"No, no, no...... It's not to fund me, it's to fund our school!" the middle-aged man waved his hand repeatedly.

"Oh, that's the case, big brother, can you tell me about the situation in your school?" Zhou Ping asked kindly.

Looking at Zhou Ping, who was brightly dressed and imposing in front of him, his Guozi face looked a little apprehensive and said: "This is a long story, forget it, so as not to waste your time, little brother, you just need to tell me which building the company of Ping Fund is in!"

The middle-aged man said, looking at the copycat smart phone in his hand, and at the high-rise buildings in front of him, he seemed a little dazed.

"Big brother, you're a teacher, right? I'm not afraid of wasting time, and I'm also very interested in public welfare, so why don't you tell me about it, maybe I can help a little." Zhou Ping patted the other party's arm warmly and said.

The middle-aged man looked at Zhou Ping with a little puzzlement, probably thinking that it was okay to introduce his school, so he couldn't help but ask again: "Really?"

Zhou Ping nodded, and said very firmly: "Really, otherwise, let's find a place to sit down and have a good chat, do you think it's okay?"

"That'...... Well, since you're willing to listen, I'll just talk about it!" said the middle-aged man.

Zhou Ping looked around and saw a café not far away, so he walked over with the middle-aged man.

Entering the café, Zhou Ping obviously felt that the middle-aged man next to him seemed more restrained, and there was a little apprehension in his eyes.

Zhou Ping sighed secretly in his heart.

The middle-aged man in front of him is too simple.

But the more this is the case, the more Zhou Ping wants to know what the specific situation of his school is.

Even if he can't meet the standard, he can give the green light to the simple teacher in front of him, or he can help with extra money.

Zhou Ping smiled and said, "Big brother, sit down, what do you want to drink?"

When I saw the single card on the table, the face of the national character that had just sat down suddenly stood up again, and seemed to be frightened by the price above.

And it's no wonder.

Originally, the price of goods in the magic capital was high, and in this kind of financial core circle, the price of opening a café with a forced style will naturally not be cheap.

He shook his head like a rattle and said, "Thank you, no need! No need, I'm not thirsty!"

The smile on Zhou Ping's face remained unchanged, and he beckoned to the waiter: "Please bring me a cup of Blue Mountain, and then a cup of boiled water!"

"Okay, you two, please wait!"

The waiter casually recorded it in the small ledger in his hand and left.

Moments later, the waiter brought a steaming cup of coffee and a cup of boiled water.

Zhou Ping picked up the coffee quilt, stirred the coffee, and said lightly: "Big brother, don't be nervous, let's drink hot water first!"

"Thank you!" The middle-aged man carefully picked up the cup with both hands, and after taking a sip to moisten his throat, he slowly said the reason why he came here.

His action also made Zhou Ping more firm in his judgment just now.

This is really a simple and kind country teacher.

The middle-aged man told Zhou Ping that the reason why he came to the magic capital was because a friend told him about the Ping Fund some time ago, and then he also searched for some information about the Ping Fund, so he chose to come to the magic capital out of his own pocket and come over to submit the application in person.

Because according to the aid application process of Ping Fund, the processing time of online application or express delivery materials is 10 working days.

If you submit the materials in person, you will receive a reply within two working days.

Yang Tianhua, a 29-year-old primary school teacher.

When Zhou Ping heard that he was not yet thirty, a rare look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Yang Tianhua obviously understood Zhou Ping's gaze, laughed at himself, and then took out his ID card and put it on the table.

Only then did Zhou Ping believe that Yang Tianhua, who looked like he was about to be forty years old, was really only twenty-nine years old.

He told Zhou Ping that he had been teaching in a mountain village for eight years after graduating from university.

The school he teaches is in a remote mountain village in Ningsu.

Because the mountain village is so remote, it was only connected to electricity a few years ago, and now even the road has not been fully built.

Finding people by yelling, and traffic by walking is the status quo in the village.

The principal is an old man in his sixties, and he is the only teacher, and there are currently about 20 students.

Due to the lack of funds, the school is just a dilapidated mud house about 80 square meters wide.

The roof was tiled, and because it was in disrepair, he had to use straw to fill the holes in the roof whenever it broke.

