Li Yingying looked at Jian Ci anxiously,"Brother Ci?"

Just as Jian Ci was about to say something, Yang Qiang suddenly said something surprising,"I know, you must have dug up the Jian family's ancestral graves, otherwise it's hard to explain why they are targeting you so much."

"this....."Jian Ci grinned awkwardly

"I think so too," but who would have thought that Jiang Xueer, who was always very serious, also started to be frivolous with Yang Qiang.

Jian Ci sighed secretly.

Forget it, this is just right.

Everyone was chatting happily like this, and then the lights suddenly dimmed, Jian Ya went on stage to sing a song, and then the fundraising began.

Yang Qiang watched the announcer read out the donations from the major families, and then asked Jiang Xueer curiously,"What is the money used for?"

Jiang Xueer explained:"This money is raised for the left-behind poor children. Many poor children can't afford to go to school. This money is used to help them go to school."

Yang Qiang didn't hesitate at all after hearing this, and took out a crumpled ten-yuan banknote from his pocket. He stood up, and under the gaze of everyone, solemnly threw the banknote into the donation box.

The whole venue suddenly became quiet, and then there was a whisper.

The whole venue suddenly became quiet, and then people started talking again.

【Ten dollars? That's too shabby!】

【It's embarrassing to take out ten dollars. If it were me, I would be too embarrassed to take it out.】

【Is this guy a fool? Doesn’t he understand the rules here?】

【Poor country folk, never seen the world】

【Ten dollars is not enough to buy a pair of socks】.....

But Yang Qiang himself didn't care about these remarks at all. He seemed to feel nothing. After finishing this series, he returned to his seat, then embarrassedly touched his head,"I only brought this much money today."

He also wanted to do his part to enable poor left-behind children to go to school and see the outside world.

Seeing this, Jian Ci also took out fifty yuan from his pocket and prepared to donate.

Li Yingying pulled Jian Ci,"Brother Aci, can you lend me some?"

The clothes she was wearing had no pockets at all, and all her money was in the clothes she wore before coming.

Ding Lanlan also whispered,"Jian Ci, I want to borrow some too."

Obviously, she had the same reason as Li Yingying.

Jian Ci looked at the fifty yuan in his hand. Fortunately, he didn't bring a full fifty.

He divided some of the money with Li Yingying and Ding Lanlan, then took the two of them to the stage, threw the money in his hand into the donation box, and then returned to his seat as if nothing had happened. The discussion below became louder:

【A bunch of poor people】

【Four people can't even get a hundred bucks, so funny】

【They touched the donation box, it's so dirty!】

【I really don’t know what the Jiang family is thinking. Wouldn’t it be lowering their status to let Xue’er make friends with poor people?】

【I feel sick at the thought of being with these inferior people every day.】.....

Hearing this, Jiang Xueer couldn't stand it anymore and stood up to argue with them, but Jian Ci held her back,"Forget it, Xueer, you can't change the minds of people like this, you can only stay away from them."

Jiang Xueer was dissatisfied with them,"But, what do you think of them?...."

Jian Ci continued,"Xue'er, it's okay. Let them say whatever they want. We won't lose a hair. We are just doing our part for those children who can't go to school. You should be happy for us."

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