The female police officer had set up breakfast, which consisted of two meat buns and a bowl of porridge.
"Here’s breakfast, eat something first. Would you like me to take you to school or the examination hall later?"
"Thank you, Police Officer Fang." Rong Yan already knew the female police officer’s name, Fang Hui, "but I can go to school on my own later."
Fang Hui thought about it and decided it wouldn’t be appropriate for her to take her, considering if she were in uniform at the school, would Rong Yan’s classmates and teachers ask her questions?
"Alright then, I won’t take you there. This is the money our chief asked me to give to you, it’s a gesture from all of us, and we hope you do well on your test."
She took out 500 dollars and placed it in Rong Yan’s pocket.
Four hundred dollars were from the chief and an additional one hundred were from her and Xiao Li.
Since the chief specifically instructed not to tell Rong Yan that he had provided the money, it was best just to say it was from everyone.
Rong Yan was stunned and hurriedly took out the money to return it, "This won’t do..." The money consisted of four one hundred yuan notes and two fifty yuan notes.
She felt the money burning her hands.
Fang Hui held her hand, "Just keep it, no more pushing it back and forth. If you want to express gratitude, do your best on your exam, and don’t think about anything else."
Rong Yan felt overwhelmed.
Considering the wage levels in this town, 500 dollars was quite a lot.
Seeing her still in a daze, Fang Hui forced her into a chair, "Alright, hurry up and eat your breakfast! Finish up and leave quickly to avoid being late."
"Thank you!" Rong Yan felt something lodged in her throat.
By the time she was drinking her porridge, she knew what it was—it was their kindness.
She ate quickly, finishing in no time.
"Police Officer Fang, I’ll be leaving now."
"Alright, good luck with your exam, and hey, come home with me tonight!"
This time, Rong Yan shook her head, "No, I will speak to a teacher today and stay at the school dormitory; the teacher will arrange it."
"That’s fine too." Fang Hui said nothing else, afraid of affecting the child’s exam performance.


It was now six-thirty, and the exam was scheduled to start at nine.
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