Chapter 199 Being driven away
Chapter 199 Being driven away
Thinking about having no clothes to wear, no books to read, and going hungry, the little girl shrank her neck.
One thing was made up in my heart: I would never tell anyone else about Sister Xingxing beating and scolding them. They needed to eat so that they could grow up, and they had to study hard so that they could leave the orphanage and become useful people like Sister Xingxing.
Like Xingxing, she has nice clothes to wear, a separate room, and meat to eat.
Seeing the little girl's confused look, the head teacher sneered in his heart, thinking that children are easy to deceive.
"Okay, come with me to get some things. These things are what your sister Xingxing fought for you, you should thank her." The director walked outside and called out to a group of children outside the orphanage: "Come over and get your winter clothes and school supplies."
When the people playing outside heard what the headmistress said, they immediately stood up and put down their work.
The children were standing in line outside the supply room obediently. The head teacher was very satisfied with the well-behaved and obedient children in front of him. Raising a child is not that difficult, right?
He casually pointed at two teenage boys and girls and said, "Come here and help distribute clothes to your younger brothers and sisters."
The two people who were assigned walked out of the crowd obediently and came in front of the director.
The head teacher opened the boxes of supplies and said to the two people beside him, "Over here are clothes, over here are shoes and hats, and over there are all the children's school supplies and some school bags and stationery."
Pointing to the box on the other side, he said, "Those are the snacks and other things that your sister Xingxing got for you."
This time, the things the Pei family sent were very greasy. Some of the snacks were worth little, and she couldn't finish them.
She just sold these cheap goods that no one wanted at a low price. She had already sold the brand-name clothes, shoes and the like through some channels and replaced them with fake brand-name goods.
These children were orphans who were unwanted by everyone. It was already very good that she could provide them with a place to stay, keep them well fed and clothed, and not starve to death on the streets.
She had never worn such expensive clothes, so how could these thick-skinned orphans have the right to wear them?
"I warn you, if anyone asks you about your sister Xingxing in the future, I hope you will know what to say." The director once again reminded the children in the orphanage: "Although your sister Xingxing may not have a good temper, she always brings you a lot of things."
"Only when she is well can you be well. Do you understand?"
Everyone nodded, and one by one, they led the older children to carry the clothes, shoes and coats distributed according to each person's size.
Touching the brand new clothes, a sweet smile appeared on the little face.
"Thank you, headmistress mom, thank you, Xingxing sister."
"Thank you, headmistress mom, thank you, Xingxing sister."
One by one, the children walked towards their rooms in an orderly manner, carrying their clothes, shoes, hats and snacks.
The head teacher distributed some unsold hot water bottles to the older children and said, "Go and distribute these hand warmers to your younger brothers and sisters, so that your hands won't get frozen in winter."
"Also, there are some school supplies and materials there. You can distribute them according to your needs."
The director was making the assignments in an orderly manner when he heard footsteps outside the door. He looked up and saw two elderly people walking in.
Looking at the two men, they appeared to be in their sixties or seventies, with grey hair on their temples, but rosy complexions and in good spirits.
He looked at what the two were wearing. The man was wearing a simple black gown, and the woman was also wearing a simple gown of unknown brand.
The flattery in his eyes was replaced by impatience: "What's the matter, you two?"
"Excuse me, is Su Xingrou here?" Old Su said.
Hearing that they were looking for Su Xingrou again, the headmaster's eyes fell on the two of them again. Could it be that this was another poor old man coming to claim his relatives?
Ever since Su Xingrou became a star, the fact that she was born in an orphanage has spread.
There have always been two groups of people coming to the orphanage. One group was moved by Su Xingrou's inspirational story of being born in an orphanage and going on to get into university and become a star. They came specifically to visit the orphanage where Su Xingrou grew up as a child and to donate some money.
Another group of people are poor old people who abandoned their daughters when they were young for their sons, and then when their daughters grow up, they want their daughters to support them, which is shameless.
Although the two old men looked in good spirits, they were wearing unbranded clothes and it was obvious that they were not from wealthy families.
The disgust in his eyes deepened: "I don't know you, you've come to the wrong place."
"How is it possible? It's clearly like this." Old Madam Su looked at the information handed over by the bodyguard again in disbelief. It was clearly here.
The director didn't expect the two old men to be so ungrateful: "I've already told you this is not the place, are you done yet?" He pointed to the door and said, "Since you are old, leave now."
If she wasn't afraid that if she pushed them, these two old people would do something and blackmail her, she would have wanted to chase them away right now.
Madam Su didn't understand why the woman in front of her was so malicious towards her: "We are here to see Miss Su."
"The Miss Su you are looking for is not here, leave now." The headmaster looked at the two with disgust: "You are already quite old, why are you still so shameless?"
"Shameless???" It was the first time in Mrs. Su's life that she heard someone say such words to her. Her face instantly turned red with anger.
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