"That's pretty much it." After receiving Xiao Fei's money, Xiao Li was very happy. She had never used mortal money, thinking that a hundred was a lot.

"These two are a pair in the sky, as if they have never seen money!" Lan Yudie said speechlessly.

"Little carp, when my money runs out, I'll sell your jewelry." Xiao Fei said.

"Okay!" Seeing that Xiao Fei was generous, Xiao Lili couldn't be stingy, and said, "I'm afraid the earrings I wear can be worth hundreds of yuan." ”

A few hundred? Lan Yudie and Lin Xiaowu looked at each other, could it be that she was wearing fakes? No, how can a fake be in such good condition? But I can't believe that her jewelry is real, because if it is, one is worth a fortune.

Wearing jewelry worth hundreds of millions, but he was very satisfied with Xiao Fei's 100 yuan, he was simply begging for food with a golden rice bowl.

……

"Hello everyone, I am now broadcasting a piece of news." On the morning of the next day, the announcer's nice voice sounded on the radio of Tulip Middle School: "Just the day before yesterday, a magnitude 2 earthquake occurred again in Yingxiu County, Sichuan and Shu Province, China, and the victims were displaced, and the situation was very ......miserable."

"Didn't you say that more than 20 years ago, there was an earthquake in Sichuan and Shu Province, how did it happen again?" In the classroom of the seventh class of high school, Xiao Fei asked Zhu Xiaojie.

"Sichuan and Shu are already in the earthquake zone, and earthquakes can easily occur." Zhu Xiaojie said.

"Therefore, we at Tulip Middle School are going to hold a charity donation event, and the students of the student union will take the donation box and go to each class." The announcer's voice sounded again on the radio, "Please actively raise donations, have money to contribute, and donate things and materials." ”

"Boss, you're so stingy, shouldn't you donate later?" Hearing the broadcast, Zhu Xiaojie teased Xiao Fei, "It's okay if the boss doesn't want to pay, I'll help you out later." ”

"I'll donate." Xiao Fei said.

Jingle Bell ......

The class bell rang, and the head teacher Zhao Wanru walked in.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm sure you've all heard the radio just now." Walking on the podium, Zhao Wanru said. "You are all relatively wealthy families, and I hope that you will all contribute some money or donate some materials to send some warmth to the people in the disaster area."

"Teacher Zhao, we definitely want to donate, you can rest assured." One boy said, "This time, I'm going to donate 10,000 yuan!" ”

"Teacher, I don't have that much cash on me, can I use my card?" Another boy said.

Zhao Wanru is deeply loved by her classmates, so her words are very enthusiastic.

"Han Xiaopeng, donations can be made by credit card. But don't blow up the card your dad gave you. Zhao Wanru said with a smile.

"Don't worry, I won't, at most it's just a few tens of thousands." The boy named Han Xiaopeng said.

"Hahaha!" The classmates laughed.

"This time, we must donate money and take the first place in the whole school, so that Teacher Zhao will have more face!" A boy with deep pockets said.

This is also to fight for the first? Xiao Fei was stunned.

"Mr. Zhao, can I donate my LV bag? I don't like this style anymore, and I just want to change it. A girl asked.

"I'm going to donate my Chanel so that those classmates in the disaster area can use their bags." The girl in front of Xiao Fei, Wang Xiaohan said.

"I'm also donating my Guerlain skincare products to make those girls prettier!" Another girl said. When she talks about the people in the disaster area, she thinks of the village girls with dirt and dark skin, so she wants to donate cosmetics.

Hearing that the girls were going to donate these things, Zhao Wanru was directly speechless and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, although you donate these, you also express your love. However, I think it's better to donate some clothes to keep warm. The disaster area is not like our flower city, where the temperature is relatively low, and there are no houses to live in, so people are prone to illness. ”

"Clothes! I also have a famous brand at home, but I didn't bring it. The girls said, "Shall I bring it tomorrow?" ”

"Okay!" Zhao Wanru said, "Anyway, this donation will last for three days." Once everything is sorted out, we will pack it up and send it directly to the disaster area. ”

The leaders of Tulip Middle School also seem to know how to deal with disaster relief. Supplies are sent directly to the disaster area, not to the relief organizations. Therefore, the love of the students can be delivered to the people in the disaster area.

"Alright, everyone, calm down, let's go to class first." Zhao Wanru said. So he took out his books and gave them a lecture. During the lecture, he also deliberately glanced at Xiao Fei, who seemed to be a little different from him and other classmates. ，

After more than ten minutes, three members of the student council walked to the door carrying the donation box. After getting Zhao Wanru's permission, she carried the box in.

A student cadre also held a bullhorn in his hand to encourage his classmates.

The students began to get excited, and they all flocked to the donation box. "Don't crowd everyone, come one by one." Said the officer of the student union.

The students lined up and started donating. Some directly took out a lot of cash and threw it into the donation box. More students use bank cards to pay, and some use mobile phones to choose WeChat payment. And those girls really donated their bags and cosmetics...... Of course, there are also donations.

The squad leader Leng Xinxin was very arrogant, in order to set an example, she directly swiped 50,000. In addition to donating a set of painting utensils, the Su Zhiqing sisters also donated 20,000 yuan. And the fat paper is more generous, and also donated 50,000 yuan.

"Xiao Fei, it's your turn." In the end, Xiao Fei was left. Zhao Wanru said to him.

All the classmates looked at him. Xiao Fei once defeated Park Chung-hee and defeated Japanese ninjas. Tulip Middle School is relatively famous. So they all wanted to see how much money this Tulip Middle School hero could donate.

And Leng Xinxin and Fat Paper know Xiao Fei too deeply. knows that he is extremely greedy for money, extremely slamming the door, and I want to see if he is willing to pay money.

Zhao Wanru also looked at him, thinking in her heart, this guy is so stingy, how much will he donate later?

He doesn't have a good family, he just stays at Lin Xiaowu's house, so he shouldn't donate much, right? If you can donate 1,000 later, it's a good idea. The students thought in their hearts.

Several members of the student union carried the donation box in front of Xiao Fei.

"Can you show me the photos of the disaster area?" Xiao Fei said to the cadre of the student union.

"Look." The student cadres took out their mobile phones and flipped out the photos taken at the scene, and showed them to Xiao Fei one by one.

"Amitabha!"

Xiao Fei said with one hand on his chest, and couldn't help but read a sentence.

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