Chapter 631 Donation Box
Zhong Jincheng wanted to step forward and make some accusations, but then he thought that they were going to move out soon anyway, so there was no need to stir up trouble.
After realizing this, Zhong Jincheng suddenly felt that he had changed a lot. Although he was not tall, he definitely had a bad temper. In the past, if he encountered such a thing, he would definitely scold the man in person without considering the consequences.
Now, things are different now. I was alone before, but now I may have some more responsibilities.
After entering the room and closing the door, Luo Wei threw the bag with a broken strap onto the bed, and then hugged and kissed Zhong Jincheng.
They were taking off each other's clothes, and halfway through, Zhong Jincheng picked up Luo Wei and walked to the bed.
"You are so strong now?" Luo Wei asked with a smile as she watched her boyfriend pick her up effortlessly.
Zhong Jincheng lowered his head and explained: "I have to run more than ten kilometers every day, climb stairs and lift heavy objects every day. What do you think?"
"Hahaha." Luo Wei had a smile on her face. She didn't say anything, and her slender fingers gently drew clockwise circles on Zhong Jincheng's chest.
She noticed that Zhong Jincheng had some abdominal muscle outlines on his stomach.
After holding Luo Wei and putting her on the bed, the two continued to kiss. Suddenly, Zhong Jincheng lifted his face from Luo Wei's neck and opened his eyes wide: "I forgot to buy that. Do you have any more?"
Luo Wei shook her head blankly: "No... I didn't even expect to meet today."
Zhong Jincheng turned his head to look at the closed door. He was hesitating whether to go out when Luo Wei suddenly raised her arms to hug his neck, looked into his eyes, and said decisively, "I'll take medicine."
"Are you sure?"
"If you keep asking, I won't be sure anymore~"
Zhong Jincheng laughed and immediately buried his head again.
The sky gradually darkened. Luo Wei came back from the bathroom after taking a shower. She was wrapped in a nightgown and drying her hair. She raised her leg and kicked Zhong Jincheng who was lying on the bed in a "big" shape. The guy looked tired and was looking at the mobile phone in his hand.
"Go wash up."
"Wait a minute, Zheng Yifeng said he will organize a fundraising event for the uncle tomorrow."
"How is uncle now?" Luo Wei asked while sitting on the bed.
"I heard it was very painful when I just started chemotherapy... Alas, the uncle is a good man, but good people don't get good rewards."
Zhong Jincheng put his phone down, leaned against the head of the bed, looking melancholy.
He thought about it, turned to Luo Wei and said, "I want to donate 3,000 yuan to you... What do you think?"
Hearing this, Luo Wei looked back at him in surprise. After a moment, she looked away, said nothing, and continued to wipe her hair.
She knew that Zhong Jincheng had been working himself to death in the past month and had only earned 5,000 yuan, plus a bonus of 6,000 yuan. It was not easy. To be honest, Luo Wei disagreed in her heart.
But she couldn't say.
Zhong Jincheng turned his head to look at Luo Wei's bag with a broken strap. He himself had not made up his mind yet. Not everyone had a rich family like Liang Jingfeng and Liu Wangchun, and Zhong Jincheng himself also needed money.
"Forget it, they shouldn't need me for that." Zhong Jincheng said with a dry laugh.
Luo Wei still didn't say anything, but just pursed her lips slightly and put her hand on Zhong Jincheng's thigh and stroked it.
the next day.
Zheng Yifeng walked to the front of the classroom holding a cardboard box with five words written on the front: "Charity Donation Box."
Bucktooth Qiang took the cardboard box and placed it on the podium. Ding Wanjun stood quietly by and looked at everyone in the classroom.
Bucktooth Qiang clapped his hands and said to everyone:
"Classmates, everyone knows... Zhang Wenjun from our clinical class 30 is seriously ill. The cost of chemotherapy and transplantation is very high. I asked the doctor, and Zhang Wenjun can only accept allogeneic transplantation due to his condition. Pretreatment, donor search, surgery, postoperative rejection... etc. The entire course of treatment is conservatively estimated to cost at least 800,000 yuan."
"Zhang Wenjun's family situation makes it difficult for him to afford such high expenses, so..."
Bucktooth Qiang licked his lips when he said this, and was speechless for a moment. He thought of Zhang Wenjun's wife and his two sons whom he saw in the hospital a few days ago. At that time, the aunt and the two children were sitting beside the bed crying, but Zhang Wenjun, on the other hand, was comforting them with a calm face. This scene made Bucktooth Qiang feel depressed.
Bucktooth Qiang stretched out his hands to indicate the donation box on the table, took a deep breath and continued, "Everyone can donate as much as they want. The box will be placed in front of the classroom. I will communicate with the school leaders and place a donation box at the entrance of the cafeteria. I hope... I hope that Zhang Wenjun can get through this difficult time."
Lu Yuanqiu looked up silently and found that Bucktooth Qiang's Mandarin had become standard.
Seeing that everyone was silent, Bucktooth Qiang waved his hand and said, "Get ready for class."
After class, the Taoist priest stepped forward first, took out seven thousand yuan from his pocket and stuffed it into the donation box. This was the money he had earned from delivering food on campus during this period.
Zhong Jincheng looked at the Taoist priest walking back with his head down without saying a word, and took out the three thousand yuan in his pocket.
He finally decided to donate the three thousand yuan.
Zhong Jincheng stood up and walked to the donation box and put the three thousand yuan neatly into the box.
This is the amount of money the uncle should have earned from that job.
Lu Yuanqiu saw Zhong Jincheng coming back and smiled at him. Zhong Jincheng also responded with a warm smile.
Following the two taking the lead, the rest of the people stepped forward and took out tens to hundreds of dollars from their pockets. Lu Yuanqiu and others, on the other hand, sat in their seats and did nothing.
Early the next morning.
Lu Yuanqiu brought 100,000 yuan in cash, while Bai Qingxia brought 30,000 yuan in cash. The two agreed to come early when the classroom was empty.
But as soon as they entered the classroom, they saw Zheng Yifeng standing alone next to the donation box, stuffing several stacks of cash into it.
Noticing the movement at the door, Zheng Yifeng turned around and looked over. He smiled in surprise: "You guys too..."
Lu Yuanqiu nodded and continued, "You came so early too?"
"Yes." Zheng Yifeng pointed to the money he had just stuffed into his pocket and explained, "It's mine and Teacher Su's."
"I haven't seen Teacher Su for a while. What is she doing recently?"
Lu Yuanqiu and Bai Qingxia walked over with the money and stuffed 130,000 yuan into the cardboard box. Zheng Yifeng didn't look at how much money they stuffed, but only explained: "She has been doing conference interpretation for several companies recently, and the salary is not bad."
“Is the work difficult?”
"She said it wasn't difficult, but there were a few male executives from the company who always approached her to chat up with her. She also said that the CEO of a company wanted her to accompany him to a meeting in the United States, and the price was very high."
Bai Qingxia looked over when she heard this, and Zheng Yifeng looked at her and added, "I definitely won't agree."
Bai Qingxia nodded in agreement.
Lu Yuanqiu looked at the donation box and made sure that it was impossible to tell how much money was inside from the outside. Then he walked towards his seats with Bai Qingxia and Zheng Yifeng.
As soon as the three of them sat down, several familiar people walked into the classroom door.
(End of this chapter)
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