Chapter 19: Quick Transmigration: Film & Television Multiverse Chapter 19 — Helping Out

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Protagonist:

Lin Hao

The two arrived at the office; Tian Yulan closed the door, then sat opposite Zhang Xue'er, a fawning smile on her face.

"Teacher Zhang, I heard a rumor that if a child can become a class cadre, it helps with advancement. Do you think Zi You could become a class cadre?"

Zhang Xue'er was slightly startled, then said, "Zi You's mother, class cadre selection is based on the children's performance and ability; it can't be arbitrarily assigned."

Tian Yulan hurriedly said, "Teacher Zhang, I know. Zi You is very outstanding; his grades are good, and he's obedient and sensible. Just give him a chance."

Zhang Xue'er said with some difficulty, "Zi You's mother, this really won't work. Class cadres must go through student voting; I can't decide alone."

Tian Yulan wouldn't give up, continuing, "Teacher Zhang, please help. Look how pitiful Zi You is — targeted by Teacher Zhong, and now the classmates all isolate him. If he could become a class cadre, maybe the situation would improve."

Zhang Xue'er frowned and said, "Zi You's mother, you misunderstand. Teacher Zhong hasn't targeted Zi You. And the classmates haven't isolated him either; maybe Zi You is just a bit sensitive."

Seeing Zhang Xue'er wouldn't budge, Tian Yulan felt annoyed but didn't dare flare up. She thought a moment, then said, "Teacher Zhang, if you can get Zi You made a class cadre, I'll definitely thank you properly." As she spoke, she pulled an envelope from her bag.

Zhang Xue'er's face darkened. "Zi You's mother, are you bribing me? I'm a teacher; I have my principles and bottom line. I can't violate regulations just because of your request. Please don't say any more."

Seeing Zhang Xue'er angry, Tian Yulan quickly said, "Teacher Zhang, don't be angry. That's not what I meant. I'm just too anxious. Zi You has a lot of study pressure; I'm doing this for his own good."

Zhang Xue'er sighed and said, "Zi You's mother, I understand your feelings. But you also have to trust the child, let him strive for it himself. If he truly has the ability, the classmates will naturally elect him as a class cadre."

Tian Yulan said helplessly, "But this semester there hasn't been a class cadre re-election yet; what do we do? Teacher Zhang, please help." Her eyes were full of anxiety and expectation, fixed tightly on Zhang Xue'er.

Hearing this, Zhang Xue'er was also in a tight spot. She frowned and said, "Zi You's mother, you should go to Teacher Zhong about the class cadre matter. Whether each class re-elects cadres is for the homeroom teacher to consider comprehensively." Her tone carried a hint of helplessness; after all, this wasn't something she could decide.

Tian Yulan said somewhat embarrassedly, "Teacher Zhang, you also know about the misunderstanding between me and Teacher Zhong. If I go to him, maybe..." She left the sentence unfinished, an awkward expression on her face.

Although Tian Yulan didn't finish, Zhang Xue'er had already understood her meaning. She nodded and said, "Zi You's mother, I understand what you mean, but I..." She also looked somewhat hesitant, not knowing what to do.

Tian Yulan was in a bind, and Zhang Xue'er was actually in quite a bind too. Over this period, Zhang Xue'er had also seen clearly that Zhong Yi had completely lost interest in her. Asking her to go to Zhong Yi now was obviously unrealistic.

Seeing Zhang Xue'er didn't seem willing to help, Tian Yulan said again, "Teacher Zhang, I'm doing this for the child too. I don't expect anything like class monitor; any class cadre position will do, even just a nominal title, just for future advancement." As she spoke, Tian Yulan was about to cry. Her voice trembled, tears welling in her eyes.

"Teacher Zhang, please help me. Zi You studies so hard; I just want to fight for a little more opportunity for him."

Hearing this, Zhang Xue'er's heart softened again. She couldn't stand seeing others cry, especially over their children. She immediately said, "Zi You's mother, don't cry. I promise you, I'll go talk to Teacher Zhong. Rest assured, it's all for the child."

Her tone was full of sympathy and resolve. "I'll do my best to put in a word for you, but I can't guarantee success."

Tian Yulan looked at Zhang Xue'er gratefully and said, "Teacher Zhang, thank you so much. As long as you're willing to help, I'm at ease. Whatever the result, I'm grateful to you." A hopeful smile appeared on her face.

Tian Yulan held the envelope and tried to stuff it into Zhang Xue'er's hand, saying as she did, "Teacher Zhang, this is a token of my appreciation; you must accept it. As long as you can get Zi You made a class cadre, I'll definitely thank you properly."

Zhang Xue'er hurriedly waved her hands in refusal, a stern expression on her face. "Zi You's mother, what are you doing? I can't accept your things. I'm helping you because I think the child's education is important, not for these. Put the things away quickly."

Seeing Zhang Xue'er's attitude was firm, Tian Yulan could only helplessly put the envelope away.

The next day, it was Zhong Yi's duty day. The campus was filled with the children's laughter; sunlight fell on the playground, looking especially warm.

Taking advantage of the students' extracurricular activity time, Zhang Xue'er found Zhong Yi preparing lessons in the office.

Zhong Yi sat at his desk, intently reading his lesson plan book, his pen occasionally scribbling in the notebook.

Zhang Xue'er walked lightly to Zhong Yi's side. Zhong Yi looked up at Zhang Xue'er, ignored her, and continued burying his head in writing.

Seeing Zhong Yi ignore her, Zhang Xue'er felt a bit indignant. She thought: "How can Zhong Yi be so petty? He won't even say a word."

But thinking of Tian Yulan's plea, and then of Yan Ziyou's pitiful look, Zhang Xue'er still composed herself and said, "Teacher Zhong, is Class One not re-electing class cadres this semester?"

Without lifting his head, Zhong Yi said, "What's wrong? Is there a class cadre that Teacher Zhang is dissatisfied with?" His tone carried a trace of coldness and mockery.

Zhang Xue'er hurriedly said, "No, no, it's just... just..." She left her words unfinished, not knowing how to continue.

She didn't want Zhong Yi to think she was pleading for Tian Yulan, but she also didn't know how to tactfully express her meaning. An awkward expression appeared on her face; she felt a bit flustered inside.

At this moment Song Jie spoke up. He had seen Zhang Xue'er stay behind today, so he hadn't left either. Song Jie had always been dissatisfied with Zhong Yi; now seeing Zhong Yi so cold to Zhang Xue'er, he felt he had a chance to show off.

"Zhong Yi, don't be ungrateful. Teacher Zhang asks you to re-elect, so just re-elect. We're all colleagues; what deep hatred is there?" Song Jie's tone was full of provocation and displeasure. He glanced sideways at Zhong Yi, arms crossed over his chest, looking arrogant and domineering.