But when it rains heavily, the roof always drips down.

And this is not only a classroom, but also a teacher's dormitory and kitchen.

There were only twelve tattered desks and no benches, and the students either stood up or brought rocks to sit on the floor.

The environment can be described as quite difficult.

Even so, in order to come to class, some students set off from their homes at four or five o'clock in the morning with torches and walked more than ten miles of mountain roads to reach school.

At noon, they ate all those very hard dry cakes, the kind that felt like they could break their teeth when they took a bite.

In the afternoon, after school, the children walk for a few hours along the mountain road to get home.

As he spoke, Yang Tianhua's eyes couldn't help but moisten.

Zhou Ping, as an audience, was not in a good mood at the moment, handed him a tissue and asked, "Isn't there a relevant department to fund you or help you solve your problems?"

"Yes, but the mountain road is so difficult to walk, they have been here a few times, and even hope that the villagers there will move out of the mountains and find a place to relocate. But the homeland is difficult to leave, this is their roots, and the villagers think that they will lose their land because of this, and they are even more reluctant to leave. ”

"We have also received a lot of relief over the years, but due to transportation problems, there are not many supplies that can be brought in, so it is a drop in the bucket after all. ”

Nodding, Zhou Ping asked again: "Then are your application materials ready?" I heard that as long as this Ping Fund submits the materials in person, the review will be very fast!"

"Bring it!"

Rubbing his reddened eyes, Yang Tianhua opened the backpack he was carrying, took out a pile of thick materials, dragged them in his hand and said, "I have all prepared them according to the relevant requirements they put forward on the Internet, and there is no shortage of any of them!"

After sweeping his gaze, Zhou Ping nodded and said, "That's good! In this way, how old are you and me, then I'll call you Brother Yang, no problem, right?"

"I didn't ...... No!" Yang Tianhua said with some uneasiness.

Looking at Yang Tianhua, who was less than thirty years old but had a face like forty years old, Zhou Pingyang pointed to the floor-to-ceiling glass and said slowly.

"Brother Yang, you are really not simple, you can be silently dedicated to the mountains for so many years, your efforts will definitely be rewarded, I believe you will definitely pass the audit! The office location of the Ping Fund you asked is on the twenty-eighth floor of the World Financial Center in front!"

"Thank you!"

Yang Tianhua drank the last sip of hot water, stood up and said, "I'm really sorry to let you listen to me rambling here for a long time!"

Zhou Ping waved his hand and said with a smile: "No, it's not verbose, I'm very moved! Now go and submit your application!"

"Okay, little brother, thank you, I'll go first!"

After speaking, Yang Tianhua glanced at the bar, hesitated, and then hurriedly walked out of the café and walked straight to the financial center building.

Sitting in the café, looking at his slightly rickety back, Zhou Ping couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion in his heart.

The land of China is vast and rich.

Although in recent years, with the rapid economic take-off, the overall situation has shown a thriving and vigorous development of prosperity, and it has re-established itself at the top of the world's nations.

But the length of the ten fingers stretched out, such a backward conditions and difficult life still exists.

There are many, many teachers who shine silently and selflessly in remote mountainous areas.

After a short moment of conversation, Zhou Ping was more determined in his idea - if you are poor, you will be good to yourself, and if you are good, you will help the world.

In the past, if you didn't have the ability, you can only express sympathy, but now that you have enough capital, as long as you can help, you must help them.

And it must be done more thoroughly.

Now Huaxia is fighting a tough battle to get rid of poverty and become rich, and as a descendant of Yan and Huang, he naturally has to make a modest contribution.

After thinking seriously in the café, Zhou Ping left.

Came to the door of the Ping Foundation office, looking at the glittering gold leaf characters outside the door, Zhou Ping nodded with satisfaction, and then looked inside through the glass door.

The furnishings inside are atmospheric, but not luxurious, and reflect the minimalist style of Western post-modernity everywhere.

This is quite consistent with Kailing's personal preferences, and it happens to be what Zhou Ping appreciates.

His eyes swept over, and there were a total of seven people inside, three women and four men.

They were now busy with their heads down, talking to each other from time to time, discussing something with each other.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Ping was a little happy in his heart, but he couldn't help frowning.

