Chapter 162 Donations

Chen Ziqian raised his hand and looked at what looked like a worthless old watch, and looked at the antique watch with diamonds that was actually priceless, and there were still five minutes before the class.

His patience has always been limited, and he gave Qu Lihua a kick: "It's so slow to kneel, then I'll be kind enough to help you!" ”

Qu Lihua was kicked to the ground by this kick, crying out in humiliation, but she still had to crawl on the ground.

She was afraid that if she didn't climb, Chen Ziqian would do something more excessive.

She's a girl, how can she just kick her ass, it's embarrassing!!

Bai Mengdie was made unappetizing by Qu Lihua's crying, and said coldly: "Do you really think that someone is forcing you to climb on the ground?" If you make your own bet, then you have to be willing to lose!

If it were me who lost now, would you let me go? I don't have to crawl on the ground yet!

If you can't afford to lose, don't gamble, and if you lose the bet, you cry so badly like your parents are dead! ”

Chen Ziqian immediately gave Qu Lihua another kick: "Try crying again?" ”

The crying in the classroom stopped abruptly.

A few classmates who hurried into the classroom looked at Qu Lihua in surprise with round eyes.

Seeing that Chen Ziqian and his few younger brothers were all staring at Qu Lihua with unkind faces, they didn't dare to say anything, didn't dare to ask anything, and walked to their seats and sat down.

When the class bell rang, Qu Lihua didn't dare to get up by herself, turned her head to look at Chen Ziqian, Chen Ziqian didn't care about her at all, and went back to her seat by herself.

Qu Lihua didn't dare to get up by herself, nor did she dare to ask Chen Ziqian if she could get up, for fear of angering him, she knelt stiffly on the ground in front of everyone.

The teacher came in, saw her kneeling on the ground, and asked, "I'm looking for something!" ”

Qu Lihua didn't know how to answer.

Chen Ziqian pointed out: "She's looking for a credit card, she should have found it." ”

In this era, there are not many people who use credit cards, and the teacher looked at Qu Lihua twice in surprise, no matter how she looked, she didn't look like she could afford to use a credit card.

The students understood what Chen Ziqian meant by "credit card", and couldn't help but burst into laughter.

The teacher laughed inexplicably, and said to Qu Lihua: "If you find it, go back to your seat, I'm going to give a lecture." ”

Qu Lihua dared to get up from the ground, sat down in her seat in shame, and lowered her head and no one dared to look.

A lesson passed in a blink of an eye.

Bai Mengdie has a good habit, that is, to listen carefully in class, so that the learning efficiency is high.

So it wasn't until the end of class that she thought about Wang Li giving her laxatives in rice.

Sue the teacher? She didn't want to.

The old man should go to the police station with Bai Jie's two aunts to report the case either today or tomorrow.

If it were revealed to the teacher that Wang Li had put laxatives in her rice now, she would be afraid that something would happen.

For example, if the police come to investigate and collect evidence, maybe it will affect the judgment of the police because of this incident, thinking that the hormone is also under Wang Li, so didn't Bai Jie's dog escape again?

This has to be thought through.

In the second class in the afternoon, the school broadcast all teachers and students gathered at the school to donate money to Yuan Susu.

Under the teacher's organization, the students quickly lined up in the playground as a class.

After a brief speech by the vice president on the donation, Yuan Susu was put on the rostrum and stood in front of the simple donation box wrapped in red paper, and the donation officially began.

The principal took the lead in donating 1,000 yuan, which was equivalent to his entire salary for one month, and won the applause of all teachers and students.

Although the principal's income is much higher than that of the teacher, it is still admirable to be able to donate a month's salary.

People are also middle-aged men, and they also have to support their families, and if they take out a thousand yuan, I'm afraid they will have to eat their old books this month.

This reminds Bai Mengdie of those stars in later generations whose incomes are so high that ordinary people dare not imagine that one episode of a TV series is tens of millions.

When the country is in trouble, some celebrities donate a little symbolically as if they were giving money, and they will buy a bag of money.

In fact, it is people's freedom to donate more and less, Bai Mengdie doesn't want to kidnap anyone morally, and is even more disgusted with forced donations, after all, donations are voluntary, and no one owes anyone.

However, the practices of those celebrities make people not see their kindness.

There is no way to compare with the ideological realm of the ordinary county principal in front of him, and this can still be complained about.

This reminded her of the phrase "for the rich", especially for those celebrities who make symbolic donations.

But to be fair, people can be "rich but not benevolent", why do people have to be rich to be benevolent?

Yuan Susu bowed deeply to the principal with tears in her eyes.

Then the teachers donated one after another, one hundred or hundred, and they were doing their part.

When the teachers donate, the student donates.

The principal asks donations from the upper grades to the lower grades, so that the senior students can return to the classroom after donating the money.

After the vice president announced that he would donate in the afternoon, many students discussed with each other how much to donate.

Donating too much is difficult for many students, after all, many students have average family conditions.

But if the donation is less, it is too embarrassing in front of everyone.

That's why we have to negotiate and don't let ourselves be different.

The result of the discussion was that everyone donated five yuan, which was not too little, and they all took it out.

Therefore, many students donate five yuan, and occasionally some people with good conditions donate ten yuan or dozens of yuan.

Yuan Susu is a child who knows how to be grateful, no matter how much others donate, she treats everyone equally, bows deeply, and says "Thank you!" ”

Her own family is difficult, so she is very considerate of others.

Most of her classmates are not wealthy, and it would be good to be able to come up with money to help her, but I am afraid that she is not willing to donate at all.

With those five dollars, she would rather buy a piece of meat for her sick father.

People are selfish, and when she is poor and only has five yuan left, she can't care about sympathizing with others, so she can only try to make her family better.

Soon it was Bai Mengdie's turn to donate, and she took out a thousand yuan from her body.

Sixty yuan was the spiritual compensation she got from the White Lotus, and it belonged to her own money.

She couldn't just donate the money that the mouse helped her steal, but she also gave some love, so she simply scraped together a thousand yuan.

Bai Mengdie originally wanted to stuff all the money into the donation box in one go.

She doesn't want people to know how much money she donates, and giving love is her own heart, not to show off her wealth.

What's more, she is just the daughter of an ordinary family, and she is not rich to show off.

But the gap in the donation box was so small that she couldn't fit it in a few times.

The vice principal standing aside took the 1,000 yuan from her hand and said, "I'll help you put it." ”

She was really curious about how much the schoolgirl was going to donate.

The money in his hand was taken away by the vice principal, Bai Mengdie didn't react for a while, and kept the posture of taking the money for a few seconds before putting down his hand and returning to his class.