My teacher is as beautiful as a demon. (55)

Volume 1 Living with a Beautiful Teacher 055. A Good Solution

Upon hearing the news, Liang Jun was completely stunned. In just a few days, his thinking had undergone

a subtle transformation. Just a few days ago, he was full of enthusiasm and high spirits, feeling that nothing was insurmountable and

he could handle anything. Now, he realized how naive he had been!

He only had his kidneys and liver to sell, but even selling those wouldn't earn him the million yuan needed for treatment.

Besides his liver and kidneys, all he had was youthful passion, but that was worthless. Without Che Jiayou

's support and without real financial backing, he couldn't do anything.

They say poor children mature early, but who knows the price of maturity?

Liang Jun took out his phone and called Xiao Yao. The phone rang, and Liang Jun

suddenly felt nervous because he didn't know what to say to Xiao Yao after she answered.

This process was agonizing. He had prepared a lot, but in the end, his mind went blank, and the call

was disconnected.

He felt a wave of relief, but also a deep sorrow. Xiao Yao didn't want to see him, or rather, didn't want

to say anything to him.

He remained lost and disoriented for a long time. He didn't want to make any more calls, but with no

place for his teacher to go, he had no choice but to make a second call. This time, he called Teacher Chu Chu, but the

phone was switched off. Liang Jun chuckled, looked out the window, scratched his head,

and wiped away the tears from his eyes.

Actually, he had misunderstood Xiao Yao and Chu Chu. Xiao Yao had been unconscious for several hours. Che Jiayou had

cruelly given her sleeping pills and instructed Ouyang not to leave the room, to keep an eye on Xiao Yao, and not to go out to see

Liang Jun .

When Liang Jun called, Xiao Yao couldn't hear him at all. Teacher Ouyang picked up Yao Yao's phone,

trembling all over. She bit her pale lower lip with her neat teeth, trying hard not to answer. Finally,

she managed to control herself and hung up.

It wasn't that she was too ruthless, but at that moment, Che Jiayou was experiencing an unprecedented blow.

Several of his shops in Shanghai had been vandalized within hours.

He knew who was responsible. When he called his representative in the officialdom, he was told that the representative

had gone abroad.

He understood that the fact that they dared to target him even during a special police crackdown meant

his opponent was very powerful, at least on par with him, and had made thorough preparations.

He had no choice but to consolidate his forces and lay low.

Therefore, he took this opportunity to sever ties with his aunt and announced the return of his loan.

Liang Jun also misunderstood Teacher Chuchu, because at this time, Teacher Chuchu had no idea what had happened.

At her parents' insistence, she was studying for the TOEFL. Her parents were diplomats and hoped she would study English literature in Canada next

semester . To fully prepare for the TOEFL, Chuchu had turned off her phone.

Liang Jun didn't call again. He was scared and didn't want to disappoint himself again. He turned to his third aunt and asked,

"How much is left for the hospital bills?"

"Not too much. We still have some savings, about 20,000 yuan."

His third aunt remembered very clearly how much money she had spent on Che Jiayou. Perhaps she had already sensed that her relationship with Che

Jiayou was coming to an end, so she remembered some accounts very clearly.

"So how much have you spent in total recently?"

"More than 210,000 yuan."

His third aunt didn't hesitate and gave the figure.

"Then, third aunt, how much money do you have at home now?"

"About 100,000 yuan."

His third aunt was willing to tell the truth.

"Third aunt, I've caused you trouble."

"This child, why are you talking about trouble with your third aunt?"

His third aunt was a little sad.

"What I mean is, I want to ask you to go back and bring the money. It's just an emergency loan. I

'll pay you back when I earn money later, okay?"

Liang Jun hesitated for a long time before saying these words with great difficulty.

Auntie hesitated. Saving this money hadn't been easy for her. She didn't work; her allowance came

entirely from pocket money given to her by Che Jiayou. She was reluctant to spend it, and that's how she accumulated over 100,000 yuan.

Now, if that money were to be used on someone in dire straits, she wouldn't even bat an eye. But to use it on

a woman who was barely alive... Auntie was truly reluctant. However, when she saw her nephew's

haggard appearance, her words changed. She said, "Then I'll go back and get it. Don't think about anything useless.

Auntie's money is your money. Auntie is counting on you to support me in my old age."

Auntie's words deeply moved Liang Jun. In this crucial moment, it was his family who thought of him.

Auntie quickly packed her things, grabbed her bag, and headed to the station to catch the late train home.

