"Gu, you work really hard. I don't have much money myself, this is just a bit of my private stash. You keep it and buy yourself something good to eat. No wonder you're so skinny—way too skinny. You need to eat more. In the future, get into a good university and change the fate of your whole life."
Gu Yunbo felt the one yuan in her hand almost burning; she'd just been talking nonsense off the cuff. "Teacher, this is your private money, I can't take it. If your wife finds out, she'll definitely get mad."
"Ahem… just take it!" Teacher Guo's old face flushed bright red. He was a retired Old Professor—good at everything except he was scared of his wife.
"Then, Teacher, I want to ask you for some leave, do you think that's possible?"
"What kind of leave do you want?" Teacher Guo hated students asking for leave. The moment he heard it he went on guard and stared at her. "The Spring Festival break is coming up soon. What leave could you possibly want?"
