Chapter 6 Raising money
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Feng Qingyue wore a blue and white school uniform and arrived at school early.
She sat down to finish writing a math problem book, and the talents of Class 6 entered the classroom noisily with their shoulders on their backs.
Seeing that the wind was clear, they were all a little incredulous.
Even Zhou Yisheng, the most study-loving class leader in their class, and Chen Tao, a member of the study committee, almost stepped on the class bell to come in.
As soon as Meng Yuyu entered the classroom, he happily greeted Qingyue: "Qingyue is early." ”
Feng Qingyue smiled back: "Morning." ”
Meng Yuyu glanced at the densely packed question book she had made and felt a headache: "I have only seen this kind of question book in the first and second classes. ”
She yawned, put down her bag and lay down on the table to catch up on sleep.
Because he was worried about Mrs. Lin's affairs, Feng Qingyue was not in the mood to make a question book, so he took out PHS, hesitated for a moment, and sent a message to Lin Han.
[Grandma is sick. 】
In a few seconds, she replied: "What's the use of you telling me? I'm not a doctor, so I'll go to the doctor when I'm sick, and don't message me, it's disgusting. 】
In just a few lines, Feng Qingyue saw only impatience and disgust, and there was no wave between her eyebrows.
Lin Han hated her since she was a child.
I hate her looks, I hate her excellent academic performance, and I hate her appearance that she will never be provoked.
Lin Han, a pure and obedient girl in the eyes of outsiders, is a wicked person who targets all evil towards her.
So Lin Han has been very strong since she was a child, and she will never allow Feng Qingyue to be better than her, so she goes to learn the piano and learn all kinds of talents, these Feng Qingyue can't learn, and in other aspects, she always proves that she is stronger than Feng Qingyue.
Feng Qingyue never thought about comparing anything with her, and she always knew what position she should be in.
Soon it was class time, and Feng Qingyue took his mind back.
She glanced at the back table and found that Jiang Yuye and Qin Junyu had not come.
At noon, the school has an hour and a half lunch break after lunch.
Meng Yuyu went to the playground to watch the senior in high school play basketball, and Feng Qingyue continued to study.
There were two figures in front of her, and when she looked up, one was short and fat, and the other was tall and thin.
The short and fat one is the class leader Zhou Sheng, and the tall and thin one is Chen Tao, the study committee member of the class.
In this class, it is rare to have two students who love learning, even if they can only enter the top 300 in the school every time, but this spirit, Feng Qingyue is still optimistic.
So when she learned that the two of them had come to discuss the topic with her, she readily agreed.
The question of the second year of high school was very simple in her eyes, and for convenience, she also studied a simpler solution, and both of them suddenly realized after listening to it.
Zhou Zhou Sheng was even more excited that the fat on his body was trembling: "Classmate Feng, I understand as soon as you say this, this formula has bothered me for a week, fortunately you are here, you are so powerful, you will definitely be in the top 100 in the whole school." ”
Chen Tao was also excited, but he was more introverted: "Thank you, classmate Feng." ”
The three exchanged learning experiences, and Zhou Zhou Sheng and Chen Tao returned to their seats.
Feng Qingyue closed the book and walked to the wide tree-lined avenue of the school, which was lined with plane trees, which brought a rustling sound and a chill when the wind blew.
She originally wanted Lin Han to know about Mrs. Lin's illness, and then let her tell Zhang Meiyi.
But with Lin Han's selfish temperament, it is estimated that she will not care about Mrs. Lin, so she can only call Zhang Meiyi.
Although Zhang Meiyi is not close to her, she has never treated her harshly since she was a child, nor will she be like Lin Han's extreme temperament, and she will not be treated everywhere.
Reliving a life, Feng Qingyue sees everything very lightly, but cares about family affection very much, as long as Mrs. Lin can live, it is more important than anything else.
She dialed Zhang Meiyi's phone without hesitation, and at the last second when the phone rang was about to end, the phone was connected, and Zhang Meiyi's charming voice rang: "Hey? Who is it? ”
Feng Qingyue pursed her red lips and said slowly: "Aunt Zhang, it's me, Qingyue." ”
There was silence on the phone for a few seconds before Zhang Meiyi's voice continued to ring: "What's the matter with calling me?" Didn't you call you for living expenses just a few days ago? ”
Feng Qingyue's hand holding the phone tightened, and she took a deep breath: "It's not this thing, it's that grandma is sick and needs money for treatment." ”
Zhang Meiyi paused obviously, and then asked, "What disease?" How much does it cost? ”
"Terminal cancer, 300,000."
After a long silence, Feng Qingyue's palm sweated, and Zhang Meiyi's voice softened a little: "Qingyue, there is no need for further treatment for terminal cancer, let alone 300,000 ...... I can't make so much money by opening a small bar club, so instead of wasting it like this, I should invest my money in something more meaningful. ”
Zhang Meiyi's fluttering words negated Mrs. Lin's life.
She remembered that Mrs. Lin was most worried about Lin Han and Zhang Meiyi in Baiyun Town, and every time she would send them a lot of handmade specialties that she made herself, and use plastic bags to clean them and send them to them.
Ten years is like a day, she never asks Zhang Meiyi and Lin Han to give her anything in return.
Feng Qingyue hated for the first time, she was only seventeen years old, and she seemed to be unable to do anything.
Her lips were bitten by her and oozing blood, and she didn't let go until she tasted the blood, and said seriously at the last word: "We are not qualified to give up on her, the doctor said, you can delay, grandma is saved." ”
Zhang Meiyi seemed to be angry with Feng Qingyue's stubborn temper, sure enough, it was raised by that stinky old lady, and her temperament was also so annoying, Zhang Meiyi was afraid that Feng Qingyue would annoy her again, so she said: "50,000, at most 50,000, it is also the last bit of love between me and her, her son has been dead for 17 years, I have taken care of her for so long, it can be regarded as the end of benevolence and righteousness, don't bother me in the future." ”
The phone hung up with a beep.
Feng Qingyue put the phone in her pocket, she didn't take Zhang Meiyi's hurtful words to heart, she looked up at the blue sky, the sun was dazzling, she blocked it with her white and tender hands, and the dappled sunlight quietly hit her side face.
Fifty thousand, that's two hundred and fifty thousand.
Grandma will be able to spend the New Year with her.
Even if everyone gives up on Mrs. Lin, Feng Qingyue will definitely save her, no matter what, she has to find a way to save her.
"Brother Heng, what are you looking at? So seriously? ”
Not far away, there were four or five ruffian teenagers standing under the relatively remote wall of No. 1 Middle School, and the teenagers among them were particularly dazzling.
His messy black hair obscured his amber eyes, looking very ruffian, his skin was unhealthy and pale, and he wore a blue stud earring in his left ear, which reflected the light in the sun, and he didn't know what he was thinking at this time.
Huang Mao on the side looked at his gaze and was happy: "What? I don't like the hot girls in the job, do you like the good girls who study hard in a middle school? How boring a nerd is. ”
Xiao Yiheng rolled his eyes and withdrew his gaze from Feng Qingyue: "Jiang Yuye is not here, let's go." ”
Huang Mao muttered dissatisfiedly: "This guy can really hide." ”
They came in over the fence, fearing that they would be discovered by the security guards of No. 1 Middle School, so they fled the scene quickly.