Seeing Li Zhe change into new clothes, Xia Hongwu nodded with satisfaction.

"So-so, this is it. Xia Hongwu snapped her fingers and looked at the shopping guide.

"Okay, wait a minute. The shopping guide was full of professional smiles, but she was secretly slandering herself in her heart, she looked so beautiful, why did she have to find a boyfriend who eats soft rice?

After buying the coat, Xia Hongwu picked out a jacket, pants, and shoes in the mall, and basically changed Li Zhe from head to toe.

When Li Zhe walked out of the mall, his previous simple dress was gone, replaced by a handsome young man dressed fashionably.

"That's like a rich second generation. Xia Hongwu covered her mouth and smiled, after speaking, she took a step forward and tidied up her collar for Li Zhe, with a gentle smile on her face.

Li Zhe coughed lightly and said, "It's not too early, I'll send you back." ”

Xia Hongwu looked at the sun overhead, and then at the back of Li Zhe turning around to pick up the car, and even she heard Li Zhe humming a song in his mouth.

"Please stop being obsessed with brother, brother is just a legend......"

Xia Hongwu couldn't help but give a middle finger to Li Zhe's back.

............

No. 2 Middle School Campus.

The new campus art festival is about to open, which has become the most exciting thing for senior high school students, after all, they have to face heavy studies every day, and it is rare to have a chance to relax.

What's more, it was also the last art festival of their entire high school career.

At this time, Li Zhe's class was discussing the program.

"This skit is too boring, Brother Chao, you go up and perform one?" Yao Yong proposed.

Lu Chao nodded and said, "Okay, you ask the school to prepare a computer for me, and I will perform a single-brush copy on the spot." ”

Zhong Qingdao: "You boys can't count on it, so let's look forward to Zhao Yue's poetry recitation." ”

Lu Chao asked, "Whose poetry?"

Zhong Qing shook his head and said, "I don't know." ”

At this time, the host's voice rang out.

Below, Zhao Yue, a student from the sixth class of the third year of high school, brought her original poetry recitation "You are still by my side". ”

After speaking, the host returned to the back of the stage, and then Zhao Yue's figure appeared on the stage, instantly attracting the attention of a large number of audiences.

As a goddess scholar in the school, she attaches equal importance to typical beauty and wisdom, although Zhao Yue usually doesn't like to interact with people, there are not a few people who know her.

Therefore, as soon as Zhao Yue appeared on the stage, there were bursts of cheers from the audience.

"The water of the waterfall flows upstream......

As soon as Zhao Yue spoke, Lu Chao was stunned for a moment, then looked at Li Zhe and said in a low voice: "Zhezi, isn't this what you wrote?"

"Brother Chao, can't you borrow the poems you write from your girlfriend?" Yao Yong said.

Lu Chao suddenly said: "That's right." ”

When Zhao Yue finished reciting, there was a burst of deafening applause from the audience, ranging from simple polite applause to heartfelt praise for this poem.

The first row of the stage.

"Xiao Xu, this poem is well written, is it original?" asked a middle-aged man wearing glasses who looked to be in his fifties, to Xu Shengjun.

Xu Shengjun hurriedly nodded and said, "Principal Zhang, I have checked this poem, it should be original." ”

Principal Zhang sighed, then nodded, and said slowly: "There is a level, not bad, I will find someone to send it to the provincial journal to see if it can be published." ”

Xu Shengjun showed a look of surprise on his face, and then quickly nodded and smiled: "Principal Zhang thinks about the students, it is really their blessing. ”

As the art festival came to an end, the senior high school students were once again engaged in intense revision.

Now the daily flow of peanut technology is rising, and the peak period has exceeded 500,000, according to this momentum, the annual turnover of more than 100 million is only a matter of time.

At the same time, Peanut Technology is also actively expanding channels, recruiting talents, and even looking for other high-quality investment projects.

At present, Peanut Technology has initially communicated with Station B, but unfortunately, the founding team of Station B recently got an angel investment, from Chen Rui, the co-founder of Cheetah Mobile.

Even so, no one will be afraid of the lack of money, because at this time, the founding team of station B could not imagine what station B would develop into in the future, so they gladly accepted the two million investment of Peanut Technology.

Just as Li Zhe was planning his next project, he suddenly received a call from Huang Xinqi.

"Li Zhe, there is something I don't know how to tell you. Huang Xinqi said.

Li Zhe was stunned for a moment, and then smiled and said, "What's the matter? Do you want to confess?"

"you, you're not my type!" Huang Xinqi said.

Because of Li Zhe's joke, Huang Xinqi also relaxed a lot, and said: "It's actually about Zhao Yue, her mother has thyroid cancer and needs surgery, but her family conditions are not very good, so a few of our good friends plan to donate some money to her." ”

Li Zhe sighed and said, "What is her mother's name, and in which hospital?"

"What are you asking for?" Huang Xinqi was stunned, but still replied: "Her mother's name is Yang Caihong, and she is in the Fourth People's Hospital of the city." ”

"Okay, I got it. Li Zhe hung up the phone.

Li Zhe immediately called Zhu Yuhan and said, "Yuhan, you help me go to the Fourth People's Hospital to find a thyroid cancer patient named Yang Caihong, and if you find it, donate 50,000 yuan anonymously for me." ”

Zhu Yuhan surprisingly did not complain this time, but hurriedly agreed, and said, "Okay, Mr. Li, I'll do it right away." ”

The Fourth People's Hospital, in the ward.

A middle-aged woman in a hospital gown stroked Zhao Yue's hair lovingly, and sighed: "Yue'er, they don't want to borrow, you don't have to blame them, after all, the operation fee is not a small amount, and we won't be able to pay it for a while." ”

Zhao Yue lowered her head and sobbed softly, silent.

"Yue'er, your dad left early, mom is useless, you can't make money, you have to study hard in the future and get admitted to a good university, so that you can be productive in the future. The middle-aged woman smiled.

"Yang Caihong. The nurse suddenly walked in and said, "I'll have surgery tomorrow, remember not to drink water and eat after twelve o'clock." ”

Zhao Yue raised her head suddenly, her face showing hope.

Yang Caihong said blankly: "Doctor, but our surgery fee ......"

"I'm not a doctor. The nurse chuckled and said, "Someone has already paid for the operation and subsequent hospitalization." ”

"This ......" Yang Caihong said in surprise: "Who handed it over?"

The nurse shook her head and said, "I don't know." ”

Zhao Yue wiped the tears on her face, hurriedly ran out of the ward, and went straight to the collection window.

"I'm sorry, I don't know her name, I thought the patient's family was there. The window staff shook their heads.

"Then what does he look like?" Zhao Yue continued to ask.

The staff recalled, "I'm probably in my early twenties, quite a pretty little girl." ”

Female?Zhao Yue was slightly stunned.