Chapter Thirty-Seven: A Building Is Donated

Pressing the curiosity in his heart, he said to the finance with a righteous face, "The check will be accepted first, and it must be properly registered and kept, and this money will definitely be used in the dormitory building according to Ling Miao's request." ”

"Don't worry, we'll get this done."

The finance looked at the five yuan on the check, and was also thinking about it, which could be used to solve the urgent need before the official launch.

The donation of people with heads and faces has come to an end, and the host mentioned Ling Miao's name on stage.

"Next, I would like to invite Ling Miao to come to the stage, as an outstanding student of our school, I will not forget my alma mater after graduation, and donate a dormitory building to my alma mater."

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar below.

The people who stood on the stage before and donated were all outstanding seniors in their minds, and these people have made achievements in different fields, and each of them has a well-deserved reputation.

But this Ling Miao, Ling Miao?

Someone immediately reacted, this Ling Miao and the one who has recently been in the limelight on the Internet seem to have the same name, and when they thought of the red phantom sports car they saw at the school gate before, they immediately probed each other.

"It can't be that Ling Miao, right? She actually graduated from our school? ”

"When you have money, you still remember that the school still has a conscience."

"This person is from our class, everyone knew that her family background was average, what kind of shit luck did she take, and she actually had the money to donate the building?"

There was a buzz below, Ling Miao didn't care much about this kind of scene, anyway, since she had money, she hadn't stopped being talked about.

Murong Shu had already stepped down from the stage and stood on the side waiting for her to go out.

Ling Miao, dressed in black leather suits, became the focus of everyone, and the expression on her roommate's face changed from disbelief to envy.

was invited to the stage, and she naturally had to express a few words of emotion.

"As a student from Beijing University, I hope that my alma mater will get better and better, and I hope that this building will also leave good memories for those who will move in in the future."

After saying a few words, he took the donation certificate issued by the school, turned around and put it in Murong Shu's hand, and Murong Shu consciously put it away.

She didn't plan to attend the next party, and after the donation, Ling Miao took Murong Shu out of the venue and took a casual walk around the campus.

The familiar flowers and trees, the familiar lake, accompanied by students passing by, the two of them seem to have returned to their student days.

There is a flat stone on the edge of the inexplicable lake in the middle of the school, and a boy is holding a book to the lake.

Ling Miao suddenly remembered a picture in his mind, pointed to the stone and said to Murong Shu, "I think this stone was your favorite at the beginning, but unfortunately now things are wrong, and the stone has changed hands." ”

She thought of something and said something, and after saying that, she continued to walk forward.

Murong Shu stopped behind her, looking at Ling Miao, who had long hair dancing lightly in front of her and walked with a bit of sassiness, his heart beat violently.

Ling Miao even remembered these!

The news in the venue has already come out, and looking at such a young person in front of him, this whole body will not be less than the same outfit.

How bold and domineering she is to donate a teaching building, and unconsciously, many students regard her achievements as their life goals.

They walked around the campus and got ready to leave.

"Ling Miao, Ling Miao!"

There was a loud shout behind him, and it was the former roommates.

When Ling Miao first said that she wanted to invite them to play on the cruise ship, they were still skeptical.

After all, buying a mansion and buying a cruise ship are two concepts, but now that she is a building, how can a few roommates doubt her words.

"I'm sorry, I forgot to say hello to you, but it's a pity that my car is too small, otherwise I'll give you a ride."

was shouted at, and Ling Miao also said a few polite words.

A few roommates couldn't stand her words, and hurriedly waved their hands to her and said, "It's okay, your noble business is busy, we just want to ask if you can call some other classmates for that yacht party?" ”

"After graduation, you have never attended the class reunion, and we were going to get together after this anniversary."

Ling Miao maintained a suitable smile on her face, "Of course you can, all the expenses will be paid by me, you can set the time." ”

In the past, whenever I went out to party, all of them were AA, and when I met someone who was not so generous, I would be entangled in eating less and others drinking too much, which was annoying.

She doesn't care about this little money, there are ready-made servants and cooks at home, and they all go to the boat to gather at that time, anyway, there are three floors on the ship, and there are enough places for them to toss around.

The follow-up work of the matter all fell on Murong Shu.

When I left school and returned home, I saw Fei Yuan sitting alone in the courtyard.

Seeing the two of them coming back, they looked at Ling Miao with a little sadness in their eyes, which made Ling Miao feel a sense of guilt, as if it was a heinous thing to leave him alone.

After Fei Yuan came to the villa, no matter where Ling Miao went, Fei Yuan would be by her side.

This time, because of the school anniversary, Murong Shu was by his side.

Ling Miao laughed in her heart, the grievance of the person in front of her would not be because she felt that she had snubbed him.

After a day of walking in high heels, her feet were a little tired, and she didn't put it on her heart.

It's just that he threw out the two high heels without figuring it out at all, stepped on the slippers and walked to the big sofa in the living room and threw himself in.

Lying down, I fell asleep.

Fei Yuan didn't know what Ling Miao and Murong Shu were doing when they went out for so long? I thought about whether I could talk to him when I came back, but I didn't think that Ling Miao would go into the house without saying a word, and didn't come out again for a long time.

He let go of the awkwardness in his heart, and walked in only to find Ling Miao asleep.

Sighing, he picked up the blanket next to him and covered her.

Ling Miao was indeed a little tired, and in a daze, she noticed that someone was massaging her shoulders, arms, and legs, and she relaxed and enjoyed it comfortably.

Itachi was doing it all day, and I was too tired.

The skills that used to sit in class for a few hours have been returned to the school.

The other party's massage skills are good, and such a sentence floated in her mind, and she fell asleep.

When he opened his eyes again, the lights were already on outside, and he touched the blanket covered by his body, with a smile in his eyes, no need to ask, these things must have been done by Fei Yuan.

Fei Yuan is a very gentle and considerate person, he often cooks at home on weekdays, and he has a good massage technique, I don't know when he learned it.

"Wake up, dinner is ready."

Before he could fully wake up, the man's mellow voice sounded behind him.

"I boiled some medicinal food, and you haven't eaten well in the past two days, drink a little to nourish your stomach."

Otherwise, he came over and helped him put his shoes at his feet, and folded the blanket with his hands.

He took off a coat from the hanger next to him and put it on him, "It's a little cold at night." ”

All the actions were naturally not pretentious, and warmth flowed through Ling Miao's heart.

She didn't speak, quietly enjoying the care.