Thinking back to that time, I ate a lot of peanuts, walnuts, pine nuts, cashews, and hazelnuts.
And there are fish.
Not to mention eating it every day, it’s on the table at least four days a week.
Fortunately, my mother-in-law and sister-in-law change the way they cook food every day, otherwise she would definitely vomit.
"Wait a minute, I'll take notes." Shen Zhihuan spoke a long string of words, and Liu Chunhua couldn't remember them all at once, so she lowered her head and took out a pen and a small notebook from her schoolbag.
"Class is about to start." Seeing the old man guarding the door preparing to close and lock it, Lin Tianxia frowned and reminded him.
"Then let's go in first! We'll talk later." Liu Chunhua immediately stopped thinking about looking for a pen.
The first class in the morning was taught by Nun Miejue, so Liu Chunhua didn't dare to act rashly.
What Nun Miejue hates most is students being late or leaving early.
Anyone who dares to be late or leave early in her class will be scolded like a pig!
Seeing that her classmates were all hurrying to their respective classrooms, Liu Chunhua, who always lagged behind, quickened her pace.
As soon as the two of them entered the classroom and sat down, the bell for class rang.
Knowing that it was Nun Miejue's class, the students in the classroom took out their textbooks early, for fear that they would accidentally displease Nun Miejue.
As soon as the bell rang for class, Nun Miejue, dressed in a dark blue suit, came in with a lesson plan.
Stepping onto the podium, Nun Miejue didn't say a word of nonsense.
"Today we turned to..."
After a long class, everyone's waists were almost broken from sitting.
Seeing Master Miejue start to pack up the teaching cases, everyone held their breath and waited for her to leave.
It was not until the figure of Master Miejue disappeared at the door of the classroom that everyone let out the foul air that was hanging in their throats.
Just as everyone stood up and prepared to stretch their muscles, Ren Jinghua strode in.
Seeing this, everyone had no choice but to sit back down.
Ren Jinghua and Nun Miejue are worthy of being a couple. When they stepped onto the podium, they went straight to the point without any nonsense.
"I'm here to inform you that the rainy season is coming soon. The Salesian Home in the capital hasn't had its roof covered with gray tiles for a long time. In order to make the children in the Salesian Home live a better life, all the teachers at Beijing University have launched a donation initiative."
After these words were spoken, everyone in the audience had different expressions.
Some were frowning, some were uneasy, some looked sad...
Ren Jinghua glanced at the reactions of the audience before continuing, "But as for donations, we will follow the principle of voluntary participation. If you are able and willing to donate, we will donate more. We will not force students with average conditions."
These days, most people are still struggling to make ends meet.
Most of those who were able to be admitted to Peking University were poor students who could barely make ends meet.
Even if I want to help others, I am powerless.
As soon as Ren Jinghua left, the classmates were in an uproar.
"I heard that there were places on the roof of the Salesian Home where pumpkins could fall down."
"I've heard about this, too. I heard that when it rains, it rains heavily outside and lightly inside the house. If it rains for several days in a row, the children won't even have a place to sleep at night."
"Those children are quite pitiful. They wear old clothes that these people don't want, and they eat coarse grains."
"Nowadays, people are not well off, and we are lucky to be able to keep the children from going hungry. If it weren't for the strong support and assistance from the government to the orphanage, those children would have probably frozen to death or starved to death long ago."
"Yes! Many families in our countryside now also eat whole grains for every meal. White flour buns and rice are only served on the table during festivals or when relatives come."
…
Liu Chunhua took out a dollar from her pocket and put it on Wu Feifei's desk, "I'll donate one dollar."
Once someone takes the lead, naturally there will be a second person and a third person.
"I'll donate one dollar."
“I’ll donate fifty cents.”
"I'll donate one dollar."
“I’ll donate fifty cents.”
…
"Wait a minute, wait a minute, one by one." Wu Feifei recorded quickly.
Liu Chunhua returned to her seat and saw that Shen Zhihuan didn't move. She nudged Shen Zhihuan with her elbow and said, "Mr. Shen, why don't you show your support?!"
"I forgot to bring money. Let's talk about it later!" Shen Zhihuan stood up and walked out.
"Class is about to start, where are you going?" Liu Chunhua asked.
"Toilet!" Shen Zhihuan threw out two words without even turning his head.
There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!
"The more you have, the more you get deducted!" Someone murmured as soon as Shen Zhihuan's figure disappeared at the classroom door.
"Yes! Her man's monthly salary plus allowances is almost as much as half a year's salary for others..." Someone immediately echoed in a low voice.
"If I were as rich as her, I would donate a thousand dollars right away."
"Didn't Teacher Ren say that this is entirely voluntary?"
"Yes! Teacher Ren didn't say that we must donate. We have to donate."
"Zhihuan just didn't bring any money, she didn't say she wouldn't donate. What are you guys complaining about?" Liu Chunhua glared at those people who made sarcastic remarks.
After donating fifty cents, I feel like I am a big shot.
"I just said that, I didn't say she really didn't donate!" the man muttered in a low voice.
"Yeah! We didn't say anything. With Shen Zhihuan's family background, how could he be reluctant to give up those small things?!"
"If I were half as rich as Shen Zhihuan, I would donate at least two thousand yuan." A fat girl said sarcastically.
"If you eat half less at every meal, you will have more money than Zhihuan." Liu Chunhua directly retorted.
"Puchi!" As soon as Liu Chunhua finished speaking, someone in the crowd laughed out loud.
"Puchi!" Someone laughed immediately afterwards.
"Ha ha……"
Unable to hold back any longer, everyone burst into laughter.
The fat girl's face suddenly turned red.
It was no secret that she ate a lot.
Others ate one steamed bun and a bowl of porridge for one meal, but she ate four steamed buns and four bowls of porridge for one meal. She also wanted to eat less, but if she ate less, she would feel very hungry.
She was so hungry that she wanted to pick some wild vegetables on the roadside and chew them.
"Liu Chunhua, how dare you talk about me? Your husband, your father, and your brother all have quite a bit of salary and allowances, and you only donated one dollar." The fat girl clenched her fists in shame and anger.
"What's wrong with me donating one dollar? Even if one dollar is not much, it's better than your fifty cents!" Liu Chunhua sneered.
"…What's wrong with me donating fifty cents? It's better than Shen Zhihuan not donating a cent!" The fat woman took a long time to finish her sentence.
Liu Chunhua took out a dollar from her pocket and slapped it on Wu Feifei's desk, "I'll donate one dollar on behalf of Shen Zhihuan."
After finishing, she looked at the fat girl provocatively.
Someone in the crowd blew a hooligan whistle.
The fat girl's face suddenly turned red.
Although she still had fifty cents in her pocket, that was her meal money for today. (End of this chapter)