MTL - Transmigrating as the Younger Sister of a Bigshot with Multiple Identities-Chapter 1117 collect evidence
Chapter 1117 Collecting Evidence
"Dean Li, as the director of the orphanage, you should consider the children in the orphanage when you seek a job in your position. Everyone is wearing single clothes in the cold weather, and they don't have enough to eat or sleep, but you You are watching TV by the stove by yourself here. You are dereliction of duty!" Gu Yang scolded coldly, his voice was immature but he spoke righteously.
President Li was surprised that this little brat could say such sensible words, but it was just a surprise, he didn't trust this half-grown brat at all.
President Li was very arrogant: "So what? Go away, annoy me, and I won't even give you food!"
Gu Yang's face was slightly cold: "You didn't give us food, it was the country! The money for the orphanage was not yours, but the country spent it for us! You don't buy us clothes, do you want to fill your own pocket?"
Dean Li sneered: "Oh, you learned justice after learning two words from watching TV? Little brat, let me tell you, I am the Emperor of Earth in this orphanage, and all the money is mine. So what if I am pocketed? You bite me!"
"Go, don't bother me."
He pushed Gu Yang out hard, then slammed the door shut.
Gu Yang is a child after all, not as strong as a middle-aged man, he staggered back a few steps after being pushed by him.
Gu Yang stood in the cold wind and took a look at Dean Li's room, then turned around and left, taking out the elderly phone in his pocket at the same time.
She saved the recording just now.
Recording is one of the legally permitted evidence.
But the recording alone is not enough, especially since she is still a child in the eyes of outsiders, and her words have little weight, so more evidence is needed, and someone needs to help her come forward to report.
Only in this way can we thoroughly investigate Dean Li and eliminate the moths in these orphanages!
It was cold outside, and the playground of the orphanage was no longer as lively as before, and Gu Yang only wore a single shirt and a coat. The child's body resistance is weak, and she was worried about catching a cold, so she quickly returned to the dormitory.
But to her surprise, she didn't seem to feel that cold.
The orphanage has only one dormitory building with three floors, the downstairs is for boys, and the upper two floors are for girls.
Many families now favor sons over daughters. Some families have several daughters in a row in order to have sons, but they cannot afford to support them, so they are thrown at the gate of the orphanage. So the proportion of girls in orphanages is relatively large.
Gu Yang passed by Feng Jue's dormitory when he went upstairs, and Gu Yang went to see him by the way.
As soon as he opened the door, he heard coughing in the dormitory.
"Sister, don't come in, it will infect you." Because of a cold and stuffy nose, Feng Jue's voice was a little nasal.
Gu Yang looked at Feng Jue, then at the other three little radish heads, two had runny noses, and one was curled up on the bed and coughing sleepily.
All right, I have a cold.
It should be a cold caused by the cold weather.
Children's resistance is already low, and now they don't wear warm clothes or sleep warmly, so they catch colds easily.
"It's okay, I have strong resistance."
Gu Yang walked to Feng Jue's bedside, stretched out his chubby paws to touch his forehead. Without a thermometer, we can only use this primitive way to judge whether he has a fever.
She just came in from the outside, her hands were cold, and when she touched Feng Jue's forehead, the temperature difference was huge and it felt hot, and she couldn't judge for a moment, so she asked, "Ah Jue, how are you now? Are you dizzy or not, or does it hurt?"
Feng Jue shook his head, his throat was itchy just as he was about to speak, he turned his back to Gu Yang and coughed several times.
Feng Jue's tone is very accustomed: "Sister, I'm fine, I'll be fine in a few days."
Obviously, this is not the first time I have survived a cold by myself.
Not only him, but also the other three little carrots in the same dormitory.
There is no medicine at the moment, Gu Yang thought about it, ran to the back kitchen of the canteen to boil water, borrowed a thermos from the auntie in the canteen, brought them back with a pot of boiled water, "Drink more boiled water."
(end of this chapter)
