Chapter Ninety-Three: Stop, She Shouldn't Have Suffered

At this moment, Bai was disappointed like never before.

Even after experiencing the suppression of Xinghui Company, even if he was put on a position by Bai Rou.

Bai Ling has never been so disappointed as he is today.

In this drama, it is not only about herself, but also about countless immature hands and countless eyes full of longing.

Now, hope is completely shattered.

Bai Ling felt a feeling of weakness all over his body.

Recalling the laziness and relaxation in the past, Bai Ling was a little annoyed and helpless.

Who made her this fate?

"Sure enough, it's still a hellish dungeon after all......"

Ouyang sighed, "I'll think of a way again, I'll beg my family, maybe ......"

Of course, his family has some background, but it's really hard to say if he can help in this matter.

Therefore, Ouyang did not dare to pack tickets.

Bai Ling nodded, "Okay, then it's hard for you." ”

"That's right, Ouyang ......"

"Anyway, thank you, you are my good brother."

Ouyang nodded, "Then let's do it first, I'll let you know if there's news." ”

At this time, he was completely different from usual.

Ge Fenfen also had difficulty adapting to such a situation, "I'll go first, I'll think about it again and see if there is a way to solve it!" ”

"Bai Ling, don't give up, there's still a chance!"

Bai Ling also thanked Sister Ge, and then personally sent Sister Ge away.

Time passes imperceptibly, and the abuse on the Internet does not know how many layers are stacked.

Those fans of Bai Ling, as well as those who really like the drama Crown Princess, are also constantly fighting and working hard.

However, they were ultimately in vain.

The voices of the masses seem to be loud, but they are actually very small.

Even a large number of rehabilitations have been inexplicably suppressed, and there are not many waves at all.

As for the so-called legitimate means and legal means, that is even more empty talk.

Do you want to seize the IP of all the trolls one by one?

Do you want to launch a clean network campaign?

I'm sorry, let alone Bai Ling, a small star, even if it is a king and queen, it is difficult to have such ability and influence.

Capital is always above everything.

It's a constant topic.

If you want to turn over, there is only one choice, become capital!

It's a pity that Bai Ling's plan to invest in his younger brother Bai Zihao is still ongoing, and it has not yet reached the moment of harvest.

However, things will turn around eventually.

At the time of Bai Ling's suffering, Zhoujia Village, Zhoujia Village Primary School.

Teacher Zhang Ruchun took her old computer, which she usually used to prepare for class, and browsed the information.

When he saw the abuse and ridicule that kept emerging, Teacher Zhang Ruchun's eyes turned red.

She looked to the other side of the table, where there was an agreement.

She realized what she had to do.

So, she picked up her phone.

This mobile phone, which has been used for many years and can only be used for phone calls, was turned on by her for the first time.

"Hello everyone, I'm Zhang Ruchun, an ordinary teacher."

"Today, I want to talk to you about one thing, no, no, no, about someone."

"I have never seen a girl so kind, she brings hope to all of us."

It seems to be the first time to record a video, and I said something important face to face.

Zhang Ruchun's eyes were a little unnatural, but when she saw the agreement, her eyes became a little firmer.

Picking up the protocol with those rough hands was as if it had power.

Teacher Zhang Ruchun continued, "What I want to talk about is Bai Ling, a singer and an actor! ”

"The intersection between me and her was on the show, and at that time she said a sentence, a strong youth is a strong country."

"I think everyone should have an impression of it."

"I thought that it might be the only intersection I had with her in my life, but I didn't expect that later, her agent found me and brought me an agreement."

While speaking, Mr. Zhang Ruchun put the front of the agreement in front of the camera.

There are a few words written on it.

Donation Agreement!

Flipping through the contract, the handwriting on it may not be clear because of the mobile phone, so Mr. Zhang Ruchun said with a bitter smile, "I don't know if you can see it clearly." ”

"I'll read it to everyone......"

"This is a donation contract, Ms. Bai Ling, in her own name, personally donated two million to Zhoujiacun Primary School."

"In addition, all the personal dividends of the TV series "The Promotion of the Crown Princess" that she is about to shoot will also be donated to Zhoujiacun Primary School, hoping that Zhoujiacun Primary School can be built into a school where all children attend in several nearby villages, if the conditions of students are particularly difficult and they cannot go to school."

"The money will also be used to sponsor students for further education, as well as to cover subsequent tuition and fees."

When he said this, Teacher Zhang Ruchun's voice trembled a little.

"This is the first time that our primary school has received donations, and here, I thank Ms. Bai Ling for dozens of children."

"To be honest, it is not easy to maintain the school, and all kinds of expenses are not small."

"Although the school is small and broken, it is nothing, and I can still persevere, and every year I insist on it can allow the children of this village and several nearby villages to go to school for a few more years."

"However, my strength is small, weak."

"Even if I can get them to school, I can't keep them going to school."

"Fifty-six!"

"For more than ten years, I vividly remember 56 children crying and saying to me, "Teacher Zhang, I don't want to work, I don't want to herd cattle, I want to continue studying."

"They were all children, and I remember the youngest one, who was only eight years old."

"His parents are gone, his grandmother is gone, there is only a grandfather in his seventies, he has good grades, is very well-behaved, and very sensible."

"He wanted to go to school, but he couldn't."

"I still remember him crying and saying goodbye to me, crying that he would not forget my kindness."

"But my heart hurts, and I'm wondering why I'm so incompetent, why I'm watching all this."

"They're all kids, what's wrong with them?"

"Are poor people really not qualified to choose their own lives?"

Shaking the agreement in his hand, Zhang Ruchun's eyes were already full of tears.

At this moment, she didn't see the camera in front of her, not the agreement in her hand.

It's the path outside the window.

It was the back of the children who had witnessed countless times leaving in despair.

When she dreams back at midnight, she will be silent by her bedside.

"I heard that Bai Ling once wanted to study, and she used to have dreams, perhaps, only she can understand the helplessness and helplessness of these children."

"So, I implore everyone who can see this video, stop."

"Stop the abuse of Bai Ling, she shouldn't bear this."