the School of Business Administration at the English Corner. Unexpectedly, Liu Lei, the son of the owner of Dingfeng Hotel in Wuzhou, also fell in love with Gu Liuqian. Liu Lei relied on his wealth and power to have Zhao Minghua beaten.

After a while, Zhang Weidong came forward to help him regain his place, but Zhao Minghua was still kept in the dark.

"Okay, I'll be there soon." After Zhao Minghua said that, he hung up the phone.

Not long after Zhang Weidong hung up the phone, he heard a knock on the door. As soon as the door opened, he saw Zhao Minghua standing at the door panting, obviously running all the way.

Zhang Weidong frowned slightly and scolded with a smile: "What's wrong with you kid today? Is there something you can't talk about on the phone? Do you have to rush over here in a hurry?"

Zhao Minghua wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve and hesitated for a long time but still couldn't speak.

When Zhang Weidong saw this, he couldn't help but glared and said: "You grown man, if you have something to hesitate about, please tell me quickly. I won't care if you don't tell me."

Seeing Zhang Weidong's glare, Zhao Minghua seemed to have made up his mind. He suddenly raised his head and stared at Zhang Weidong and said, "Teacher Zhang, can you give me 20,000 yuan?"

Zhang Weidong couldn't help but frowned again when he heard this. He did have money. The last time he helped Hong Wei, the boss of Fengsheng Group, make 5 million to catch ghosts, he still had about 100,000 left. Moreover, he now holds three jobs and earns a monthly salary.

There are more than 20,000 yuan. Recently, there are project awards and paper awards, and he still has nearly 200,000 yuan. 20,000 yuan is really not a lot of money to him. Of course, if it were him who had just started working, there would be

For Zhao Minghua at this time, twenty thousand yuan was still a large amount of money.

Zhang Weidong frowned because he was surprised that Zhao Minghua would suddenly ask him to borrow 20,000 yuan. You know, although Zhao Minghua is older than him, he is still a graduate student at school. He usually does not have big expenses. He tutors every month.

The living allowance of a few hundred yuan was almost enough. Now Zhang Weidong was asked to borrow 20,000 yuan. It was really a strange thing.

Seeing Zhang Weidong frowning, Zhao Minghua suddenly became hesitant again.

"Zhang, Teacher Zhang, I know that 20,000 yuan is a lot of money. But don't worry, when I make money after graduation, I will pay you back with interest. I will write you an IOU."

"Money is not a problem, I can get it to you right now." Zhang Weidong knew that Zhao Minghua had misunderstood him, so he smiled and patted him on the shoulder.

Seeing Zhang Weidong say this, Zhao Minghua couldn't help showing gratitude in his eyes. At the same time, he breathed a sigh of relief and said hurriedly: "Thank you, Teacher Zhang, thank you, Teacher Zhang."

"You don't have to be so polite, but why do you need so much money all at once? What happened?" Zhang Weidong waved his hand and asked in confusion.

After hearing this, Zhao Minghua hesitated for a while, then sighed and said: "Actually, I don't want the money. It's Gu Liuqian who got into some trouble."

"Gu Liuqian, is that the girl from the School of Business Administration who you were beaten because of last time? I seemed to have heard Dong Yunjie mention that you broke up last time." Zhang Weidong became more and more curious after hearing this.

Zhang Weidong was curious not only because the two broke up, but Gu Liuqian also borrowed money from Zhao Minghua. What was even more curious was that Gu Liuqian was only a junior student. Normally, an ordinary family like her could earn a thousand dollars a month.

The living expenses of RMB 10,000 are considered pretty good, and RMB 20,000 is definitely a large amount of money for her.

"Yes." Zhao Minghua nodded awkwardly and replied.

"Can you tell me what happened?" Zhang Weidong is not a gossip person, but as a teacher, students want so much money all at once, and he always feels uneasy if he doesn't ask clearly.

Zhao Minghua looked at Zhang Weidong and hesitated for a while before saying: "I'm not sure. I just received a call from her not long ago. Her voice was a little urgent. It seemed that she lost money playing cards with someone. She said that if she didn't pay her immediately, she would

I'll chop off her hands."

Zhang Weidong's expression suddenly changed when he heard this. He glared at Zhao Minghua angrily and said, "What nonsense? You're twenty-five years old. Don't you know this is illegal?"

"Teacher Zhang, I know it's wrong to borrow money from you, but if I call the police, once the school finds out, Gu Liuqian will definitely be expelled from the school. So, Teacher Zhang, please, don't call the police. The money will be returned to you in the future.

Yours." Seeing that Zhang Weidong's face turned a little ugly, Zhao Minghua hurriedly begged.

Zhang Weidong's expression softened slightly when he heard this. Zhao Minghua was indeed right. If the school knew that Gu Liuqian was gambling outside, she would probably be expelled.

Zhang Weidong has always been soft-hearted towards students. Just like when Peng Yuyan made such a big mistake, as long as she truly regretted it, Zhang Weidong still let her go. Now that Zhao Minghua is involved in this matter, Zhang Weidong naturally does not want to do this.

It made a big fuss, and no matter how you looked at it, there was something wrong with it.

"Okay, let's do this. You go with me to get the money now, and then we go together. If anything goes wrong, we can take care of you." Seeing that Zhao Minghua still wanted to beg, Zhang Weidong raised his hand to interrupt him.

"Teacher, let me go alone. They said they will let him go as long as they get the money." Seeing Zhang Weidong say this, Zhao Minghua couldn't help but be so grateful that he almost shed tears, but he didn't want him to get involved.

Zhao Minghua is not a fool, so he naturally knows that this matter is not simple. However, although he knows that this matter is not simple, since his first love wants him, Zhao Minghua is at the age of passion, and would rather get a beating than go.

Help her. But Teacher Zhang is so gentle and gentle, but Zhao Minghua can let him go with him at ease. If he is beaten, he will be very sorry for the teacher. (To be continued...)

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