After rebirth, the brothers cried for forgiveness

Just in time, the wine for Si Nian was poured again.

Duan Yecheng raised his glass firmly again.

"Everyone! Let's toast Si Nian together. She is now the best student in our class. Maybe we will all have to rely on her in the future."

Everyone looked at Si Nian. Some raised their glasses immediately, while others reluctantly took their time.

They both looked down upon Si Nian's origins and looked down upon his methods of "rising up". They had always believed that Si Nian was not on the same level as them.

However, they had to admit that the purpose of coming to the party today was to let Sinian introduce resources to them.

A typical look that looked down on Sinian but had to give in.

Si Nian saw through it and took the new wine glass. This time there was no medicinal smell in the glass. It seemed that the medicine had been used up.

Si Nian followed everyone and finished the drink in one gulp, and then said: "Although I'm not familiar with you, the squad leader held a party before he died and asked me to help everyone. I will give him this face and fulfill his last wish."

"Before death?"

"Last wish?"

"What does it mean?"

"I don't know. Is the squad leader dying?"

Everyone looked at Duan Yecheng in confusion. Duan Yecheng had been prepared for it. He had already thought of a rhetoric in his mind since the class teacher called.

Just as he was about to explain, someone pushed open the door of the box.

A bunch of people came in, including familiar faces and strangers.

The familiar faces were the other students in Duan Yecheng's class. Counting carefully, plus the other people in the box, the whole class was here!

The strangers were also a group of young people. Although they were unrecognizable, they were obviously wearing student union uniforms.

"Monitor! Why didn't you tell us that such a big thing happened? Didn't you treat our classmates?"

"That's right. If the school organization hadn't helped raise funds for your medical expenses, we wouldn't have known about it!"

"Monitor, the class teacher asked us to come and see you off. Don't worry, we will pay for it, so you don't need to treat me."

"Monitor, we brought the student union here by the way. We said we were going to do a survey and interview, and we wanted to help you raise funds through the student newspaper, post bar, official website, etc."

"Classmate Duan, we have learned about your situation. We have already raised tens of thousands of yuan in donations. The news is too sudden, and it is during the winter vacation, so the fundraising effect is very little. But don't worry, you are an excellent student, and the student union will work hard to help you." You collected the medical expenses."

"..."

Classmates and student union members came to Duan Yecheng one by one to comfort or encourage him. Everyone was so sincere that Duan Yecheng's scalp was numb and his back was sweating.

Things are really getting serious!

But he is already riding a tiger and can't get off!

He tried to explain: "Everyone misunderstood, I actually..."

Si Nian rushed to answer: "Actually, you're not sick?"

"No," Duan Yecheng looked at Si Nian complicatedly. He always felt like he had fallen into some kind of trap.

"No, no, I mean, although I am sick, it is not a serious illness."

Si Nian: "Didn't you say that there was something growing in your brain and the doctor said it was impossible to perform surgery? So you asked me to attend your last class dinner and fulfill your last wish?"

Duan Yecheng glared: "You're talking nonsense! That's not what I said at all."

"Huh?" Si Nian turned around and asked Gu Luan, "Gu Sinian, did I hear it wrong before?"

Gu Sinian said calmly: "No. That's what he said."

"You guys are talking nonsense!"

"Then are you sick or not?" Si Nian asked coldly.

Duan Yecheng opened his mouth and met everyone's eyes. His throat was stiff and he said with difficulty: "I do, but it's just a small problem. I just need a small operation and rest for a while."

Si Nian: "I don't believe it. Show us the hospital's diagnosis report."

"You don't need to read the report, right?" Duan Yecheng said dryly, feeling panicked and full of hatred. He wished he could tear Si Nian to pieces on the spot.

Si Nian said sadly: "Squad leader, you don't have to hide it from us now. I know you want to say goodbye to everyone with a smile, so I hold on."

After Si Nian finished speaking, he took out his cell phone, found the phone recording, and played it.

——Si Nian, please let me beg you, okay?

——Well, let me tell you the truth, I may not survive next year. I just want to spend another New Year with my classmates before I die.

Si Nian frowned: "What do you mean?"

——I have a tumor in my head. I won’t go into details. Please, please grant my last wish.

Pause the playback so that everyone can hear it clearly.

The classmates who were originally in the box were confused: "Huh? Monitor, are you still telling us to come to the party and make Si Nian drink, so that we can get roles and join the group for filming?"

"Monitor, didn't you say that our gathering was to ease the relationship with Si Nian?"

"Yes, it turns out that Si Nian is just a cover. Monitor, do you want to say goodbye to us before you die?"

"Doesn't anyone think something is wrong? Why didn't the monitor call the whole class to the party before he died?"

"It seems so. It seems that the classmates called by the monitor don't have a good relationship with Si Nian, and their family conditions are among the lower average in the class."

"...So is the squad leader really about to die? Could it be a late-stage tumor?"

There were different opinions. Duan Yecheng looked pale, was sweating profusely, and even wanted to faint.

The people in the student union frowned and looked at each other in confusion. They were not fools. They peeled off clues from various remarks and came up with a guess.

Member of the Student Union: "Mr. Duan, the Student Union has made an exception to raise funds for you in advance. I hope you can submit the hospital certificate. Otherwise, it will be difficult for us to continue to raise funds."

Duan Yecheng wiped his cold sweat, "The hospital certificate... I didn't bring it with me, I..."

He was so distraught that now he was driven to a dead end by himself. Not only did she acquiesce to the illness with her tutor, but she also admitted to being ill just now, although she only admitted that it was a benign illness.

But fundraising, suspension of school, plus Sinian’s recording.

He has gone from deceiving Si Nian to defrauding donations! !

Wen Xiaorou knew the inside story and immediately scolded Si Nian.

"Si Nian, are you sick? How can you tell the squad leader's privacy everywhere?"

Gao Xue: "That's right. He actually recorded it secretly. It's so insidious."

Lu Guan: "Sinian, by making such a big deal, do you want everyone to see the squad leader's joke?"

Si Nian had an innocent face: "How can you say that? I just want to help the squad leader, and I can't just ignore him, right? Or is it that the squad leader doesn't want other students to send him off?"

Gu Luan: "Maybe he's not sick at all."

The student union said with a serious face: "Classmate Duan, are you sick? If you are not sick, and you are still deceiving your classmates and the school like this, we must report it truthfully!"

"I'm really sick, but it's not that serious. I..."

"We don't care whether you are serious or not. When the matter reaches this point, you must send the hospital certificate to the school as soon as possible, otherwise this matter will be difficult to handle."

"Okay, okay, I'll take the time to send it over in a few days."

Several people in the student union lost their mood. They looked at the time and said, "It's very late. Let's go."

Si Nian picked up the wine bottle and said, "Don't be anxious, we are here. Let's have a drink together and wish Squad Leader Duan a speedy recovery."

The label on the bottle immediately caught the attention of the student council members.