Ye Congyuan frowned when he heard this voice, looked up, and sure enough, it was the yellow-haired gangster he used to be.

"You still go to the Internet café? Didn't you say last time that minors are not allowed to go online? Ye Congyuan knocked on the table and lectured.

The thug who started the first step came up with a grin, put the money in the donation box, and replied, "I turned eighteen a few days ago, and I have an ID card." ”

Zhang Daoming looked at this gangster very unpleasantly, but now is the fundraising time, he dares to do something, Ye Congyuan is sure to make trouble with him, in order to prevent Ye Congyuan from crying again, he decided to endure it.

"You can leave after the anonymous donation is done, and if you want to sign it, sign the book." Ye Congyuan pointed to the donation box placed next to the table and explained.

A few bald heads grinned and put the money in the donation box and said, "We will be unsung heroes, and we will not sign them." ”

Ye Congyuan nodded, lowered his head and continued to eat, and by the way, he returned the green vegetables that Zhang Daoming sandwiched to her to Zhao, and said in his mouth, "You have to eat green vegetables, otherwise you will be obese and your health will not be good." ”

Zhang Daoming clipped it again, "Don't you like to eat vegetables?" Eat ......."

"Goddess, I heard that you can take a group photo, right? Can we take a picture with you? After the yellow-haired thugs donated the money, they refused to leave immediately.

Before Ye Congyuan could speak, Zhang Daoming, who felt that he was disturbed, spoke, he glanced at the six bald heads in front of him and looked at Ye Congyuan, "One fifty-eight to two :02, do you know how to translate in English?" ”

Ye Congyuan laughed suddenly, "It's so simple that you want to test me?" Two`to`two`to`two`two.`just`so`easy.”

Her voice just fell. A few classmates behind him couldn't help but laugh.

The six bald heads touched their Cheng Liang's head, stunned.

Why are the students behind the goddess smiling at themselves?

Ye Congyuan heard the laughter of his classmates behind him. reacted instantly, looked at the bald head in front of him, and saw that it was just six, a little embarrassed, "Ahem, I didn't mean to, don't take it to heart." ”

After speaking, he kicked at Zhang Daoming. Glared at him again. This is a lot of loss, people are here to donate, a good heart. What are you doing here?

Zhang Daoming snorted, what's the problem with the facts?

"What's the matter?" The six bald heads didn't understand, and asked Ye Congyuan in confusion.

Several classmates behind Ye Congyuan couldn't help but laugh again, and Ye Congyuan glared at them. They retracted their laughter. But he kept sobbing and smiling.

The bald head in the middle touched his bald head, and suddenly clapped his hands, "Hey, it turns out that you are laughing at the six of us 'bald', we can be regarded as understanding." ”

was broken, Ye Congyuan felt sorry in his heart, looked at the six balds, and said with a smile. "Don't take it personally...... Do you have a camera with you for a group photo? Group photos are OK. However, it is not allowed to be uploaded. ”

"Bring it, bring ......," the bald head nodded immediately, and then couldn't wait for one of the bald heads to quickly pull out the camera. While waiting for one of the bald heads to take the camera, the former yellow-haired bald head smiled at Ye Congyuan and said, "We know that the goddess is unintentional, and she will never take it to heart......"

Because Zhang Daoming was naughty, he inadvertently made fun of a few bald heads in front of him, Ye Congyuan couldn't help it, so he took a group photo with one of them, and then took a group photo.

The bald heads had no money to go to the Internet bar, and they were reluctant to go, so they sat not far away and talked, looking at the leaves from time to time to satisfy their hunger.

Zhang Daoming saw it, the blue tendons on his forehead were protruding, and he wanted to make some small movements. But Ye Congyuan knows him very well in this regard, and he is afraid that as soon as he sees something wrong, he will think of him, and then cut the land and pay compensation.

Thinking that something unpleasant would happen to him, Zhang Daoming decided to continue to endure.

His thin lips pursed, combing his mind.

He was definitely not obedient, he was definitely not cleaned up by Ye Congyuan, he just didn't bother with her in order not to make Ye Congyuan sad, and pretended to echo her. That's right, that's what he thought!

Ye Congyuan had already finished eating, so he packed up his and Zhang Daoming's lunch boxes, and planned to lie down and sleep for a while.

"Hey, what's that guy doing?" A person behind him suddenly exclaimed.

Ye Congyuan heard it, and hurriedly followed the sound to look, and when he saw people, he was also startled.

A few bald heads hurriedly walked up and looked not far away, and one of the bald heads shouted, "Oh, that's a beggar with a broken leg, he usually walks like this, you have to support the ground with both hands, and the other foot supports the ground, otherwise you can't walk." ”

They often fool around the city, and have an impression of all the homeless people in the city of Roy, or rather, they know all the people of all religions.

Although Ye Congyuan has a strong psychological quality, he saw the beggar's shrunken leg and thin face walking not far away, relying on a half-sitting posture to walk over, he was a little frightened in his heart, and he couldn't bear to look at it.

Zhang Daoming seemed to know what she was thinking, and stretched out his big warm hand to hold her hand.

"He's a beggar, what are you doing here? Do you want us to give him some money from the donation box? A boy whispered.

No one answered, and no one knew what the dirty beggar was going to do.

The beggar walked very quickly, and in a moment he came to everyone.

Because he was walking half-squatting and half-sitting, he was blocked by the table when he approached, and Ye Congyuan could only see his head. She was about to ask, "What are you going to do?" when the beggar moved.

His diminutive body rose sharply, and then, when he reached the highest point, he shoved the money in his hand into the donation box.

