The earthquake occurred only for a moment, but it caused unpredictable damage to the complex and fragile geological area, and now the central earthquake has ended, but the aftershocks continue, and the collapse of houses and buildings occurs from time to time, the local people and foreign rescuers have carried out rescue work in danger as quickly as possible, and the local media have reacted the fastest, and rushed to the disaster area for the first time, and reported on the appalling earthquake disaster to the whole country.

Now in the large conference room of the School of Communication, what you see is a video report sent by a reporter from the four stations, and the students in the audience look at the disfigured cities and villages that have been devastated by the earthquake with a heavy heart, as well as the reporter's slightly trembling report, and occasionally hear a few sobs in the depression and calm, because among the people who are suffering from the disaster now, there may be their relatives and friends.

An Luwei and Chen Zijia were both taken into the large conference room of the School of Communication by their boyfriends, and leaned on their boyfriend's shoulders with red eyes, because they were both four-way people, and they felt the pain and sorrow of the victims. An Luwei is a big girl, there is very little to make her angry and sad, Wei Tongyang's girlfriend, the school bully Chen Zijia is indifferent and peaceful, and her joy and anger are invisible, but with the in-depth expansion of the report, the two Sichuan girls can't help crying, even students from other regions and provinces that have nothing to do with the disaster can't laugh, this sadness and sorrow suppressed them for a whole day, and they couldn't get rid of it for a long time.

After walking out of the conference room, Tong Yan has been accompanying An Luwei, and she has several good classmates who can't be contacted, which makes her very anxious. In the face of this rare super natural disaster, the ability of human beings is too small, Tong Yan can't be like the male protagonist with great magical powers in his book, he can save all people from fire and water with a wave of his hand, all he can do is let his girlfriend have a shoulder to lean on.

At night. Tong Yan entered all his readers' base, and the group was also discussing this matter, which was completely different from the previous style of painting where everyone talked about the ranking and number of votes on the monthly ticket list, and who cares about that now. One by one, he asked the group if there were any readers in the disaster area, whether he was injured, and if his family was fine.

Eternal Tianpeng: Thank you for your great concern. I'm in the city, it's fine.

thinkingbook: Thank you Mowgli still thinking about us, I'm in Leshan, fortunately the house is built strongly, it's okay.

Ye Luo Soul: I was in Gan'su, the house cracked a crack in the boss, but it didn't collapse, but I ran a little hurriedly and broke my leg.

Not much bad news is heard. Telling him that he was okay and uninjured was basically in the areas that were not greatly affected by the earthquake, and the really seriously affected areas were probably already out of power and network, and the news inside could not be transmitted at all, so he had no way of knowing.

As a writer, what Tong Yan can do is to use words to cheer for the people in the disaster area, so he wrote an article "Wenchuan! Come on! and sent it to his novel Emperor Xianli in the form of a single chapter, after a slight change. It became an encouragement to the readers of the Emperor Immortals who were affected by the disaster, and the pathos was not sensational. Calm but not cold-blooded, Tong Yan's writing skills are vividly reflected in this article, of course, he can do more than that.

For the next few days, turn on the TV, connect to the computer, and open the newspaper. I saw all the news related to the earthquake, and two days after 5.12, the classes of various faculties and departments of Jinling University began to hold voluntary donation activities, although it was voluntary, but no one refused to donate.

Tong Yan donated 1,000. He donated more than the standard of a girl who donated the most money in the class, because everyone is a student, and if you donate too much, I am afraid that there will be a suspicion of comparison, and the students of the entire college basically donate one or two hundred, and if you have more, it will be five or six hundred, such as Wei Tongyang, whose family conditions are not rich, his girlfriend's hometown was affected by the disaster, and it is incumbent on him to donate money, as for the thousands, there are very few.

Nie Gangjie, the 07th grade of the Department of Journalism, is one of the students who have donated more than 1,000, his father is the owner of a local taxi company, his family is rich, and he has a lot of pocket money, this time he donated 1500 yuan, which is the most in the new School of Communication, but when he heard that Tong Yan only donated 1000, he couldn't help but sneer at him in his circle.

