Leaving the little fat cow, Peng Chuan received a call from Teacher Song.

Teacher Song estimated that he had encountered some difficulties, and asked Peng Chuan to come to the Oriental Garden quickly.

When Peng Chuan walked into the hotel, Teacher Song, who was already waiting in the hall, hurried over, his face was gloomy, and seeing Peng Chuan was like seeing a savior: "Young master, you have to help me." ”

"What's going on?"

I just listened to Mr. Song's story.

A month ago, the Municipal Bureau of Education issued a notice, saying that a city-wide mathematics competition will be held in the near future, the competition does not set a threshold, everyone can register, and divided into three groups: student group, teacher group, and professional group, of which the top three students in the group, the top five in the teacher group, and the top ten in the professional group can get huge bonuses.

"That's a good thing. Peng Chuan had already heard the news of the math competition from Li Dazhuang, and said with a smile: "Then Lao Song, you must be the boss player of the expert group?"

Teacher Song rarely scolded and swore words: "It's a boss fart, the competition has been canceled!"

Peng Chuan knew that something was wrong, and hurriedly asked Mr. Song to tell him what happened.

Although the contest was held officially, the various expenses required for the event and the prize money for the winners were provided by the private sector.

As early as two months ago, the Education Bureau found a sponsor, a listed company called "Dongfang Sheng", and signed a cooperation agreement with the company's leaders.

Now that everything is in place, if it goes well, this Sunday will be the first day of the competition.

Helplessly, there are unforeseen circumstances.

Due to the wrong judgment of the market, Dongfang Sheng encountered an economic "Waterloo" that could not make ends meet.

Not only did the stock plummet, but the company's capital chain was also broken.

Without money, it is naturally impossible to continue sponsoring, and the math competition is over before it has even begun.

"I see. ”

Peng Chuan suddenly realized that he finally knew the reason why Li Dazhuang was depressed.

For students like Li Dazhuang from poor families, the competition is one of the few stages where they can raise their eyebrows.

"Young Master!"

Seeing Peng Chuan thoughtful, Teacher Song looked forward to it: "You have to help me, help those who like mathematics!"

"Got it. Peng Chuan took out his mobile phone: "Give me the phone number of the leader of the Education Bureau." ”

"Okay!" Teacher Song smiled: "1361278651..."

Peng Chuan dialed the phone and waited for about ten seconds, when a tired voice came from there: "Hello, who is it?"

"You're Director Zhao. ”

"I'm Zhao Weimin, who are you?"

"I am an enthusiastic citizen. Peng Chuan said quickly: "I heard that the city is going to hold a math competition recently-"

"I'm sorry. Zhao Weimin apologized: "The competition has been canceled." ”

"Is it not sponsored?"

"There's a reason for that. Zhao Weimin said, and had some expectations: "Which company's senior management are you?"

"It's not. ”

"Oh. Zhao Weimin sighed softly, it's a pity, I came to call so late, I thought it was a company that was going to sponsor it, alas, it's a pity.

He was about to deal with two sentences and hung up the phone, Peng Chuan said softly: "How much does it cost?"

Does it cost?

Zhao Weimin laughed bitterly.

Venues, facilities, security, etiquette, bonuses... These bits and pieces of expenses add up to at least tens of millions, in short, it is definitely not something that an individual can afford.

"This friend. Zhao Weimin said heartily: "I know you want to sponsor us, here, I thank you for your kindness, but the scale of this event is relatively large, so the cost is relatively high——"

"Is 50 million enough?"

"Thank you for being nice, no! What did you just say?!how much?"

"Fifty million. Peng Chuan said calmly: "If it's not enough, you can add more." ”

"You," Zhao Weimin forcibly excited: "Are you serious?"

"Let's just say it's enough. ”

"Enough is enough, but, are you sure you're not kidding?"

"Let's talk about the account. ”

"Account?" Zhao Weimin was stunned: "Are you really here?"

"How many accounts?"

After saying "xxxxxxxxx...", Zhao Weimin still couldn't believe it, you must know that although rich people are everywhere, there are very few people who are willing to invest money in education, let alone sponsor academic activities for free.

Just as he was puzzled, Peng Chuan's voice sounded again: "Director Zhao, the money has already been called." ”

"Fifty million?"

"I'm sorry, my hand was a little shaky when I made money, and I pressed an extra zero. ”

"It's okay! Five million thrift can also be raised——, no! You just said that there is an extra zero !!?."

"Yes, a total of five hundred million. Peng Chuan Zhengse said: "The extra money does not need to be returned, use it as a fund for future activities, I don't want the education cause to encounter similar problems again." ”

There was silence on the other end of the phone.