The money was just stuffed into the entrance of the donation box, because it was folded up in a thick stack, and the money was stuck at the entrance.

Ye Congyuan's eyes moistened suddenly, and he looked at the beggar who had fallen to the ground again in a daze, unable to speak. She blushed at the fear she had just had, this was obviously a person with a sound personality!

She looked up in a daze, staring at the money stuck at the entrance of the donation box without saying a word.

The money was a little old, a few rolled together, and there was still sand in the folds of the rolled.

But at the moment, everyone thinks that this money is very sacred. Priceless.

Zhang Daoming Danfeng's eyes narrowed and looked at the beggar, his eyes dark.

At this time, the beggar slowly adjusted his body and sat down. Then his hands quickly supported the ground, and the shrunken foot also quickly clicked on the ground, and the whole person was raised again, his palm was quickly stretched out, and he slapped on the money stuck at the entrance of the donation box, and the money was slapped and all fell into the box.

"I'll donate these ......" the beggar finally slapped the money into the donation box. Breathing a sigh of relief, he spoke in a hoarse voice, and then looked up at Ye Congyuan and Zhang Daoming.

Wait to see the two who are not as beautiful as mortals. The beggar was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses, "You, you are immortals, you know that there is a difficulty, so you come out to raise donations." ”

Ye Congyuan shook his head. Wipe away tears. "No, we are human beings, people like you."

"No, you're not the same as me, you're not the same......" The beggar said this with a little shame and discomfort on his face. As soon as he finished speaking, he propped his palms on the ground and cooperated with one leg. Walked quickly.

A boy in the back suddenly slapped himself, "I'm really not human." I thought of him like that. ”

"I used to think that we were noble in recruiting these people, but after seeing him, I realized that he was noble." A girl sighed softly.

"Emma, I can't believe it, my mother used to say that he was a second-rate lazy man, and he used to steal things and someone broke one leg and crippled one leg. I didn't expect him to come and donate...... "One of the bald heads said in surprise.

Ye Congyuan listened to his words, and he didn't know what it was like for a while.

A few other students asked about the beggar's past.

"I guess I've changed my ways...... Just because you've done something wrong in the past doesn't mean you'll be wrong for the rest of your life......"

Everyone was talking about it, and An Xu and the others also came back.

"Many people have donated money once, but this time there are not many people who donate again." An Xu took a sip of water, sat opposite Ye Congyuan and said.

Zhang Daoming grabbed Ye Congyuan's shoulder with one hand and ignored An Xu.

An Xu, who was going to turn a blind eye to Zhang Daoming, twitched the corners of his mouth and glanced at Zhang Daoming fiercely.

The corners of Zhang Daoming's mouth curled, revealing a smug smile.

At this time, Zheng Ziyuan and Li Niange led people from different directions, and their foreheads were full of sweat.

"There are not many people who donate, and everyone says that they have donated-" Li Niange sat directly beside Ye Congyuan, picked up the water and poured it.

"How are you doing?" Zheng Ziyuan had no place to choose, so he could only sit opposite Zhang Daoming, and when he saw Zhang Daoming holding Ye Congyuan's shoulder, he lowered his eyelids.

Zhang Daoming replied triumphantly, "We have a long queue here, and we have been busy all morning, and the first donation box is already full, and this is the second. ”

"Bragging, huh?" Li Niange, An Xu, and Zheng Ziyuan sang a trio.

A few classmates who had been staying here to help hurriedly said, "It's not bragging, it's all true." Everyone likes fate and chapter chapters very much, so let's donate one more time-"

Li Niange nodded, revealing a look of sudden realization, "Oh, it turned out to be an idol effect......"

An Xu and Zheng Ziyuan glanced at Ye Congyuan and Zhang Daoming, then looked at each other again, and didn't say anything.

At this time, the sound of hurried footsteps sounded, and then a girl ran to everyone with a red face, panting and said to Zhang Daoming, "Zhangzhang, I, I am willing to donate a cart of apples, a cart of peaches, a cart of strawberries, and a cart of watermelons to the disaster area, I am donating for you......"

Ye Congyuan raised his eyelids and saw that it was Chen Lingling, so he took the notebook that he had asked to sign for the donor before.

Zhang Daoming snatched the book from Ye Congyuan's hand and helped Ye Congyuan fan the wind, and didn't look at Chen Lingling, "Get out-"

"Don't be like that, it's kind to have something to donate to the disaster area, but I don't allow her to donate for you." Ye Congyuan said slowly.

The fruit Chen Lingling said should have been grown in the space. I just don't know if it's the same as the novel, it's particularly delicious.

"Zhangzhang, I am donating for you. You've got to take a picture with me, or I won't donate. Chen Lingling seemed to have no fear, and when she saw Zhang Zhang's fundraising, she knew that he was a caring person.

Usually indifferent to others, but his heart is so kind, when he sees someone suffering, he will stand up to raise funds - Chen Lingling feels that all the men in the world combined, can not compare to a finger of her Zhangzhang.

After listening to Chen Lingling's words, Ye Congyuan, Li Niange, Zheng Ziyuan, An Xu and other classmates all looked ugly, it is better not to donate with such a coercion!

"Let's go." Ye Congyuan is too lazy to talk nonsense.

"I was talking to Zhang Zhang, but I didn't ask you." Chen Lingling gritted her teeth, didn't look at Ye Congyuan, just looked straight at Zhang Daoming. She has summed up her experience, and she must not scold Ye Congyuan in front of Zhang Daoming, and it is not okay to show a little malice.

A boy sneered, "You're not even as good as a beggar." ”

"Get out of here." Zhang Daoming spoke, concise and to the point.

(To be continued.) )