Chapter 135 Accident

138. Accident

When the matter was over, he brushed off his clothes and hid his body and name. This is what Tang Wen was talking about. After Zhang Lu, who had limited mobility, quietly left, she went back to the dormitory to take a shower, while Tang Wen found an air-conditioned classroom to take a nap.

"Thank you." Wang Rong sent a simple message on MQ.

Tang Wen took out his phone and put it back after thinking about it. He didn't want to make things too complicated. Wang Rong was a good person, and Tang Wen didn't want to make her feel guilty.

I don't know how long it took, but when Tang Wen opened his eyes, the teacher on the stage announced that get out of class was over. It happened that Tang Wen was too lazy to sleep on the desk in the classroom and followed everyone to prepare to take the bus back to school.

After returning to the dormitory, Tang Wen ordered a bullfrog hot pot and ate it by himself. Wang Ergou has been out with Qian Jia for nine out of ten days now.

I was alone in the whole dormitory. I originally went to the opposite side or sucked Xie Zhiqing. It's a pity that Ouyang Jing, the light bulb, is not self-conscious at all, which makes Tang Wen very unhappy.

Tomorrow is the weekend. Tang Wen checked in with Panda and teased Fatty. The little girl has recently turned into a mukbang. But what is different from others is that Fatty only live broadcasts eating fruits every day.

It's a pity that little Fatty can't gain weight no matter how much he eats.

Occasionally, people come to tease Fatty, but they see the total consumption of 3 million, and the red Wenfeng ID. They are very conscious about their "quality".

Early the next morning, Rishang Sangan Tang Wen was in a daze from sleep and was just about to open the door and go have something to eat. As soon as he looked at the door, he saw Wang Rong standing at the door with blank eyes.

"What's wrong with Teacher Wang?" Tang Wen asked, looking at Wang Rong whose eyes were lifeless.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Wang Rong kept apologizing, which made Monk Tang Wenzhang even more confused.

"Come in and let's talk." Tang Wen invited Wang Rong into the room and poured her a glass of water.

"I'm sorry, money, I will return the money to you." Wang Rong sobbed and tears fell down.

"What's wrong?" Tang Wen took the tissue and handed it over.

From the sobbing Wang Rong, Tang Wen learned that after receiving Tang Wen's transfer yesterday, she had originally planned to go to the bank to remit the money to her home early this morning.

Unexpectedly, when she woke up early in the morning, she found that her husband was missing. At the same time, the 200,000 that Tang Wen transferred to her was also transferred by her husband to his own account.

Feeling bad, she quickly picked up the phone and called her husband. There was a voice on the other end of the phone saying she was buying a big thing, buying a small thing, and decided to leave.

Her face turned pale, and then she realized that her husband had secretly transferred the money from her account to his own account last night, and spent the night gambling with others.

Near noon, my husband returned home with a disappointed look on his face.

Wang Rong asked: "Li Hua, what do you want to do? Do you know that the money is my family's life-saving money?"

Unexpectedly, Li Hua knelt down and hugged Wang Rong's legs as soon as his legs went weak and cried bitterly.

"I'm sorry, wife, I shouldn't have gambled."

Wang Rong's heart skipped a beat and she asked quickly.

It turns out that during this period, Li Hua was led by his co-workers to become obsessed with gambling. In order not to be discovered by his wife, he had been gambling secretly outside. In just one month, he lost all their savings.

Last night, a gambling friend said that there was a big game tonight and asked him if he wanted to participate.

Wanting to make a comeback, he secretly transferred the 200,000 yuan from his wife's card and left again. As a result, not only did he lose all his savings, but he also owed tens of thousands of yuan in foreign debt.

Wang Rong felt that her vision went dark, and she almost fell to the ground, her chest heaving up and down, and she cursed: "No wonder I said the day before yesterday that I was going to the bank to withdraw money. If you didn't let me do it, you would have lost everything."

When her family needed money a few days ago, Wang Rong thought of the savings she had accumulated over the past few years. If it didn't work out, she would have to use that money. But her husband would use his daughter as a excuse for a while.

After a while, he said that he had saved for regular financial management. It turned out that at that time, he had already lost all their savings.

"Li Hua, you disappoint me so much." Wang Rong slammed the door and left.

But after going out, she was confused again. Not only is the family still short of money, but now there is no money left for my daughter to go to school. According to Li Hua, the only money at home now is the more than 100 yuan in her bag.

Now I still have more than ten days before I can get my salary, not to mention that my daughter will soon be enrolled in a cram school. Money is needed everywhere, not to mention that Li Hua still owes others tens of thousands of dollars.

Wang Rong took out her mobile phone and started to call her colleagues. When others heard about borrowing money, they cried out that they were poor. Her only good friend gave her 1,000 yuan, but what was the use of it.

Wang Rong was confused and didn't know how she came to the school. She had no choice but to seek help from Tang Wen again. Although she knew it was embarrassing, her family urgently needed money for her mother's surgery, her own family needed food, and her daughter still needed to study. Everywhere costs money.

After listening to Wang Rong's words, Tang Wen didn't know what to say. After all, this is someone else's family matter. It's hard for me to comment too much, so I can only hand the tissue to Wang Rong silently.

Wang Rong, who may have had enough crying, wiped his eyes with his hands, and said with a bitter smile with red and swollen eyes: "I'm sorry, I made you laugh."

Tang Wen shook his head and said, "I can't help you with anything else. How much money do you need here?"

