Shenhao: Who knows about my family? I have too much money to spend.

Wang Jiama happened to come back from picking vegetables and took the ax in her hand, "You answer the phone, I'll chop it."

"No, I'll chop it after I take it. It won't take long. You go wash the vegetables." Wang Jia walked aside with the ax and took a long time to take out his mobile phone.

Mainly because she was afraid that her clothes would get dirty, she wore a smock outside. There were a lot of clothes in winter, and the smock was too difficult to carry.

When she took out her mobile phone, it had automatically hung up, and the word "Principal" was printed on it.

Wang Jia was startled and hurriedly threw the ax and opened it, with random thoughts emerging in his mind.

Why is the principal calling her? Was it a typo? Should she call back?

Before she could figure out the reason, the phone rang again.

After picking up the phone, before Wang Jia could speak, the person on the other side said, "Hello, I am the principal of Shen University. Are you Wang Jia's classmate?"

Wang Jia was stunned for a moment, then said: "I, I am, hello, principal, what can I do for you?"

The seal did not rush to answer. He first checked the grade, department, and student number with her. After confirming that they were correct, he told her the three scholarships sponsored by Yuncan in the school.

"Student Wang Jia, we have verified your family situation and grades. This time you can get two scholarships, the first and the second, totaling two thousand yuan. The school will transfer it to your pre-scheduled scholarship later. Leave it on the card.”

"Special note, this is a special New Year's red envelope issued by the Yun Group, and it will not be included in the scholarship amount after the start of school."

"That is to say, after the semester starts, you can also receive the first scholarship of 1,000 yuan per month. If your final grades are good, you can also receive the second scholarship after the end of the next semester."

"Thank you, principal, thank you!" Wang Jia had already thrown the ax in his hand to the ground, holding the phone with trembling hands, unable to say anything else except thank you.

The scholarship of two thousand yuan is enough to cover the tuition gap. In addition, plus one thousand yuan per month after school starts, not only do you not have to pay living expenses from your family, but you can also save some money.

Then I can do some part-time work, and maybe I can even send it home.

The problems that troubled Wang Jia were easily solved.

"You don't need to thank me, it's the Yun Group that established these three scholarships." Feng Yun Shu didn't want to take the credit, but he couldn't.

He said with a smile: "Classmate Wang Jia, congratulations on getting the scholarship, keep up your hard work."

Wang Jia sniffed and said, "Okay principal, thank you, I will definitely work hard."

After hanging up the phone, Wang Jia still hadn't recovered from her thoughts until the "ding" of a text message notification on her phone brought her back to her thoughts.

Looking at the two thousand yuan recorded above, Wang Jia couldn't help crying anymore.

She knew that her parents asked her to study for her own good, and that they did not want to be a drag on her or hinder her from flying high.

But as a child, she also couldn't watch her parents save money for her, and her father was in so much pain that he couldn't sleep every night and couldn't save on taking medicine, just to save her living expenses.

There are also grandparents who, at such an old age, only dare to go to the mountains to collect herbs when they catch a cold.

Every time she took the tuition and living expenses, she felt hot. The invisible pressure and guilt were like a mountain, weighing her down and making her breathless.

But now, the mountain seemed to have moved away, allowing her to finally cry loudly.

Wang Jia's mother, who was halfway through washing the vegetables, immediately threw away the vegetables and ran to her side. While wiping her tears, she said at a loss: "What's wrong? What's wrong? Honey, why are you crying?"

"If anything happens, just tell mom. Don't cry."

Wang Jia sobbed and said, "Mom, I have tuition fees."

Wang Jia's mother finally knew the whole story from her intermittent and choked replies, and she couldn't help but burst into tears holding her daughter.

As a mother, how could she not know the pressure on her daughter, but now as the backbone of the family and the spiritual support, she couldn't show it, and couldn't let people find out that she was so worried that she couldn't sleep every night.

Her suffering was no less than that of Wang Jia.

Wang Jia's mother hugged Wang Jia and suppressed her cry: "My dear, you must thank the school and the company that funded us."

Wang Jia nodded vigorously.

Ever since the sponsorship of the school's research project came out, everyone in the school knew that the chairman of the Yun Group was the sophomore Yun Can.

The three scholarships this time were set up by the Yun Group, and even more so by Yun Can.

Wang Jia said firmly: "Mom, don't worry, I'm not an ungrateful person..."

......

Feng Yunshu on the other side finished hanging up the phone and sighed heavily.

Didn't he hear the trembling voices of the students opposite him? He had always thought that the school was glorious, but now he realized that so many students were carrying heavy burdens.

"Oh, luckily I have classmate Yun."

Fu Bo opposite looked at him and said quietly: "I do have to thank Xiaoyun, but at your rate, let alone calling money to students today, you won't even be able to finish the phone call."

Letter of good fortune:......

The sadness of the seal book stopped abruptly, and he looked at his watch in shock.

Good guy, it took him twenty minutes to make one phone call. How long will it take for these hundreds of calls to be made? !

"You ask the dean of each department to assign tasks to counselors based on the list, and ask them to contact students to explain the content and standards of the three scholarships, and make it clear that the scholarships distributed this time are not within the amount for the next semester." Fu Bo said. .

"By the way, ask the counselor to tell them that you will contact them by phone, and the scholarship will be sent to the card after contact."

"This way you can explain things clearly without being regarded as a liar, and you can also show how much you value the Yun Scholarship Program."

After saying that, Fu Bo drank all the tea in the cup and said, "Okay, you can take your time. I'm going back to Beicheng."

Feng Yushu was stunned, "Why are you going to Beicheng?"

"See my leader and fulfill your promise." Fu Bo waved his hand and left gracefully.

Letter of good fortune:......

Aren't he and his old man incompatible? what happened? Transitioned?

"Forget it, leave him alone." Feng Yunshu shook his head, dialed the internal phone, arranged the matter, and then made calls one by one based on the list submitted.

This time his task was much lighter. The counselor had already explained the matter, so he could only say congratulations.

Dian Province, a certain village.

Xie An, wearing an old hearing aid, was returning from the fields with a hoe.

He seemed to understand every word of what the counselor said on the phone just now, but he couldn't believe it when they were put together.

He walked home as if sleepwalking, leaned his hoe against the door, sat on the small bench and wandered around.

"Xiao An, Xiao An." Grandma Xie An patted his shoulder, "Xiao An, your phone is ringing."

Xie An suddenly came back to his senses. He had no time to reply and hurriedly took out his cell phone to answer the call, "Hello?"

"Hello, I am the principal of Shen University. Is this classmate Xie An?"