You know, it's Sunday.

Even if it is the implementation of the 996 work plan, it should be slightly delayed on Sunday, and it will be arranged to be on duty to accept the declaration of materials!

Of course, considering that Ping Fund is only in its infancy, although some results have been made, such an entrepreneurial spirit is still worth advocating.

It's a big deal to go back and give appropriate compensation in terms of wages or benefits, but this enthusiasm should not be discouraged, and it should be encouraged.

After all, a charitable fund is a pure public welfare undertaking that does not ask for returns, and what is needed is such enthusiasm and enthusiasm.

Through the floor-to-ceiling glass window, Zhou Ping saw a tall foreign beauty with dark brown hair pointing to a computer and talking to one of the female employees.

Seeing this brown-haired beauty, and then looking at the faces of other Chinese people, Zhou Ping immediately guessed the identity of the other party.

Obviously, it is Michelle, the beautiful financial student invited by Kailing.

At this moment, a female employee with short hair walked through the glass door of the door and suddenly stopped.

Because she found Zhou Ping standing at the door looking inside.

Opening the door, she politely asked, "What is the matter with you, sir?"

Zhou Ping smiled and said, "Oh, I heard that there is a Ping Fund for charity here, so I want to come over to visit and find out, is it convenient?"

This cute-looking female employee looked Zhou Ping up and down and said, "Oh, sir, why don't you come and sit down first, and I'll report to the supervisor, okay?"

"Absolutely!"

"Okay, please inside!"

After Zhou Ping followed into the office, she took him to the sofa and sat down.

Then, she poured another cup of hot water before leaving.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Ping couldn't help but nod secretly in his heart.

It seems that Kailing has good management and the quality of the staff is very good.

At this moment, the departing female employee walked straight to Michelle's side, muttered a few words to her in a low voice, and raised her hand to point to Zhou Ping's side.

After listening to this, Michelle nodded to her, and then turned his gaze to her.

Zhou Ping happened to look at her too, so the two nodded to each other very tacitly, which was regarded as a greeting.

Michelle then walked to the couch, followed by a quiet smell of perfume.

Not to mention anything else, just from the smell of perfume, Zhou Ping can already judge that this is not only a financial genius, but also a very tasteful woman.

"Hello, do you need any help?" asked Michelle softly.

"Hello, I'm very curious about your charity and want to visit it!" Zhou Ping replied with a smile, indicating his intention.

Michelle's eyes are keen, and just from Zhou Ping's clothes, he can see that the young and handsome Chinese man in front of him has a rich family.

When Michelle saw the watch he was carrying, Michelle was even more secretly surprised.

Suddenly, a thought suddenly appeared in her heart: Could it be that this handsome young man wanted to donate?

It's no wonder she thinks so.

Usually there are people from all walks of life who need assistance, and no one is dressed brightly, let alone as elegant as Zhou Ping.

This alone will cost millions.

Unfortunately, according to Kailing, the Ping Fund is now very well funded, and it is still in the trial operation stage, and there are not many projects that need to be supported, and there is no need for social donations for the time being.

Thinking of this, Michelle smiled and said, "I'm sorry, sir, I'm afraid I can't fulfill your request, and we also accept donations to our fund for the time being!"

Well, it looks like I'm going to be open.

"Beautiful lady, I miss you......" Just as Zhou Ping was about to speak, the glass door on the opposite side was pushed open again.

I saw a foreign girl wearing a black trench coat, brilliant golden hair draped over her shoulders, and a pair of red high heels.

When she entered the door, she saw Zhou Ping on the sofa at a glance, her beautiful blue eyes suddenly burst into dazzling light, and her hands couldn't help but cover her red lips, so excited that she couldn't speak.

Zhou Ping, who stood up, had a bright smile on his face, and Michelle next to him raised his eyebrows slightly, and his heart rippled with Zhou Ping's smile.

Then, what Zhou Ping said shocked Michelle even more.

"Hey, dear Kailing, long time no see!"

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I salute those teachers who are not for fame and fortune, silently dedicated, and dedicate their youth to the children in the mountainous areas!

I hope you can support me a lot, the starting point genuine subscription needs your encouragement!

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