Let’s Lose A Billion Today First

The president was pulled away by the other two members.

"What are you doing!" The president broke away from the two people's restraints, his beautiful eyes glared: "Rebellion?"

"President, calm down! Do you know her?"

The president shook his head. See you for the first time today.

The school is so big, it’s not surprising that you haven't seen it before. After all, some are even one-story, and when you graduate, you won’t know the people in the next class.

Boy: "Right, we don't know her, why should she sponsor us?"

The girl also nodded: "President, there is no such thing as a pie in the world. If it does, it must be a sinking."

President: "..."

Everyone is a student, how big a conspiracy can there be?

The president waved his hand: "Oh, what about it, anyway, our drama club has nothing to do, what are you afraid of!"

Boys/Girls: "..." The president made a lot of sense.

There are only four people in their drama club now. What else do they have?

"Come here, classmates, let's discuss the sponsorship." The president turned his head and put out a business smile: "I haven't asked your name yet?"

"unimportant."

"amount……"

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The drama club plus the president, there are a total of four members.

There is another business today, but did not come.

The consumption of the drama club is not high. After all, they usually play as their hobby and do nothing else.

The biggest limit is to participate in school activities, arrange a show, and need things like costumes and props.

Chuzheng transferred a sum of money to the president's account.

"Same... classmate, did you lose a few more zeros?" Why does she count one hundred thousand?

She felt that a thousand yuan was a sky-high price! !

In her thoughts just now, there were no more than a few hundred yuan at most, and it broke the sky by thousands.

Where can I think of it, after counting to zero, I found it was 100,000 yuan.

"No." There are only fewer losses, how can it be possible to lose more!

"...But...but..." The president stammered directly.

One hundred thousand yuan is not a small amount for adults, how dare the president ask for it.

"I have money." The boss has a sincere face.

President: "Classmates, it's not a question of having money or not, you take so much..."

"If you feel too much, just donate it." Anyway, I have completed my task, and I can dispose of the money anyway.

Chuzheng certainly couldn't get back the money spent and the water poured out, so he quickly slipped away.

She just opened the door of the drama club, and someone outside just wanted to come in.

The two collided at the door. The person outside looked at Chu Zheng in shock, and then exclaimed: "Hang Chu Zheng, what are you doing here!!"

"Why can't I be here?" Chu Zheng asked back: "Is this the place where you are?"

Jiang Jing had just been on the Hall of Fame over the dormitory building, and he looked like he was watching his enemies.

"Of course this is my site, what are you doing here!"

Jiang Jing is the last member of the drama club.

When Chu Zheng appeared here, Jiang Jing felt offended by his territory, and the spikes all over his body stood up.

"Xiaojing, what are you doing!" President Chuzheng stepped slowly: "What are you yelling for!"

Jiang Jing pointed to Chu Zheng: "President, she..."

The president snatched the first-rate words: "She is the patron of our drama club, don't be so rude."

Jiang Jing: "???"

sponsor?

she was?

You are in a dormitory with her, can you not understand her? On weekdays, saving and stingy, she will use the money to sponsor the drama club.

What an international joke.

"President, our drama club hasn't reached the time when we need dozens of dollars in sponsorship?" Jiang Jing sneered.

President: "What tens of dollars, this student can sponsor more than tens of dollars."

Jiang Jing: "A few hundred yuan? That's not a lot. Just such a small amount of money, the president, you can't lose your backbone!"

President: "..."

The president took out the phone, clicked on the text message, and stunned Jiang Jing.

"look by youself."

Jiang Jing hasn't counted the series of zeros lying quietly on the text message.

Ten... ten thousand? ?

Jiang Jing looked at the president in shock.

"I go first."

"Hey, classmate, wait, the money is really too much, we can't ask for it!" The president hurriedly chased out, leaving Jiang Jing standing in place in disbelief.

Jiang Jing recovered, and immediately asked the other two classmates present: "She really gave the hundred thousand?"

"Yes."

"How could it be! How could she have one hundred thousand?" Where did she come from such a stingy person?

I have never heard her say about her family background, but from her living habits, her family background should be average.

Jiang Jing didn't want to believe this fact in his heart.

"Do you know her?" The girl asked curiously, "Which level is she?"

"...She is in the same class as me."

The girl was surprised: "It's your classmate!"

Jiang Jing: "..."

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Chuzheng dodges the president's pursuit, preparing to copy the trail back to the classroom.

Wow----

Chu Zheng: "..."

what sound?

Don't be so scary in broad daylight!

Wow!

The bush was shaking in the distance, as if something was shaking.

Chu Zheng pressed his wrist and stared at the side vigilantly, considering whether he would run over or walk back.

At this moment, a figure ran out of the bush without warning.

Then came the second one.

The third boy appeared with a swaggering burgundy hair, his school uniform seemed to be wrapped in something in his hand.

Three people rushed out of the bushes, and they did not expect a person standing outside, facing her.

The first two boys were obviously panicked.

The burgundy-haired boy ran over, and his bangs spread out as he ran, revealing his smooth and full forehead.

The boy looks upright and exquisite, his complexion is much whiter than the other two. Under his long and narrow eyebrows, a pair of dark pupils are as ink, reflecting the light and shadow of the trail, like the faint light mottled in the ink.

Getting closer, Chu Zheng realized that his wine-red hair was not all dyed.

Instead, the hair is slightly dyed. It may be because the hair is soft. If he moves a little, the wine red hidden underneath will come out.

Chu Zheng: "..." I want to touch a bit, I want to touch...

"Go." The boy dragged a person and ran past Chu Zheng.

When he missed her, the boy looked up at her. There was no special emotion, as if he was looking at a passerby.

The afterglow of the setting sun fell mottled from the canopy, scattered on the ground, dots.

The two staggered extremely quickly, and the breeze rose lightly, and the boy ran away stepping on the mottled broken shadow, and finally calmed down completely.

Chuzheng retracted and realized, crushed his fingertips, and walked toward the classroom.

Before the evening self-study get out of class ended, Chu Zheng heard someone say that the school had lost one hundred thousand yuan.

"Who stole it?"

"Then who knows... I dare to steal the money from the school. I'm so brave."

"I think that 80% of it was done by those in Huahai."

"The money was lost at the new school building."

"It's never happened before."

"After those people from Huahai came, something happened either here or there..."