At this time Han Qi stood up.

"Hehe, I have already said that Lin Chuan came back in a supercar, but none of you believe it, and there are people who blackmail him for pretending."

After Han Qi finished speaking, he glanced at Wu Ke.

Wu Ke immediately blushed to the base of his neck, and didn't want to say a word anymore.

Before, Hei Linchuan borrowed the boss's car to pretend to be aggressive, but now this popular video in Moments is a strong proof.

Lin Chuan not only did not pretend to be aggressive.

And very low-key.

Low-key, modest, awesome.

It's so awesome!
That supercar has beautiful lines and is so cool that it is worth tens of millions at first glance.

So the driver of the black car didn't dare to touch it at all, and was suppressed to death by Lin Chuan.

At this moment, Wu Ke was so remorseful that he wished he could cut out his eyes.

Really blind.

Han Qi talked about the beginning and end of the incident, from the car accident on the highway, how the driver of the black car blackmailed him, and how Lin Chuan took action.

He danced and danced, and everyone listened with gusto.

During the whole process, Lin Chuan remained silent, with a faint smile on his face.

It seems that the protagonist praised by everyone is not him at all, he is just a passerby.

He completely ignored the admiring eyes secretly cast by the female students.

"Wow, Lin Chuan, you are so handsome."

"I'm a fan, I'm in love, I'm in love, from now on you will be my male god."

"The most handsome male god on the highway, never before or since."

"Han Qi, I'll buy you a ticket when I go home, and give me the co-pilot seat, and I'll also enjoy a ride in a supercar."

Some students even couldn't wait to buy a ticket with Han Qi, wanting Lin Chuan to take him for a ride on the highway.

"Fuck off, even if I buy a plane ticket, I won't change it. I will take Lin Chuan's car."

Han Qi was in a hurry, as if he would swear to the death.

The students were laughing and joking, and the atmosphere was peaceful.

Only Wu Ke was ignored, like a forgotten grass.

At this moment.

Yuan Xiaomei cleared her throat.

"Okay, students, please be quiet, and listen to me to say something very important."

As expected of a beautiful class leader, she spoke with dignity, and everyone fell silent immediately.

"Ms. Li is going to the imperial capital for surgery soon, and it is said that the surgery fee is quite expensive, no one can afford hundreds of thousands.

The salary of teachers is not high, how can we afford it, why don't we donate some? "

The proposal was quickly passed unanimously.

Yuan Xiaomei quickly took out the paper and pen and began to record the donation.

"I, I offer two thousand."

"Uh, I chopped my hands last month, and now I can only make up a thousand."

"My salary is the lowest, and I pay [-]."

"..."

Everyone donated generously, but most of them are working class, plus they are all paycheck to paycheck.

So a large group of people only made up a little over [-].

Finally it was Lin Chuan's turn.

Lin Chuan said calmly, "I will donate [-]!"

In fact, this number is not said casually, but after careful consideration.

Too little to lose face, too much to be afraid of causing pressure to the students.

But after looking for the director of the imperial capital and the high-speed supercar incident, Lin Chuan's position in the hearts of everyone has long been unshakable.

Suddenly hearing that Lin Chuan donated [-] yuan, many students suddenly felt very disappointed.

Lin Chuan is no ordinary person.

That's a rich man.

Why donate so much.

suddenly.

Laughter sounded.

Immediately, everyone's eyes were attracted.

Wu Ke glanced at Lin Chuan complacently, "Haha, Lin Chuan, I don't even know what to say about you.

You can afford to drive a supercar worth tens of millions, so why donate so much to your teacher? Back then, your teacher spent more than half a year’s salary to treat your illness. "

The implication is nothing more than two points.

Lin Chuan is not a local tyrant at all, but a poor man, driving his boss's supercar back to pretend to be a man.

Lin Chuan is ungrateful, he has forgotten the kindness of his teacher for saving his life back then.

Han Qi suddenly became unhappy, "Tch, of course Lin Chuan remembers the teacher's kindness to him, didn't he find a relationship with the teacher and contact the experts in the imperial capital?"

Wu Ke turned blue with anger.

Grass mud horse.

Will you speak?

Is it true that which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted, and I sincerely slap Lao Tzu in the face.

Wu Ke stood up and stretched out a hand, "I donate 5 yuan!"

Wow.

All of a sudden the crowd erupted.

After all, they all donated one or two thousand, and even the richest Lin Chuan only donated ten thousand, but Wu Ke actually donated fifty thousand.

It seems that people are not benevolent for the rich.

It's kind of loving.

Immediately.

Everyone looked at Wu Ke differently.

"Wu Ke, I didn't expect you to respect the teacher."

"Brother, you are so awesome, I support you."

"Tsk tsk tsk, so you can only see a person's quality at critical times."

"..."

Wu Ke received compliments from all directions, feeling as happy as drinking honey.

Haha.

This is so realistically done.

Overwhelmed Lin Chuan's limelight.

The 5 was well worth it.

Don't pretend to be a wave of coercion at this time, let's wait for when.

So he pretended to be very distressed, "Well, actually, this little money is nothing at all, it's just my pocket money for half a month."

what.

Everyone gasped in unison.

fifty thousand?Half a month's pocket money?
This means that the monthly pocket money is [-]?

Omg.

I have been working so hard for a year, and I can barely get enough pocket money for a month.

This person is better than others, damn it.

Alive and pissed off.

"Oh, I'm also very troubled, I don't want so much pocket money at all, but my dad insists on forcing me to spend it every month.

Because the family business is getting bigger and bigger, I will be the heir of tens of billions of assets in the future.

My dad has to cultivate my awareness of spending money. The so-called spending money can make a lot of money. "

Everyone's eyes burst out with jealousy.

His face became extremely hideous.

Well, this guy is clearly showing off his wealth.

I also want to have the trouble of having too much pocket money to spend.

Please leave this trouble to me, okay.

Only Lin Chuan didn't say a word, and ate food quietly by himself.

He didn't even bother to take a look at Wu Ke.

at this time.

The door of the private room was pushed open.

Li Xiaoshan's mother and daughter rushed in panting.

"Master, what's the matter, why are you in such a hurry?"

Yuan Xiaomei walked up to Wang Lanxue holding the money and the list, and handed them over with both hands.

"Ms. Ma, we were donating to the teacher just now. There are over [-] here, plus [-] from Lin Chuan and [-] from Wu Ke.

A total of 7 yuan, we will find a way to find the rest. "

"Fundraising? No need, thank you for your kindness."

Wang Lanxue froze for a moment, then took out the bank card from her pocket and shook it.

"Who secretly put this card in my pocket?"

"what happened?"

"what happened?"

Wang Lanxue's hands were trembling with excitement, "There are 110 million in this card, which is enough for Lao Li to see a doctor. This is like sending charcoal in a timely manner. I must thank this great benefactor in person."

Everyone looked at each other.

"110 million? Secretly gave it to the teacher's wife, and didn't even leave the name?"

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