011 Donation (2)

Day 3.

When Li Tiantian, who was lying on the table listless early in the morning, heard the head teacher, Mr. Dong, announce that the school would donate money to the disaster area, he still had no reaction.

He rubbed his eyes with his hands and yawned, looking half-asleep.

Teacher Dong Qing didn't fight when he saw this main spirit, and many teachers were asking themselves if Li Tiantian was looking for Principal Tang to ask for donations.

How do I know that this girl just wants to be a homeroom teacher quietly, what's the matter? Some teachers can't get along with themselves, and the students they bring are always looking for trouble for themselves.

As a former worker, he still understands the basic observation of words and feelings, and found that the head teacher's face was not good, Li Tiantian hurriedly sat down.

"Li Tiantian, the school donation point has been set up, it is in the lobby of the Protestant school, you can go. ”

"Okay, thank you, teacher. ”

As soon as Teacher Dong's words fell, the whole class turned to look at him together.

Many people were muttering: "It turns out that the rumors are true, and it is really him who suggested a donation to the principal." ”

Dozens of people whispered to each other, turning the quiet classroom into a vegetable market for a while.

What's the situation?

Li Tiantian was a little hairy by everyone's gaze, like Zhang Erjin couldn't figure out his head for a while.

"Silence!

The head teacher is still strong, and no student dares not to give face to the teacher.

Teacher Dong picked up a stack of papers from the lectern and put it in front of Sun Mouxia, a classmate in the first row, "Pass it back." ”

"Good teacher. ”

Classmate Sun left himself and his tablemates, and then passed the stack of papers in his hand to Ding Lili in the back.

"Exams, no. ”

"It seems like a table, it's too far away to see clearly. ”

The students in front were looking at the paper in their hands, and the students in the back were guessing what it was.

"Be still!"

The head teacher rubbed the blackboard on the lectern twice, "The students go back and fill it in and hand it in tomorrow morning." ”

"Got it. ”

“... ...”

"Sun Lixia, tomorrow you will be responsible for delivering the form to the office. ”

"Good teacher. ”

It turned out that the little girl in the first row with a No. 5 head was called Sun Lixia.

Li Tiantian sat at the back, and he didn't see what it was until the classmates in front of him passed the form to him.

Name, surname, date of birth, place of origin, home address.

Here's the highlight of the whole table.

Parents' name, age, employer, position;

Name of main family member and place of employment.

Hehe~ This is the fucking investigation and investigation arranged by the school, and when this form is handed in, it is time to transfer the seat.

People are warm and cold, and the world is hot and cold. It's normal, teachers are also people...

I don't want to do this, I'm too tired.

This class is Chinese, the class teacher's class, and you have to stand up if you don't like to listen.

Thirty-five minutes are still in the calculation, and it is tiring to think about it.

Finally after class, Li Tiantian walked to the playground outside among his classmates.

The renovation of the teaching building has entered the final stage, and I heard that it will be possible to move in in a few days.

Because of the renovation, the door to the lobby on the first floor is open.

When Li Tiantian arrived, in addition to a few logistics teachers, there were more than a dozen classmates watching the excitement.

Two tables and a few chairs were placed at the entrance of the hall on the first floor, and in addition to a cardboard box, there was also a red sign on the table "Donation Office", and on the back wall was written on big red paper with the slogan "One Party is in Trouble, All Sides Support - Flood Relief Donation Office".

"Teacher, I donate. ”

"What class are you from, why didn't you take it to the head teacher?"

"Yes, why?"

"I ask you!"

"Ah, the head teacher asked me to come. ”

“... ...”

"Name, class, donation amount?"

"Class one year (three), Li Tiantian, donate 250?"

Li Tiantian took out all the money in his pocket, 258 yuan, and paid a whole number? But this two hundred and five doesn't seem to be very auspicious.

"Teacher, shall I donate 200 yuan first?"

"What? You're Li Tiantian?"

"Ah~ It's me. ”

"Did you go to the principal and say that everyone wants to donate?"

“... ...”

"Isn't it a little too little for you to take the lead in asking for donations and donating 200 yuan?"