"Two hundred thousand is enough, I'll figure out the rest." Wang Rong really didn't want to talk to Tang Wen anymore, but at present, no one she knew except Tang Wen could help her.

It's OK to borrow a few hundred or a thousand yuan from colleagues. Now that the Chinese New Year has just passed, the teachers in the school are not rich. As for the directors and deans?

You're kidding. Their money is to make money. And with her family's current situation, it's really difficult to pay back the money.

Unless she sells the house, what about her daughter? She bought this house with a loan after she became a teacher, and it will take a few years to pay off the mortgage.

If her family has a pension, they can use medical insurance to reimburse part of it, but unfortunately her family is all farmers. So a serious illness is enough to destroy a well-off family, this is not a joke.

Hearing Wang Rong's 200,000 yuan, Tang Wen couldn't help sighing in his heart. As the saying goes, help in emergencies but not in poverty. Tang Wen took out his mobile phone and transferred 300,000 yuan directly to Wang Rong's MQ.

To be honest, he couldn't bear to watch Wang Rong beg people from house to house. Anyway, 500,000 yuan would only take a few hours for him.

Just treat it as nothing to do and help the poor occasionally.

"Tang Wen, did you transfer the money to the wrong person? The teacher only needs to borrow 200,000 yuan. Why did you transfer 300,000 yuan to me?" Wang Rong asked in confusion when she saw the transfer information on her phone.

"Forget it, Teacher Wang. I'll transfer it to you all at once so that you don't have to borrow money everywhere." Tang Wen smiled.

Wang Rong shook her head: "It's too much. 200,000 yuan is enough. The teacher can't pay back more."

"Don't refuse, Teacher Wang. Your daughter still needs to go to school. Pay off the family's foreign debt first. It's not a good feeling to owe money to others." Tang Wen shook his head, as if thinking of his miserable appearance before his rebirth.

Wang Rong wanted to refuse again, but when she thought of her broken family, she nodded helplessly. She covered her sore nose with her hand. Wang Rong never dreamed that the person who could help her at the most critical moment would be her own student.

This is really a bit ironic.

"Tang Wen, take this IOU. Don't worry, the teacher will definitely pay it back to you." Wang Rong took out a piece of white paper from her bag, and then wrote the date and the amount of the loan on it stroke by stroke.

After writing, Wang Rong felt a little informal, so she took out her lipstick and painted it on her hand, and then pressed her handprint on the borrower's name.

Tang Wen had no choice but to let Wang Rong insist. She was a strong person, and if Tang Wen stopped her, she might do something stupid.

So Tang Wen let her do it, and when she left, he would burn the IOU.

"Okay, Teacher Wang, you go transfer the money first. I'm going out to eat too." Tang Wen pretended to "keep" the IOU and said.

"Don't go out to eat, the oil outside is not clean." Then, regardless of Tang Wen's dissuasion, Wang Rong put on an apron and walked towards the kitchen.

It looked like Wang Rong was going to cook for Tang Wen.

Tang Wen's dormitory can be said to be fully equipped, but Tang Wen usually orders takeout. The only time he went next door to eat Xie Zhiqing's dark cuisine.

Looking at the meticulous Wang Rong, Tang Wen suddenly wondered if he could also hire a nanny at school.

"Am I floating?" Tang Wen said with a smile in his heart. The school hired a nanny, and only Tang Wen could do it.

After a while, Wang Rong came to the living room with a few dishes. Tang Wen saw three dishes and a soup, and looked at the delicious food. Tang Wen gave a thumbs up and praised: "Teacher, you can be a chef."

"Try my cooking skills." Wang Rong did not answer, and handed the bowl and chopsticks to Tang Wen.

Tang Wen picked up a piece of fried pork with peppers, and it tasted really good.

At this time, the room maintained a weird situation. Tang Wen was eating in big mouthfuls, and Wang Rong was like a virtuous wife, picking up leftovers for him.

People who didn't know might think that this was an old wife and a young husband. After a while, although Wang Rong felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong, she still insisted on picking up dishes and serving rice for Tang Wen.

In a burst of ambiguous atmosphere, the two finished their meal silently.

"Let's go, Teacher Wang, I'll take you to the bank." Tang Wen lay on the sofa, and Wang Ru went to pour a glass of water for Tang Wen and handed it to him. Everything was so natural.

"Yeah." Wang Rong nodded. Although her expression could not be seen from her lowered head, her blushing cheeks betrayed everything.

After the two went downstairs without saying a word, Tang Wen took Wang Rong to the Lamborghini that had not been driven for a long time. He helped her open the scissor door. This time, Wang Rong did not hide her exposure like she could on the bus, but felt a little restrained.

Tang Wen shook his head and threw away the unhealthy scene he had just seen. He opened the door of the cab and said to Wang Rong: "Teacher Wang, I'm going to fill up the gas first."

"Yeah." Since getting on the bus, Wang Rong has been keeping her head down so that people can't see her expression. But Tang Wen can hear the trembling in her tone.

After filling up the gas in the roaring Lamborghini, Tang Wen sent Wang Rong to the bank, and after she remitted the money, he sent her home on the way.

After arriving at the destination, Wang Rong lowered her head and said in a trembling voice: "Come up and have a glass of water."

"Uh, your daughter is still here, isn't it inconvenient?" Tang Wen replied a little surprised.

"She, she and my husband went to my grandfather's house today." Wang Rong's mosquito-like voice sounded.

If Tang Wen still doesn't understand at this point, then he should really go find a public toilet and dive in. He opened the car door and followed the trembling Wang Rong towards her home.