Hu Peng secretly glanced at Jiang Yihong and wanted to see his instructions, but he turned his head and pretended not to see it. In fact www.biquge.info Hu Peng hoped to hand over the money in his heart and save this penalty, but he was afraid of offending Jiang Yihong, because the money was his.

Feng Chan donated five taels of silver, then I will donate five taels of gold, presumably Mr. Zhu can't force me. Five taels of gold is a drop in the bucket for Jiang Yihong, and this master Hu Peng still dares to do it.

Just as he picked up a gold ingot of five taels, Rong Xiyan suddenly got up and said, "Mr. Zhu, even Hu Peng donated one hundred and fifty taels of gold, how can I be missing." The students were willing to donate 200 taels of gold to help the victims. ”

Mr. Zhu stroked his beard and said earnestly: "Doing good for disaster relief is certainly a good thing, but it can't be compared, but you and Hu Peng have this intention, how can I refuse." ”

Hu Peng just picked up five taels of gold, and when he heard this, his hand suddenly loosened, and the gold fell to the ground. He hurriedly picked up the gold, with a smile on his face that was more ugly than crying, this is not what I want to donate, it is Miss Rong who hurt me.

Even Jiang Yihong was distressed, the one hundred and fifty taels of gold was the pocket money he had saved for three months. If he succeeds in calculating Feng Chan, it will be forgotten, but Feng Chan is still sitting there, but his gold is in Mr. Zhu's hands.

"Sir, the students are also willing to donate 150 taels of gold for disaster relief. Guan Linglong got up and said, her father's title is one level lower than Rong Yonghui, so naturally he will not donate the same amount as her.

"The students are willing to donate 100 taels of gold to help the people. Immediately afterwards, a chubby boy said, he was born in a merchant family, and he was one of the best in terms of money, but he was very lowly in terms of status.

First, Rong Xiyan and Guan Linglong, two girls, donated so much money, and then saw a businessman's son donate so much money. Although people are already rich, some children of aristocratic and wealthy families still can't sit still.

Especially the little fat man, after donating the money, he smugly glanced at the class, tickling everyone's teeth. The little fat man is called Zhou Yu, and he is a relatively popular person in the class, but he is not loved. is popular because he is generous, and he is not liked because he is fat and the son of a businessman.

"Damn Zhou Yu, there are a few stinky money for show, he donates a hundred taels, how can I Chen Zifan be less. In fact, Chen Zifan wanted to scold Rong Xiyan and Guan Linglong as well, but both of them were beauties, so he naturally transferred his anger to Zhou Yu.

Not only Chen Zifan, but other people, including Jiang Yihong, also had similar thoughts, and Zhou Yu didn't know that he had provoked the anger of the public, so he laughed proudly. Zhou Yu is ordinary, his appearance is not pleasant, and his status is low, so he has some inferiority, and he can only regain some self-confidence when he spends money.

But seeing Chen Zifan gritted his teeth, he got up and said, "The student is willing to donate one hundred or fifty taels of gold to help the people." ”

The Chen family is a century-old wealthy family and also has some industries, but due to the large number of children in the family, Chen Zifan does not have many resources. One hundred and fifty taels of gold, Chen Zifan is afraid that he will have to borrow some from his clan brothers to make it up.

At this time, the most annoyed was naturally Jiang Yihong, and the one hundred and fifty taels donated by Hu Peng just now were his money. But at this time, it seems that he has to donate at least one hundred and fifty taels, otherwise what will others think of him. In addition to Rong Xiyan, Guan Linglong, Chen Zifan, and Zhou Yu, the whole class is the richest in Jiang Yihong's family.

"The students are willing to donate 50 taels of gold to help the victims of the disaster in the northwest. Another noble son named Gong Yangyu stood up and said, his father is a viscount, and donating fifty taels of gold is also a big deal.

Although the student's family is poor, he is willing to donate ten taels of silver to make a modest contribution. "Not to be outdone, the children of the poor family donated little, but they did their best.

"The students are willing to donate fifty taels of silver. ”

"The students are willing to donate thirty miles of silver. ”

"The student is willing to donate a hundred taels of silver. ”

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For a while, donors got up in the classroom one after another, some gave money on the spot, and some remembered it first, planning to give it tomorrow. They are disciples of the White Deer Academy, and since they say it, they will naturally cash it out on time.

After a while, a pile of gold and silver was placed in front of Mr. Zhu, which dazzled everyone.

"Okay, well, it's not in vain that I teach in vain. Mr. Zhu laughed loudly, very pleased, he saw not the pile of gold on the table, but a group of living gold under the hall.

Zi said: Ji is not called its strength, but its virtue!

Rider, Maxima also. In Confucius's view, whether a person is talented or not should pay attention to his morality, not only his strength. The meaning of strength is not to think of strength and talent as the only criteria.

As a descendant of Confucianism, Mr. Zhu naturally values the quality of his students, and donations are not the only way to reflect them. But it has to be said that the people who are willing to donate are somewhat kind, or there are other reasons.

"Jiang Shao, that Zen is so cunning that I donated all the gold. After returning to his seat, Hu Peng didn't blame Rong Xiyan, because he knew that Jiang Yihong liked that woman, so he blamed Feng Chan for all the fault.

"Damn, where will I go to find another hundred and fifty taels of gold. Seeing that his classmates had donated, Jiang Yihong was a little anxious.

Especially some of the classmates around, they know Jiang Yihong's family background and are waiting for him to perform. These gazes made Jiang Yihong feel uncomfortable, and it seemed that he could only go home and ask his father.

