59 Forced donations

Hearing Zhang Wei's words, the eyes of the whole class looking at Yang Zhipeng were a little strange, especially some girls, who were undisguised contempt. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yang Zhipeng is a very thin boy, and he can see that his mental ability is very average, and after hearing Zhang Wei ridicule him, his face turned red.

University is different from high school, junior high school, and elementary school, even if they are classmates, they don't actually have much intersection, and they don't get along day and night like they get along in high school and junior high school.

So many students don't know Yang Zhipeng.

Donate money to Teacher Yuan Xiuxiu, although it was initiated by Zhang Wei, but everyone actually didn't resist too much, Yuan Xiuxiu is a very good teacher, the requirements are not strict, and students have something to ask her for as long as it does not involve issues of principle, she will generally help, so she is really very popular with the people.

This time to donate money to Teacher Yuan Xiuxiu, so far the most donated is a male classmate who is in business at home, he directly donated all the cash on his body, a total of 3200 yuan, and the least donated is 100 yuan.

It can be said that in this environment, anyone who takes out less than 100 yuan will be despised, not to mention that Yang Zhipeng only donated 5 yuan.

Zhang Wei made this matter clear, and Yang Zhipeng became an outlier in an instant, and even the classmates sitting next to him cautiously stayed away from him.

Yang Zhipeng's face turned red, this kind of humiliation is really too much for a college student, not to mention that he didn't do anything bad.

But Zhang Wei didn't intend to let him go like this, in Zhang Wei's heart, if Yang Zhipeng was let go, others would also have the same way to learn from Yang Zhipeng, and he, the initiator, would be stupid. Forced.

So he will never allow that to happen.

"Student Yang, if you don't want to donate, forget it, why bother to take 5 yuan to humiliate Teacher Yuan." Zhang Wei threw 5 yuan to the ground.

"Yes."

"Why is this man so stingy?"

"Just take out 5 yuan, 5 yuan is enough for what to do now."

"Stay away from him in the future, don't associate with such a picky person."

The class instantly turned into a condemnation meeting against Yang Zhipeng, and many students whispered, all of whom were extremely disgusted with Yang Zhipeng.

Yang Zhipeng's dark and thin face is extremely ugly, who would feel good about bearing this humiliation for no reason?

If he did something bad, he would admit it, but just because he donated less money, he would have to suffer the consequences, which law says?

But he didn't have the courage to resist, because he really couldn't come up with any more money.

The children of rich families, even ordinary children, will not understand his life.

"That's enough." Someone slapped the table and roared, interrupting all the whispers in the class in an instant.

It's Qi Lin.

In this case, only Qi Lin dared to go against the whole class.

Qi Lin strode out, came to Yang Zhipeng's side, and said to Zhang Wei in a deep voice: "Zhang Wei, pick up the 5 yuan, and then apologize to Yang Zhipeng." ”

Zhang Wei's face was a little gloomy, and Qi Lin's move was already nakedly slapping him in the face.

"Qi Lin, don't you want to donate money to Teacher Yuan like Yang Zhipeng?" Zhang Wei came up and put a big hat on Qi Lin's head, and instantly beat Qi Lin and Yang Zhipeng into a team, while he stood with the whole class.

This thing is indeed a genius who is a squad leader, but unfortunately, he met a freak who never knew how to compromise.

"I have no objection to donating money to Teacher Yuan, but donating money is a heart, Yang Zhipeng donated 5 yuan, it is his heart, why do you humiliate him?" Qi Lin pointed at Zhang Wei, and there was a posture of doing it if he didn't agree.

It's not that he hasn't beaten Zhang Wei.

Zhang Wei was actually a little stunned in his heart, but as the class leader, in front of so many classmates, he couldn't lose the battle, so he sneered: "The mind of 5 yuan? Pull it down, I think it's humiliation. ”

"Humiliate you paralyzed." Qi Lin couldn't help but scold, not only Zhang Wei, but also the rest of the class, "You all take your parents' money to donate to others one by one, do you think you are great?" ”

Yang Zhipeng was admitted to Chaoyang University from the western mountains, and the money he paid for his education was collectively paid by everyone in their village. When you are thinking about what to eat tonight, Yang Zhipeng does not have any extracurricular time, he works every day, and even so, he still has to cut back on food and clothing. ”

"You don't know him, but I do. A 5 yuan chili sauce and pancakes brought from his hometown are the money Yang Zhipeng spends on eating in a month. ”

"Zhang Wei, tell me, these 5 yuan is humiliation?"

"You tell me, these 5 dollars are humiliation?"

"You tell me that Yang Zhipeng is a stingy person?"

Qi Lin's eyes were red, he was really unhappy, and he needed to vent his unhappiness.

As for who he will offend, he can't care so much.

Under Qi Lin's glance, it turned out that the faces of many of the students who were whispering turned a little red.

They really don't know about this situation, college students know more than the same dormitory, even classmates can't say they know each other.

If they had known this was the case, they certainly wouldn't have spoken so harshly. They are classmates, not enemies.

Of course, it's not all, at least Zhang Wei knows the real situation of Yang Zhipeng.

He didn't bother to care about Yang Zhipeng's thoughts, but being disturbed by Qi Lin like this, Zhang Wei suddenly became very embarrassed.

"Yang Zhipeng, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have laughed at you."

"Yang Zhipeng, I was wrong just now, I apologize to you."

"Yang Zhipeng, I'll invite you to dinner to express my apologies, don't refuse." It was the prettiest girl in the class apologizing, which immediately caused a burst of laughter.

Young people, contradictions come and go quickly, and everything will be fine when it is said.

They are doing the old way of hot intestines, and of course they will not be people with small bellies.

Yang Zhipeng's face gradually eased, he is not a saint, and he will be angry when other people ridicule him, but he is indeed pure-hearted, at this moment, seeing so many classmates who usually don't talk to him greet him kindly, the anger that rose in his heart just now has long been dispelled.

And for Qi Lin, the initiator of all this, he is naturally full of gratitude.

Qi Lin actually doesn't need his gratitude, and he never does things for the gratitude of others.

After teaching the others, Qi Lin began to teach Yang Zhipeng a lesson: "Zhipeng, I didn't say you, your own conditions are here, why bother with this Laoshzi donation?" You donated the 5 yuan, what did you eat this month? ”

Yang Zhipeng muttered two sentences and had nothing to say.

was forced to that part, how embarrassed he was to say that he would not donate.

"If you don't say it, I know." Qi Lin put his gaze back on Zhang Wei, "Class Leader Zhang, is moral kidnapping interesting?" Donations are a good thing, but what is forced to donate? ”