A few teachers, you asked me a word, which made Xiao Li a little confused for a while, why is it the donation I asked for, wasn't I forced to do it?

Besides, what's wrong with you donating some money, didn't you say that one side is in trouble and all sides are supporting?

As time went by, more and more students came out of the classroom to see the excitement, and everyone stood next to them and talked about cool things.

"This kid is really not a thing, you can donate it yourself and pull everyone. ”

"It's just that he doesn't look like a good person. ”

"Damn, the limelight of the whole school has left him alone. ”

"That's it, it's a lack of beating at first glance!"

“... ...”

"Teacher, I didn't bring that much money today, I'll come back tomorrow. ”

Xiao Li saw that the situation was not good, so he put the money on the table and prepared to slip away.

"Wait, I'll leave when I'm done. ”

"It's just that you don't understand the rules!"

"Hey! Little Lizi, how much money are you going to donate tomorrow?"

How can I say that I have become a little plum, this is too bullying!

Look at the person who spoke, a male teacher in charge of logistics, forget it.

"Teacher, I'll prepare this number tomorrow. ”

In front of everyone, Li Tiantian didn't say the specific amount, but he raised a slap and shook it a few times in front of everyone.

This can be 50, it can be 500, if you think about it bigger, it can also be 5000, how much is it?

Guess what!

...

...

200 yuan in 98 years, a lot.

If you are a resident student, the monthly living expenses are more than 100 or 200, and the purchasing power of 200 yuan can be understood by comparing it.

Every school has a few black sheep, smoking, skipping class, early love, bullying younger classmates, and so on.

If you can find a classmate who is being bullied, you can write a non-fiction novel.

Lianhua Town Middle School also has such people, and Xiao Li, who has just donated money, was set by them.

As the old saying goes, wealth is not exposed, just many people saw him take out money, 258 yuan donated 200 yuan, and there is 58 yuan left.

Outside Lianhua Town Middle School is a residential area with three old red brick buildings, and the rest are bungalows.

Because of the proximity to the school, the population flow is large, and the residents in the vicinity are all doing small businesses. Because the customers are mainly for students, they still buy food.

Every day during the lunch break, Li had to go outside the school to buy food every day, and as soon as he left the school gate today, he was surrounded by several senior students, good guys, at least 5 or 6.

"Boy, borrow some money. ”

"I'm sorry, I don't know you. ”

"What! There are still people in this school who don't know me, but they like me to be called Li Chunsheng. ”

A burly, no, stubby, fat, meaty-faced guy slapped him in the head.

"I don't have any money. ”

"Lie! I saw that he had money. ”

This kid Li knows every day, the long hair of the third (fifth) class of junior high school.

"Boy, dare you lie to me. This guy named Li Chunsheng stepped forward and grabbed him by the collar and said to the person next to him: "Search!"

5 or 6 hands groped around on their bodies, and after a while, they turned over the money in their pockets.

"Boy, remember to bring money tomorrow, otherwise~"

Li Chunsheng, who was already looking sideways, deliberately squeezed at this time, and the muscles under his eyes jumped wildly. Fucking, weird and scary.

Li Tiantian, who stood still and did not move, saw several school teachers passing by, but he didn't think about asking, and just like that, this group of bad students walked away.

Damn, I was robbed of my mother, and I didn't carry it like this.

I want to cry without tears!

The money is gone, and there is no need to eat this meal, so let's go back.

Li Tiantian, who returned to the classroom, lay on his desk and kept thinking about this, what should he do tomorrow?

It has been said that the intelligence of the brain is very high in a state of hunger.

It seems that this thing is true!

For the first time, Li Tiantian found that his brain was so good, and he would do this tomorrow?

"Smack!"

A plastic bag was thrown onto his desk, smelling the scent.

Look up, Zhang Lili.

"Eat, I'm in for a treat. ”

"I'm not hungry. ”

"Don't hold on, you're not hungry, you don't usually look hungry and I don't see your mouth idle, eat!"

"Ah~~"

Li Tiantian was forced to open the plastic bag, pancake fruit, and took a bite of the real fragrance.

"Lili, please?"

"Say!"

"Not now, on the way home from school. ”

"Deathlike!"

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