Text Text_Chapter 49 Tuhao, let's be friends!
Chapter 49: Local Tyrant, Let's Be Friends!
Zhou Qian is very famous, has a good figure, and looks sweet, and by virtue of her performance of the swan dance on the stage of last year's New Year's Day party, she immediately became the object of fantasy of the livestock in Nanhu No. 3 Middle School.
Zhou Qian receives many love letters written by boys every day, which makes her overwhelmed, usually mostly with her girlfriends, and rarely left alone to be targeted by some animals with ulterior motives.
Many animals looked at Yang Ning with envy and hatred, eager to switch positions.
The little fat man is also one of the many livestock, and he can't wait to go up and kiss Fang Ze, even Wang Zhizhuan and Meng Kang and others, who are blue and blue, are also standing aside with envy and hatred.
Yang Ning tilted his head and looked at the famous beauty in front of him.
Local tyrant, let's be friends.
It can't be true, right?
It doesn't look like it, Yang Ning's eyes are very poisonous, he can see that Zhou Qian's eyes are full of appreciation, but there is no obsession, greed, or desire.
Very pure and free of impurities.
Yang Ning pinched his chin, a little interesting.
Reaching out to hold Zhou Qian together, just feeling the slippery palm for a moment, Yang Ning let go very gentlemanly.
Zhou Qian was a little surprised, she originally had the idea of being slightly rubbed with oil, but she didn't expect this senior to be cheap at all.
In an instant, Yang Ning's image was raised a lot in Zhou Qian's heart.
"You don't really want to be friends with me, do you?" said Yang Ning with a smile.
"Can't you?" Zhou Qian's eyes flashed with slyness: "Or do you mean that I am not worthy?"
"Not really, just a little flattered. Yang Ning laughed: "To make such a beautiful female friend, no one here must refuse, right?"
Zhou Qian's face turned red, and she glared at Yang Ning with disgust: "Senior is really good at talking." ”
"Say, what are you looking for me?" The so-called Three Treasures Hall has nothing to do, and Yang Ning must first find out the other party's intentions.
"I am the president of this year's student union, and this time I want to invite my seniors to help Mr. Luo with us. Zhou Qian explained.
"Teacher Luo?" Yang Ning looked dazed.
"Don't seniors know?"
"I don't know. Yang Ning shook his head: "It's something that happened recently, right? I've been on leave for half a month, and I only went back to school today." ”
"No wonder. ”
Zhou Qian showed such a look: "That's the case, Teacher Luo, the head teacher of the seventh class of the first year of high school, her child was diagnosed with leukemia half a year ago, and the child's chemotherapy, hospitalization and other expenses in the past six months have spent all the family's savings." ”
After a pause, Zhou Qian's expression was a little gloomy: "We also heard that Teacher Luo borrowed a lot of money from relatives and friends, but she didn't mention it to the school before. It wasn't until last week, in order to take care of the children, Mr. Luo had to apply for leave without pay, which came out of the seventh class of high school, and after we knew, the student union immediately communicated with the class leaders of each class, and has now raised more than 10,000 donations, which are ready to be sent to Mr. Luo. ”
"Is there such a thing?" Yang Ning looked at the little fat man on the side.
"Yes. The little fat man nodded.
"How much did you donate?" Yang Ning said suddenly.
"Ten pieces. The little fat man subconsciously said something, and his face turned black as soon as he finished speaking.
He suddenly felt that many people around him cast disdainful glances, especially Zhou Qian, who made him laugh, although the other party's expression did not change much, but the little fat man saw the alienation in the other party's eyes.
Depend on!
I was cheated by this bastard!
The little fat man wanted to cry without tears: "I've been too busy recently, I mentioned to the squad leader that I will take time to go to the bank on weekends to withdraw money to donate." ”
"How much?" Yang Ning smiled.
The little fat man wants to pinch Yang Ning's neck, why is this product so cheap, can he still play well?
