Boss, she asks for money to save people

Chapter 403 2.137 Group Attack

"Deputy Squad Chief Xu is very powerful." Shang Ting laughed mockingly, "Looking at what you said, it seems that those who pay us 50 yuan are all people with bad conscience. That's okay, since you don't like us If you paid the money, then take it back.”

The man with the glasses smiled, and was the first to stand up with his hands up, "Oh, I don't have a good conscience, so please return it, and I won't donate anymore."

"You guys!" Xu Caifeng felt a little embarrassed to get off the stage.

Zhou Shihua smiled awkwardly, "No, no, they didn't mean that. Students, please don't be angry. We all donate according to our own wishes. We don't ask you to donate how much, uh, it's up to you."

"I mainly want to, um, donate a little bit, and give Chen Hanxiang a piece of warmth." Zhou Shihua's voice gradually quieted down.

Everyone looked up, only to see Gu Yue, who was dressed in black short-sleeved trousers, walked in with a black travel bag in one hand.

Zou Mi immediately brightened his eyes, and trotted over quietly, "Student Gu Yue, that, we..."

"Get out!" Gu Yue threw a word at her unceremoniously, ignoring Zou Mi's slumped face, and walked past her directly.

The students felt that the atmosphere was even more awkward.

Seeing that no one made a sound, and she couldn't stay on the podium all the time, Zhou Shihua smiled awkwardly and reached out to touch the hair on her cheek, "Well, since no one has donated, then this fundraising activity will be over. After the Xuanqing Secret Realm is over, Vice Squad Leader Xu and I will be responsible for sending the money to Renhui Hospital and hand it over to Chen Hanxiang's mother."

"Here, on behalf of Chen Hanxiang's mother, I would like to thank all the students who donated money."

Xu Caifeng held a fundraising form written on red paper and said loudly, "This time, our class of enterprise management department raised a total of 300 yuan. Among them, class leader Zhou gave 25 yuan, I donated 300 yuan, and the rest There are a total of [-] students, and they paid [-] yuan."

Shang Ting couldn't help laughing, "Looking at the meaning of the deputy squad leader, I feel that these 25 people will pay 300 yuan, which is not enough to fill the teeth?"

The spectacled man and several Class 50 students burst into laughter, "Hey, why don't you really give us back our [-] yuan each."

"That's right, if you say something, you'll be hated by others. If you say too much, you won't get too much! This is going to be published in big-character posters."

"Look at this posture, it is going to stick to the door! In order to show that our squad leader and deputy squad leader have a big head, we are cannon fodder and supporting roles."

"What kind of cannon fodder supporting role, let me tell you Tingting, with your 50 yuan, you can't even be a supporting role, you can only be a group performer."

Everyone roared with laughter, and Xu Caifeng couldn't get off the stage even more.

Zhou Shihua quickly stretched out her hand to tug her, winked at her, and secretly complained in her heart that Xu Caifeng didn't know how to read people's faces, so why did she announce the donation amount in public.

Originally, it was because Zou Mi and Ji Mo had a bad quarrel, and even a few friends in Ji Mo's small circle were unhappy.

It's still going on at this moment, isn't it rushing to attract people?

Xu Caifeng said awkwardly, "I didn't mean that, don't think too much about it. The squad leader is right about the donation. It depends on each person's wishes, and we will not force it."

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly followed Zhou Shihua off the stage, his steps still a little hasty.

Ji Motou didn't even bother to lift it, he turned a page of the book and continued to the next page.

It has nothing to do with her.

(End of this chapter)