There was silence, and there were faint exclamations around him.

After another moment, Zhao Weimin said in a trembling voice: "Sir, we have already received your money! Please rest assured, we will definitely make this mathematics competition beautiful on the premise of not being extravagant and wasteful!"

Without waiting for Peng Chuan to reply, Zhao Weimin said again: "Sir, can you tell me your name?"

"My surname is Peng. ”

"Mr. Peng, I have decided to set up a scholarship foundation in your name to support those poor children who cannot afford to go to school, and at the same time give scholarships to those students with excellent character and academic performance every month, do you agree?"

"I have to agree, but, with so many students in the city, 500 million, to be honest, it's a bit less. After thinking about it, Peng Chuan made up his mind: "In this way, in addition to the 500 million just now, I will contribute another 500 million per month, this money, in addition to organizing various academic activities, more importantly, is to let those students who can't afford to go to school have a school to go to, so that those students who are not from good families but have good grades can enjoy the wealth brought by knowledge in advance, as for the specific distribution amount, let's arrange it according to the ranking, such as the first place in the class will be rewarded with 10,000 yuan per month, the first place in the school will be rewarded with 50,000 yuan per month, and the first place in the county will be rewarded every month... Let's look at it. ”

I only heard the rustling on the phone, and then Zhao Weimin said respectfully: "Mr. Peng, I have written down your words in my notes, tomorrow, no, not waiting for tomorrow, I will convene all the comrades of the city bureau and the county bureau tonight to convey your spirit, and be sure to complete and handle the specific matters of the scholarship fund and scholarship fund as soon as possible!"

"Thank you. ”

"No hard work, no hard work!" Zhao Weimin's voice was loud, and he no longer saw the previous malaise: "Mr. Peng, if I can, I would like to meet with you! I, I have a lot of ideas, a lot of gratitude, a lot of constructive suggestions, I want to talk to you personally!"

"No problem. This Sunday, no, there is a math competition this Sunday, so let's meet next Sunday. ”

"Good!"

After chatting a few more words, Zhao Weimin hung up the phone with great gratitude, of course, before hanging up the phone, invited Peng Chuan to present awards to the top three groups of the mathematics competition as a special guest.

"Young Master!"

Teacher Song trembled: "You are really my young master!"

"Old Song, if you are so cold to me again, I will ask for the money back with a phone call!" Peng Chuan said half-seriously and half-jokingly, seeing that Teacher Song's face was panicked, he hurriedly said: "Just kidding, you also know that I can't spend enough money now-"

"That's it!" Teacher Song smiled and said, "Others use their wallets to raise mistresses, and the young master uses money to sponsor students.

"Alright, let's go home early. ”

Teacher Song hummed and turned around and walked towards the elevator.

"Old Song?" Peng Chuan realized something: "Didn't you move your home here?"

"What's the matter then!" Teacher Song was confident: "My son and daughter are all abroad, and my wife has left early. ”

This is the first time Peng Chuan listened to Mr. Song's introduction to the family situation, and he was feeling emotional, Mr. Song changed his words and said with a hippie smile: "More importantly, this is the hotel chartered by the young master, and I, as the young master's housekeeper, have the responsibility and obligation to come to the scene in person to identify which room for the young master to sleep more soundly!"

Eh, Peng Chuan was speechless.

If you hadn't heard it with your own ears, it would have been hard to believe that the respected old intellectuals were so hip-hop.

......

Nothing was said all night.

The next day, when Peng Chuan walked into the classroom, he first saw the No. 1 little brother Zhang Long.

Zhang Long didn't know what to do last night, now his eyes are black and scary, and he suddenly looks like a little ghost on the eighteenth floor of hell, seeing Peng Chuan coming, Zhang Long gritted his teeth and grabbed a diary from the table: "Brother Peng!"

"What is this?"

"This is my learning experience!" Zhang Long said solemnly: "I listened to Brother Peng talk about the meaning of life last night, I didn't understand it at first, and after I went back, I pondered it repeatedly, and finally figured out something, I was afraid of forgetting, so I wrote it down overnight, please read it Brother Peng!"

What are the learning experiences?

Peng Chuan was stunned in his heart, opened the diary and looked at it, and the first sentence shocked him-

"In the world of life, suddenly like a traveler.

Life is a journey, and every person or thing you meet is a scenery on the road, which can be appreciated, but you can't stop there. ”

This.

Is this still the open-mouthed grass mud horse shut up grass your whole family's brother Long?