Zhang Tiantian looked at the message page and found that it was Mu Bai.

She knew that Mu Bai's hometown was the same place as her.

Seeing Mu Bai contacting her, she felt that Mu Bai must also be worried about the situation in her hometown, so she quickly typed and replied.

Zhang Tiantian: "Well, I'm here, Mu Bai, do you want to go back to your hometown to have a look?

After the message was sent, the other side replied in a few seconds.

Mu Bai: "Well, I saw the disaster situation in your hometown from your spatial dynamics, come and greet me, and I also want to ask, how are our former classmates, Wang Yuwei's family, now?"

"Oh, classmate Wang Yuwei, she is not in her hometown now, she is still in Nanjing, her uncle and aunt said that Yuwei is preparing for the college entrance examination and doesn't want her to know that her hometown is affected, so she didn't tell her, her uncle and aunt's health is fine, but the house furniture has been flooded by the mudslide, and she can only live in a temporary tent provided by the local government. ”

Zhang Tiantian typed and Mu Bai said.

Although she transferred to another school before graduating from elementary school, she still has an impression of Wang Yuwei.

After all, when they were in elementary school, the relationship between the two was very good.

The last time I went back to my hometown, I also paid special attention to visiting the families of my old classmates, and Wang Yuwei's family was naturally among them.

Mu Bai replied: "It's lucky that people are fine, by the way, I just saw in your spatial dynamics, you seem to be raising money for your hometown, how much have you raised now, and how much is still missing?"

"(sad expression) was originally going to raise more than 3 million, but I felt that this goal was a bit difficult to achieve, and I barely raised more than 300,000 yuan in three days after I came back, and I blamed myself for not being able to do so. ”

Seeing the news about raising funds, Zhang Tiantian felt a little lost and blamed herself.

Every time she thinks that her familiar relatives and friends in her hometown are suffering and suffering, and she may not even be able to celebrate the New Year, she feels very uncomfortable.

Zhang Tiantian's uncomfortable mood was naturally not felt by Mu Bai in the box of Nanjing Shuangyunlou Hotel at this time.

But he admires the character of this old classmate.

He looked at the message sent by Zhang Tiantian, thought for a moment and replied, "Well, don't blame yourself, you did a good job." ”

After posting, Mu Bai chatted with Zhang Tiantian for a few more words, and also felt the confusion and helplessness of this old classmate from the chat message.

This touched his heart a little.

"Rest assured, I believe that all the money needed by my hometown will be raised. ”

Mu Bai finally sent a message of comfort, and then came to Zhang Tiantian's space news again and clicked on the donation link in the disaster news in his hometown.

Yes, he was ready to donate some.

After all, it is also the hometown where I have lived for more than ten years.

After tapping, the phone screen flashes.

The page switched from mobile phone QQ to Alipay.

After switching, a donation message officially verified by Alipay appeared in front of him.

[Qingliang Mountain three days ago, suffered from the natural disaster of mudslide, the current local government Fu efforts to rescue, but also ask every caring partner, offer your precious love, Alipay official solemnly promised again, this donation has been certified, and the raised funds will be under the supervision of the relevant departments, every corner is used in the villagers in need of help, and the money you donate, will be recorded, will be donated to the villagers in your name. 】

Below the news, there are a few pictures of the damage to Qingliang Mountain, and then below are the donation records and a few comments.

[User Xiao Yunfei donated 7,000 yuan for the disaster in Qingliang Mountain, thank you, every donation you make will warm many people in need. 】

Xiao Yunfei postscript: If one side is in trouble, all parties will support, and I hope that the villagers of Qingliangshan can hold on.

[User Nanjing Xicheng Shoe Factory donated 30,000 yuan for the disaster in Qingliangshan, thank you, every donation you make will warm many people in need. 】

Nanjing Xicheng Shoe Factory P.S.: All compatriots in Qingliangshan come on, not much money, a little heart, the upcoming celebration of the New Year, I hope to dilute the sadness in your hearts, I believe that life will get better and better.

[User Mr. Zhang donated 15,000 yuan for the disaster in Qingliangshan, thank you, every donation you make will warm many people in need. 】

Mr. Zhang's postscript: Come on, I hope that the money donated can help you.

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Mu Bai casually glanced at these comments, then looked at the total amount of donations, and found that he had barely passed the level of 300,000, which was much worse than the total amount of funds that needed to be raised.

It's no wonder that when chatting just now, Zhang Tiantian's message revealed confusion and helplessness.