After Auntie left, Liang Jun went to the doctor's office and carefully inquired about his teacher's condition. The doctor told him that his life was

now out of danger, but when he would wake up depended on a miracle.

Liang Jun then asked, "What if we cancel the ward now and come here for treatment every day?"

The doctor said, "That's fine. It would save a lot of money. You can bring the patient here every day, give them the injection,

and then send back. It's perfectly fine, no problem."

Liang Jun's eyes lit up. This was a good idea. He discussed it with the doctor, saying he would cancel the ward, find

a place to stay , and bring his teacher to the ward for medication every day.

Because hospital wards were very tight, and given his teacher's illness, the hospital was

at a loss and had no good solutions. However, because Liang Jun was currently very famous and a sensitive figure, the doctor

didn't dare to make a decision himself, so he consulted the hospital leadership. The hospital had suffered at Liang Jun's hands before and took it very seriously, holding a special

meeting and even inviting Liang Jun. Liang Jun had learned to lie, so he said that with so many people here,

it was very inconvenient for them to eat, drink, and stay. It would be better to rent a place to stay outside so that everyone could take care of the teacher. Also, they

were just waiting for the teacher's family members to get their visas so they could go abroad for treatment.

The hospital listened and, finding no flaws, agreed to his request. They even prepared an agreement for him to sign,

mainly to prevent Liang Jun from shifting the blame to the hospital later.

Around 4 PM, everything was settled. Liang Jun said, "I'll leave the teacher

here and go back to pick her up."

But once outside, Liang Jun was in a bind. In such a huge city like Shanghai, where could he find a place to rent? He saw a rental ad on a telephone

pole , called to inquire, but it was already rented. He then found a newspaper full

of ads and called each one, but they were all too expensive. The prices they quoted made Liang Jun's scalp tingle.

Damn, it was practically robbery!

Liang Jun swallowed hard, looking at a water vendor. He'd walked a long way and was incredibly thirsty. He really wanted to buy

a bottle of water, but when he checked his pockets, the money he had was pitifully small, so he held back.

With his phone battery dwindling, Liang Jun dared not make another call. He stood on the street corner,

looking around in panic. In this vast city, there was nowhere for him and his teacher to find shelter. Darkness was falling, and if they couldn't

find a place to stay soon, things would get really bad. If they waited until tomorrow, his aunt would really bring the 100,000 yuan, which would

be devastating for her.

That 100,000 yuan was her retirement savings; she had no income of her own and had only managed

to save a little money through her relationship with Che Jiayou. If it came, it would likely be gone in no time, like water poured into the desert

.

He had asked his aunt for the 100,000 yuan, knowing she would be reluctant, but for his sake,

she would give him whatever it took. He intended to use this trick to deceive her. He

was the one who had caused all of Xia's troubles. If he hadn't taken on so much responsibility, if

he reckless, so many people wouldn't have been implicated. Now that things had come to this, he didn't want to involve

anyone else, especially his aunt.

A true hero takes responsibility for his actions; even if it means begging, he will support and save Teacher Xia.

But now is not the time for empty words or declarations of resolve, for darkness has fallen, and he must

quickly devise a plan, or everything will become dire.

Unconsciously, he arrived at a construction site, seemingly a cement component site. The site was vast,

bustling with activity, various cement components scattered about. His gaze swept over a few houses in the northern corner of the site, and

his heart suddenly leaped. He involuntarily walked over, only to find the houses tightly shut

, as if no one had entered for a long time, and he couldn't get in at all. Disappointed, he turned back, but as he turned around

, two large cement pipes at the top of the house caught his attention. These pipes, taller than a person,

wide and stable, seemed to be used for building bridges or culverts. If they were lined with straw and curtains hung on both sides, it would

be a nice place.

Living here means no rent, saving a lot of money, and no one will notice. Since I

don't have a place to live right now, this is a good option.

Liang Jun was delighted and hurried back. Halfway there, he bought some steamed buns and

a bottle of water. He thought, "I'll keep this water for my teacher. I'll drink some of the free medicine at the hospital later,

saving me money again. Right, from now on, I'll drink my fill at the hospital before taking my teacher to get her medication."

Thinking of this, Liang Jun felt both happy and sad. He remembered how his parents used to give him pocket money,

and he always tried to get more. He'd never been frugal when it came to spending money, and now he was broke.

Thinking this, he walked towards the hospital. Just as he reached a small soup dumpling shop not far from the hospital, a

figure flashed out. He looked closely and was startled, his hair standing on end, his heart pounding.

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