"Did you hear about it, the great writer donated 1,000, which is really embarrassing."

"You said that he earns millions every year, why is he so loving, I really misjudged him before."

"Such a person seems to be sanctimonious, but in fact, he is a thief and selfish in his heart."

Nie Gangjie's remarks had not yet reached Tong Yan's ears, but Jia Lin heard it first, and he blocked Nie Gangjie back with a word, "Tong Yan donated 1,000 yuan in the class and 50,000 yuan in private, do you think your love is greater than his?" ”

"You have proof......"

"Yes," Jia Lin interrupted Nie Gangjie without waiting for him to finish, "Do you want me to show you his donation slip?" ”

"Jiezi, I guess what he said is true, Tong Yan's girlfriend is a four-man person, and he will definitely donate more." The classmates next to Nie Gangjie whispered in his ear.

Nie Gangjie turned around and left depressedly, but still left a sentence without admitting defeat, "It's just for women, hum." ”

Tong Yan also heard about this matter a long time later, when he said: "Even if I only donate 1000, he has no reason to despise me, is the size of love measured by the number of donations!" Bullshit theory! ”

With the progress of the rescue work, all kinds of donation activities and behaviors have also begun to be carried out in the people, and the amount of celebrity donations on the Internet is the favorite topic of netizens to chase, whenever Tong Yan sees "XX actually only donated hundreds of thousands, it's too picky, I used to like him, but now hehe." "XXX only donated one million, she seems to be able to earn tens of millions with one endorsement, hmph, there is no love at all!" "XXX donated a lot, a full two million, but his movie is about to be released, it should be for publicity and hype" When he said this, Tong Yan wanted to ask the people on the other side of the Internet, when you hit the keyboard, you scolded happily, but how much did you donate? And what percentage of your salary?

Compared with online writers of the same level, although Tong Yan donated more, he never looked down on those who donated less, nor did he show off because of this, Jia Lin wanted to create an inspiring song for earthquake relief, and came to Tong Yan to study the lyrics, he accidentally saw the donation list at that time, and later Tang Cheng knew from Jia Lin that Tong Yan donated 50,000, and he didn't want to publicize it, but in the group of the Children's League, some people were curious to know if Tong Yan Wuji had donated and how much he had donated.

Tong Yan was not online at that time, and he couldn't answer, readers were very curious about this matter, and the discussion was very lively, and it was guessed that there were more than 120,000, and Tang Chengyi, who was watching the excitement on the side, couldn't help it, so he revealed the donation figure of Tong Yan Wuji, which was higher than the readers' expectations, so they praised the high wind and bright festival of the god of Wuji, and sent this matter to the emperor immortal bar and Longkong, which naturally caused some verbal disputes, because some people are so strange, you donate less, he said that you have no love, you donated a lot, and he said that you were hypocritical and pretending to be a show.

Later, after Tong Yan went online, he saw that people knew that he had donated, and they also knew that this matter was leaked from Tang Cheng, but he didn't take it seriously. He didn't deliberately hide it, nor did he deliberately show it off, others knew it, and it didn't matter if he didn't know, he just knew in his heart what he had done.

As for the criticism of the donation show, he is even more lazy to pay attention, for donations for good, he prefers to be low-key, of course, he does not reject high-profile, because high-profile good deeds can spread good deeds and kindness farther and wider, just like another colleague in their online literature circle, Sima, the author of "Living Color" and "The Male Teaching Assistant of the Beauty Class", he not only actively raised funds from readers, but also published a declaration in the book, "Pour me a cup of bar!" "I will soon go to the disaster area with more than 10 parishioners from the Church Foundation!" They have six trucks and two minibuses, and they will bring six trucks full of purchased chocolates, biscuits, quilts, canvas tents, 400 sets of jeans, jeans, and clothes and bedding donated by our relatives and friends ......"

This kind of behavior of doing it himself and not hesitating to risk his life, Tong Yan can't do it himself, but he thinks that it's good...... (To be continued......)

PS: ps: The second update ~ there is another chapter later ~