In the living room, Chen Jieyu, who was sitting on the same small sofa as Cheng Zhu, was stunned!

She deliberately kept a certain distance from Cheng Zhu, and the two did not sit down too closely.

Based on her understanding of Cheng Zhu, she didn't believe that this man was probationed, so she followed the trend and donated 6,666 yuan.

He's not that kind of person at all!

Ask yourself, Teacher Chen naturally doesn't think Cheng Zhu is a bad person.

Because she received a lot of his goodness.

Oh no, it's bad when it's in the B&B and the staff dormitory, and it's that kind of bad anyway!

In Teacher Chen's heart, Cheng Zhu is definitely a typical example of a bad student, after all, he has done everything that the jockey has done to destroy his ancestors.

But if you want to say that this person has fallen into the eye of money, and he really doesn't want to donate money, it's definitely not.

"It's just that he is actually quite stubborn in his bones, and he will not be easily changed by external forces." Chen Jieyu thought to herself.

"He will follow the trend and donate more than 6,000, he must have his own ideas, and he is definitely not influenced as he said."

"Maybe even that day he started laying the groundwork for today?" Chen Jieyu is not very sure about this.

But just by removing the brain so simply, she felt a little numb in her scalp.

How can there be such a first-year student in the world!

But in reality?

Cheng Zhu has indeed laid out the layout from that day.

Since he will take it out and say it, then this must be the real thing, and he did pay an extra 6,666 yuan on the day he donated to the school.

For Cheng Zhu, more than 6,000 yuan is just a small amount of money, a small investment.

He doesn't care.

But if it's used well, then it's a killer move!

What's more, this money will not be wasted, and his donation has all been used for practical purposes.

Of course, this is his second set of killer moves!

If Cheng Chai knew the emotion in Mr. Chen's heart, he might feel a little funny.

How can there be such a first-year student in the world?

Then think about it, when I borrowed 50,000 yuan from you, was there a slight difference in it?

Isn't this a premeditated foreshadowing?

Of course, the premise is to be rich!

- Don't learn from Dick Silk.

Cheng Zhu's words can be said to be in the middle of Dean Zhang's arms.

This old naughty boy originally wanted to pretend to be in front of his wife, what do I mean I can't play the game of young people now?

The mentally handicapped gameplay of this game can be learned by kindergarten children as soon as they learn it.

But the point is that I cleared the level!

There are only three teachers and students in the school who have cleared the customs, and he is actually a little proud.

Especially when Director Li, an old friend, can't play to the death.

However, Cheng Zhu donated an extra 6,666 yuan, good guy, the whole incident seems to have been sublimated!

Dean Zhang could only pretend to be a small wave, but now it's good, he can pretend to be a big wave!

He also used to think that Cheng Zhu's appearance and temperament gave people a very wild feeling, and it seemed that he was really wild in doing things.

Now look at him again, inexplicably began to look more and more pleasing to the eye!

- "Good boy! ”

He looked at Cheng Qi and smiled: "I didn't want to tell you something, but I just listened to your words and felt that I could still tell you." ”

"Because I have something to ask later." Dean Zhang added.

Cheng said with a straight face: "Okay, you say." ”

"Then who do you think this person who didn't come to accept the award?" The little old man with a Mediterranean hairstyle said with a smile.

Of course, Cheng Zhu thought it was him, but he still deliberately stared at him for a few seconds, and then suddenly understood.

"Dean, could it be you?" He asked knowingly.

Dean Zhang nodded calmly.

The last time he came to East Building 212, Cheng Zhu thought this little old man was quite interesting.

Now, looking at the way he admits this matter lightly, I feel more and more interesting about him.

When this dean was young, he might also be a generation of forced kings!

Some people pretend to be very blunt, and some people pretend to be forced to lay the groundwork for themselves in advance.

Cheng Zhu was like a compliment now, and let out a sound of surprise and exclamation at the right time: "Huh? ”

Professor Jian sat aside, frowning at her husband and then at the student.

She couldn't keep up with the unfolding of events.

How did it suddenly become like this for some reason!

Chen Jieyu looked at Cheng Zhu's face, and only felt a little like laughing, but she could only hold back.

When she was in the faculty dormitory before, lying in Cheng Zhu's arms, the two of them discussed whether the customs clearer was Dean Zhang.

Both of them have the same opinion, and they both think it is him.

The old man plays with flowers, and he still knows how to play a hand of [friends out of nothing] when he is old!

Therefore, she is equivalent to watching Cheng Zhu's performance from the sidelines.

Therefore, the four people in the living room are quite delicate.

One is shocked, one is proud, one is performing wildly, and the other is watching the play

Cheng Zhu's routine really worked.

He could feel from Dean Zhang's eyes that this old man's attitude towards him seemed to have changed.

I know that you didn't accept the award, and then I also donated 6,666 yuan, so I was suspected of being a sycophant.

I didn't know it was you, and then I did the same, and it was completely different.

I was impressed, I was absolutely impressed!

By the way, there is another wave of embodiment - I am a very conscious person!

For a school like Polytechnic University, Cheng Yiyi donated less than 30,000 yuan one by one, which is actually nothing.

For some outstanding alumni who have graduated for many years, donations are a terrible number at every turn.

A person of Rebus's level directly donated more than a billion at one time!