The little fat man's heart was dripping blood, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Five hundred!" After speaking, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, this is the pocket money he finally saved, and he is counting on the weekend to push oil and do a big health care or something.
"Yes, since you have donated five hundred, I can't donate less. Yang Ning smiled and patted the little fat man.
The little fat man was still depressed, and said angrily: "How much can you donate? 100? 200? It won't be 50, right?"
For Yang Ning, he thinks he knows very well, judging from the clothes, the family conditions may be very ordinary, students like them, if they can donate one or two hundred, they can be regarded as local tyrants.
"Just donate 50,000 yuan. Yang Ning thought for a while.
He was still wondering if he had donated a little little, but Zhou Qian, Xu Yuanyuan, Little Fat Man and others next to him all fell into a stupor.
"Multi-...... Many...... How many ......" the little fat man's mouth trembled.
"Fifty thousand. Yang Ning replied, interrupted his train of thought, he was a little unhappy, but when he came back to his senses, he found that everyone was looking at him strangely.
"What kind of eyes are you all here?" Yang Ning wondered.
"Senior, you said you want to donate 50,000?"
Zhou Qian suspected that she had heard it wrong, she had also seen Yang Ning's video at the Nanhu Hotel, her feelings about the word local tyrant were not deep, the reason why she shouted so much just now was purely to say hello.
But people donated 50,000 eyes without blinking, and Zhou Qian deeply realized the true meaning of the word local tyrant!
Now, a group of people want to shout, local tyrant, let's be friends!
"I'm wondering if 50,000 is a little less, why don't you donate 100,000 first?"
Lakh?
As soon as the brainwind twitched, he went straight to the next level, and 50,000 became 100,000?
This is a real tyrant!
Listen, the thinking of the local tyrant is different, we are still shocked by the huge donation of 50,000 yuan, but people want to donate 50,000 yuan, is it too embarrassing?
Sure enough, people can't compare with each other, if this is really comparable, you can be angry to death!
"Senior, are you serious?" Zhou Qian confirmed again.
"Why don't you transfer money now? Yang Ning took out his mobile phone: "Give me the card number." ”
Zhou Qian: "......"
Little Fat Man: "......"
Xu Yuanyuan: "......"
Everyone: "......"
Seeing Zhou Qian stunned in place, Yang Ning was puzzled: "You won't be accepting cash, right?"
Zhou Qian came to her senses and shook her head hurriedly: "Senior, we don't dare to accept such a large amount of money, why don't you hand it over to Teacher Luo in person?"
"I've been busy lately, so you should give it to her. ”
Yang Ning has really not had enough time recently, and he wants to make up for all the courses he pulled down before, which takes a lot of time.
Zhou Qian showed a look of embarrassment, 100,000 yuan is definitely a huge amount of money for students, and it is certain that it will definitely cause a sensation in the school. This matter must be reported to the school, but it is uncertain whether the money will be kept in the student union or handed over to the school for safekeeping.
"Senior, you should personally hand over the money to Teacher Luo. Zhou Qian thought about it, but still kicked the ball back.
Yang Ning frowned, he really didn't want to go, his mind turned, and he looked at the little fat man beside him with a smile: "Let him go for me, you take him to find Teacher Luo." ”
The little fat man didn't mind running errands for Yang Ning at all, on the contrary, he was almost grateful to Dade, and patted his chest vigorously: "No problem, wrap it on me!" As he spoke, he looked at Zhou Qian excitedly: "When are we going?"
Zhou Qian hesitated, she originally hoped that Yang Ning would go with her, and she also had some other thoughts in her heart, but now it seemed that there was no hope, so she had to nod and say: "Teacher Luo's daughter lives in Nanhu People's Hospital, I will organize good people after school in the afternoon, have a short meeting, gather at school tomorrow morning, and everyone will visit together." ”
"There are others. The little fat man wailed, and his interest dropped instantly.