Seeing that everyone had finished donating, Jiang Yihong finally got up and said, "The students are willing to donate, two hundred and fifty taels of gold, to help the people." ”

Originally, he wanted to donate one hundred and fifty taels, but when he thought that Rong Xiyan had donated two hundred taels, how could he lose to her. It's just that as soon as he finished speaking, there were some chuckles in the classroom, and Jiang Yihong reacted that two hundred and five was an unlucky number.

Jiang Yihong was annoyed when he patronized just now, and he made a mistake for a while, and hurriedly said: "The student still donates two or three hundred taels of gold." ”

Originally, he wanted to reduce it by fifty taels, but the gentleman would practice what he said, and he would play chess without regrets, which would inevitably fall into his mouth. The only way is to increase the donation, then you add ten taels or twenty taels doesn't mean no, it's better to add a whole number, so as not to make people say that you are stingy.

After finishing speaking, Jiang Yihong's heart almost collapsed, today is really unfavorable. was first pitted for one hundred and fifty taels, and then donated three hundred taels, adding up to four hundred and fifty taels of gold, which was his pocket money for more than half a year.

The class gradually quieted down, and just when everyone thought the donation was over, a voice suddenly came from the leftmost row of the classroom: "Buwen, don't you donate?"

In an instant, many people's eyes focused on Bu Wen, a girl who was wearing the same Confucian shirt as everyone else, but her shoes were patched and looked out of place. She bowed her head in shame, not daring to bear the gaze of everyone, and clasped her hands tightly between her legs.

Buwen's family is poor, her mother is seriously ill, and she can't eat enough, so she doesn't lack this money. A girl who is familiar with Buwen next to her said that her name is Lin Huier, and she was also born in a poor family, but her family is richer than the average person.

Lin Huier and Bu Wen are fellow villagers, and they know Bu Wen's family situation very well, and they belong to people who need to be helped. It's just that her seemingly well-intentioned words made Bu Wen's heart tremble, even more embarrassed, and her eyes were almost red.

"Although the donation is a good deed, it cannot be forced, so let's stop here today. Mr. Zhu said that he planned to start lecturing.

"Sir!"

Bu Wen stood up suddenly, and under the gaze of everyone, she said with a little crampedness: "Students are willing to donate, donate five, one, copper plate ......"

As she spoke, she took out five copper plates with a blushing face, and when she was cramped, she also revealed her reluctance. The classmates were a little stunned when they heard the five copper plates, but no one laughed at her when they saw her strong reluctance.

Obviously, what Lin Huier said is right, Buwen's family background is indeed difficult, otherwise how could she be reluctant to give up on the five copper plates. Anyone who studies in Bailu Academy, which one is not the best among people, who reads hundreds of volumes, naturally will not laugh at others because of poverty.

Even if there is some disdain and contempt in their hearts, they will not show it easily, they are more than martial arts, more than literary talents, but rarely more than money. In the eyes of readers, money is still a relatively vulgar thing, but with the addition of the word donation, it becomes elegant. There are many talented people in the poor family, who are not ashamed of poverty, but proud, and walk the world with cumin.

They don't bring money with them wherever they go, but they must go to the big restaurant for drinking and eating, and a poem or a poem is exchanged for delicacies from the mountains and seas, as well as famous wines and wines! They are not troubled by worldly fame and fortune, and they are not bothered by poverty and hardship; this is the highest state of life pursued by many poor disciples.

"Thousands of miles to send goose feathers, the gift is light and affectionate. ”

Mr. Zhu regained his solemn expression and said: "Some people have a lot of money, and donating a hundred taels of gold is just a gesture. Some of them were destitute and destitute, and they had exhausted their wealth by giving ten taels of silver. Don't be proud of how much you donate, and don't feel inferior because you don't give much. How can virtue be measured by money, the key lies in the heart, and when the heart arrives, God will naturally record a merit for you. ”

Everyone bowed in unison and said, "Thank you, Mr. for your advice, and the students will remember it." ”

The students who were originally proud immediately calmed down in their hearts, while the students with low self-esteem regained their calm.

A donation storm passed like this, Feng Chan didn't expect that he wanted to rectify Hu Peng and Jiang Yihong, but it attracted a full house of donations. But in the end, it was a good thing, and Feng Zen didn't take it too seriously, and he forgot about it after a while.

"Jiang Shao, how is this good?" After class, Hu Peng still did not forget the previous embarrassment.

"It's not that money can't buy him, it's that I don't have enough money, so I can only change my tricks. Men have lustful hearts, and I plan to use beauty to seduce him and see if he can stop it!" Jiang Yihong said.

"What, you seduced him with beauty?" Hu Peng glared at Jiang Yihong, his face full of disbelief.

"Idiot, I mean find a beautiful woman to seduce him, is your brain full of shit!" Jiang Yihong was furious, this guy is a typical guy with developed limbs and a simple mind, embarrassed and useful.

After scolding, Jiang Yihong began to think about the plan again, and muttered: "With Miss Rong by his side, I'm afraid that ordinary beauties won't be able to seduce him, so I need to add some materials." Doesn't he like to donate money and help others, if this beautiful woman is very pitiful and needs relief......"

As he spoke, Jiang Yihong's gaze turned to Bu Wen, and then showed a wicked smile. In terms of appearance, although Bu Wen is not as good as Rong Xiyan and Guan Linglong, she has a pitiful and pitiful special temperament.

Her eyes are like a fawn, innocent and pitiful, and her petite figure makes people want to hold it in her arms and love her. It seems that Buwen has some suitors, but she is dedicated to studying and wants to get ahead, so she refuses.

"How can I let her seduce Feng Chan, buy it with money, or ......" Jiang Yihong fell into deep thought.