But for a student who has just enrolled for less than a semester, such a donation is particularly special.

Moreover, there is also a bonus of more than 6,000 yuan from Dean Zhang.

Some high-profile old professors or school leaders will also choose to donate when they receive bonuses from some countries.

As far as Dean Zhang is concerned, making such a contribution to the school must be nothing for him on weekdays.

But this is an old man playing the game to win money!

I've beaten at least thousands of college students in school!

In this way, it suddenly became different, and this money became special for this little old man.

So, he's quite concerned about where the money goes.

Originally, he also wanted to ask the school staff in charge of this part where the money was spent.

But he's been a little busy lately, with a lot of trivial things, and he's getting older, and sometimes the things that he was thinking about yesterday are busy and forgotten when he gets up the next day.

Today, Cheng Zhu happened to be here, so ask him.

"What are you donating this money to the school for?" Dean Zhang asked.

"It is used to subsidize poor students." Cheng replied one by one.

"Huh?" Dean Zhang didn't expect it to be used in this regard, so he asked, "Tell me more about it." ”

This is Cheng Zhu's second killer move.

It's only been 14 years now, and the social topic of subsidies for poor students is not as exaggerated as it was a few years later.

A few years later, there were countless doubts about this matter.

For example, some people who shouldn't have taken this money took it, but they took it.

There is also news that some students use the Apple series of four-piece products, and they go to get the money, and they will also go to see the concerts of celebrities.

Even many people who have studied in college have such living examples around them, which is disgusting and disgusting.

Cheng Zhu's previous life was not a computer, so he was not a student in the second class of computer science. In the class in his previous life, there was such a phenomenon.

Although the attention to this social problem in the past few years has not been as exaggerated as it was later, Dean Zhang, as the dean of the college, must be aware of the existence of this kind of chaos in various universities!

Therefore, he asked Cheng to talk about how to use the money and how to distribute it.

Cheng Chai looked at him and said, "Dean, I myself am a child who grew up in an ordinary family, and I have also come into contact with some classmates whose family conditions are really bad. ”

"Sometimes you can find that these students will be more sensitive and have stronger self-esteem."

Chen Jieyu listened on the side, the fingers of her hands on her lap couldn't help but hook inward slightly, and her eyes drooped slightly.

Cheng Zhu continued: "These students will be afraid, afraid that others will know the specific situation of their family, afraid that others will look down on them, and afraid of being pointed at by the people around them."

Dean Zhang and Jian Wanyu frequently bowed their heads, and in their careers, they had encountered such students.

Or rather, there is actually one sitting in the living room now.

It's just that Chen Jieyu's family situation is not so poor that she can't open the pot, but is too patriarchal.

"Even many poor students apply, a lot of love funding, and they are also asked to give public speeches on stage, to explain the specific situation of their families, and then they may have to vote for their classmates."

"There are some people who are embarrassed to eat even if the school has a caring lunch, some public funding for poor students, or some charity projects of businesses and companies, are also embarrassed to apply, afraid of the eyes of others, and may prefer to drink the free soup in the school."

Many times, it is really that the more inferior people are, the more sensitive they are.

The more confident people are, the more they can live a posture of loving whomever they are.

Cheng Zhu continued: "So, I asked some people in the school to help and collected some meal card data in the school. ”

"If an alumnus eats more than 60 meals a month in the school cafeteria for two consecutive months, but the total consumption is less than 240 yuan, he will put 150 yuan into his meal card."

"There is no need to apply for the whole process, and this matter is not announced to the public, and the money is directly transferred to the meal card, and then notified separately."

Cheng Cheng knows very well that there will definitely be omissions in this way, for example, some poor students may have helped their roommates bring meals a few times, and the meal card consumption will be exceeded.

But doing charity is such a thing, everyone's ability is limited, you have to know that you can never help everyone at once, but you can find a way to ensure that you are helping the people you should help as much as possible.

Hearing this, Dean Zhang nodded slightly.

Cheng Zhu's approach must not be said to be perfect, but it can be seen that this student has put a lot of thought into it, and he is willing to implement it, and he has his own ideas.

And if you want to do this, you need the cooperation of the people in the school.

This shows that he also has his own ability in interpersonal aspects.

He himself admired Cheng Zhu very much, and through his two sets of combinations today, he became more and more appreciative.

After that, everything is easy to talk about.

It's just that Chen Jieyu on the side seems to be getting more and more silent.

Cheng Zhu stayed here until half past eight, and then left with Chen Jieyu.

After the two walked out of the house, Cheng Yi gently closed the door.

Dean Zhang's family lives on the third floor.

When the two walked to the corridor rest platform between the second and third floors, after Cheng Cheng ensured the safety of the surroundings, he quickly kissed the slightly depressed counselor on the cheek with lightning speed!

Chen Jieyu's eyes under the gold-wire glasses widened suddenly, and those negative emotions were naturally swept away at once.

Now all that remains is nervousness, panic, surprise, and shame

"Listen to me, don't move." Cheng Zhu said in a very soft voice: "Don't recall the past, you have me." ”

The light on the staircase was inductive, and both men stood motionless, and the lights quickly went out.

He was just waiting for the lights to go out.

In the darkness, he expertly found her lips.

In this long, deep hallway kiss, the sensor light dimmed and turned on again for a while.