Teacher Wu quickly came out of the bathroom and saw that her bag had been moved, and she made a puzzled sound.

She picked up her bag and was about to put it back in its original position, but she saw that the zipper was open and something was clearly missing from inside.

Teacher Wu frowned and anxiously searched inside the bag.

The bag was so small that she couldn’t find the stack of paper money she had put in it even after flipping it over.

“Teacher Wu, did you forget something?”

Teacher Liu’s shout made Teacher Wu look up, and all the children turned around to look.

She shook her head and pretended to be indifferent, “It’s okay, let’s prepare breakfast for the children first.”

Today’s breakfast was porridge and buttered small buns, which were crispy and sweet. Ye Ya couldn’t resist and asked Teacher Liu for one more.

As she ate, she heard faint whispers coming from behind.

“…the money is gone.”

“It was originally for my mom…”

Teacher Wu sighed helplessly as she spoke.

Ye Ya couldn’t help but stop chewing and listened attentively to the two teachers talking.

The class was noisy, with words like “sick” and “passed away” mixed in with the chatter.

Ye Ya turned her head to look.

Teacher Wu was chatting with Teacher Liu, her eyes revealing an indelible sadness.

The teacher is upset.

The same expression she had when she lost her mother.

This thought made Ye Ya lose her appetite and feel unhappy.

She swallowed the rest of the small bun in one bite, her cheeks bulging, and her little hand reached behind to feel for the 5,000 yuan, which was lying obediently in the middle compartment of her small backpack.

Ye Ya’s eyelashes trembled up and down uncontrollably, her eyebrows furrowed, her nose wrinkled, and she looked back at Teacher Wu, unable to make up her mind, her little face full of indecision.

After struggling for a minute, Ye Ya made up her mind.

She cautiously reached into her backpack, pinching out a sheet from the paper bag, then hesitated and pinched another one…

No, she couldn’t be so stingy!

Ye Ya gritted her teeth and pulled out five banknotes tightly held in her palm.

The new banknotes were a bit stiff, and they hurt her palm.

Ye Ya’s thoughts wandered:

Both Teacher Wu and Teacher Liu were usually very good to her and the other kids. They would tell stories and sing beautiful songs, even though Ye Ya complained about the bad smell they made. Teacher Wu was an adult, but she also needed her mother.

In this world, whether it’s humans or plants, they all need a mother.

Ye Ya made up her mind and slowly got up from her seat.

Teacher Liu was taking care of the children’s meals, and Teacher Wu had just taken a child to the toilet. Her bag was still on the chair next to her.

Taking advantage of the situation, Ye Ya ran over and stuffed the newly earned five hundred yuan into the bag, then quickly sat back in her seat. The whole process took less than a minute.

Click.

Teacher Wu came out of the toilet.

Ye Ya didn’t look sideways, stood up straight with her heart pounding like it was about to jump out of her chest.

The money she earned was not much, but it was better than nothing for Teacher Wu.

Ye Ya secretly glanced behind her, and her white and tender face turned red with excitement.

She hoped that the teacher would not be upset and would quickly take the money to buy medicine for her mother.

Ye Ya covered her mouth and chuckled softly.

But the next second, Ye Ya couldn’t laugh anymore.

“All the kids should put their backpacks on the table. The teacher is going to start checking now.”

Ye Ya’s smile gradually froze, and her face slowly turned pale.

The children around her began to move, but Ye Ya remained stiff as a board.

She nervously clenched her little fists, her scalp tingling with anxiety, her mind at a loss.

“Yaya, quickly take out your school bag,” Teacher Liu appeared before her without her noticing, “I need to check it.”

Every day, the kindergarten teacher would inspect the children’s backpacks after breakfast, to prevent them from bringing dangerous items to school. Ye Ya had forgotten about this completely and became arrogant.

Her face lifted, her eyes flickering restlessly, her expression full of evasion: “My bag says it’s sick and needs to be quarantined.”

Teacher Liu was confused, “What?”

Ye Ya stubbornly bit her lip, her voice muffled, “My bag doesn’t want to infect you with its cold…”

After speaking, she pulled her bag tightly to her chest.

Teacher Liu was speechless, it was obvious that Ye Ya was hiding something.

“Did Ye Ya bring something dangerous to school?”

Ye Ya shook her head frantically.

“Or did she hide some food for her brother?”

Yes, Teacher Liu had already noticed Ye Ya’s “sinful” behavior of hiding snacks.

Ye Ya’s ears turned red and she shook her head and nodded at the same time.

“Yes, I hid some food for my brother.” She boldly lied, afraid that Teacher Liu would suspect her, and chose to meet her gaze.

Teacher Liu rubbed her painful temples and was just thinking of finding an excuse to get the bag out of Ye Ya’s hands when there was a sudden cry from behind, “Why are there five hundred yuan more in my bag?!”

Teacher Wu stood frozen, holding five red bills in her hand, her eyes full of shock and surprise.

“Didn’t you bring them?”

Teacher Wu was even more confused, “My money is all in my wallet, how could it be outside…”

This was like seeing a ghost, who gave her five hundred yuan?

Teacher Wu couldn’t figure it out, and her doubts only grew.

At this moment, Ye Ya’s deskmate pointed at her without hesitation and sold her out, “In the morning, Ye Ya went through the teacher’s bag! She picked it up!”

A bolt from the blue.

Everyone, both adults and children, turned to look at Ye Ya.