Simply put, he still loves internet celebrities and still likes to show off his wealth, but he is kinder at heart and more down-to-earth.
Wang Cong was also deeply touched by the previous actions of Su Bai and his friends. The saying that the ancients did not eat meat porridge is very ironic, but it also reflects the different social classes at that time, and the huge differences in the environment and people they came into contact with.
Although there is no such clear class gap in modern times, the things that the upper class and the lower class come into contact with are still the same as in ancient times.
What many ordinary people work hard for their entire lives is just like buying a new toy for people from a family like Wang Cong.
But after helping many people with Su Bai and others, Wang Cong also felt some fun in doing charity, especially after helping Wu Jia last time, seeing the sincere and pure smiles on those children's faces, Wang Cong felt a sense of accomplishment.
This time he saw this message from a pile of private messages:
[The genies of Aladdin's lamp have long admired her beauty, but have never met her in person.]
I'm Yan Fangyue, a volunteer teacher in Mucun, Yunnan Province. I'm writing this letter hoping it will be read by you and help fulfill some of the children's small wishes.
Mu Village is very poor, nestled in the mountains of Yunnan Province. Their houses are still haphazardly built with mats. About 5 kilometers from the village is the only elementary school nearby.
I've been teaching here for a year now. I really like Teacher Su Bai and am a fan of his, so I play some of his songs and videos for the children during my free time.
The children all loved Teacher Su Bai's song "The Brightest Star in the Night Sky." It's almost become our school song.
[These songs allow children to maintain hope for the future despite their difficult lives.]
[But a while ago, one of my students was hit on the leg by a falling rock on the road. Because the medical conditions here are so poor and the hospital is far away, the child ended up losing his leg. Now he is depressed all day long.]
So I would like to ask the gods to let Teacher Su Bai record a video for my student, singing this song himself and offering a few words of encouragement to help him rekindle his hope for life.
[This request may be a bit presumptuous, please forgive me.]
[Looking forward to being chosen by the lamp gods! Yan Fangyue.]
Because Kuaiyin can only send three private messages without being followed by the other party, this private message is very long, and there are two pictures accompanying this private message.
One photo shows a campus that looks very dilapidated but still clean.
The other photo is the silhouette of a little boy, and it can be seen that it was secretly taken by teacher Yan Fangyue.
The picture is outside a dilapidated wooden house that can't even be called a house. A dirty little boy is sitting in a simple wheelchair that looks like it was handmade out of wood, watching the sunset.
Judging from his figure, he should be a little boy of 7 or 8 years old. However, although he is at an age full of energy that even dogs would dislike, the back of the little boy looks as lonely as an octogenarian.
What is most heartbreaking is the look in the little boy’s eyes. There is none of the liveliness that a child should have, but instead a dead silence.
Wang Cong was touched by this photo...
To be honest, the storage room in his house is ten times more luxurious than this house!
He himself had never been to such a place.
So Wang Cong directly took a screenshot of the private message and sent it to Su Bai.
For Su Bai, it only took a few minutes. What was the trouble in recording a video?
When Su Bai received the news, he was also shocked by the little boy's eyes.
How desperate must a child be to have such an expression!
Su Bai also looked at the school again. It was just a lonely five-story teaching building that looked quite old. The playground... was just the land next to the teaching building, and there was not even a wall.
Su Bai had built many small Su Rainbow Primary Schools before, but he had never heard of this Kimura.
After searching on Baidu, I found out that this is one of the poorest villages in China, a truly deserted place.
【Lao Wang, let’s not record the video. 】
[?! Su Bai, are you fucking serious?! The child is so pitiful! You are so heartless! Can I buy your video for you?!]
[Screw you! I mean, just go straight over there!]
【？ 】
[Brother Chen Gouchao and the others are all in the group. Let's go and create some surprises!]
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