"Liu Chunhua, what good are you? You were sold to an old man by a human trafficker, and you still have the nerve to come back? If it were me, I would have found a piece of tofu and killed myself."

The fat girl couldn't find any words to refute, so she could only bring up the fact that Liu Chunhua had been kidnapped by human traffickers to attack her.

Liu Chunhua, whose lung was stabbed, rolled up her sleeves and was about to beat the fat girl. She was so angry that she completely forgot about her pregnancy.

She forgot, but Shen Zhihuan didn't. He grabbed her without waiting for her to come forward.

"Liu Chunhua, you are still pregnant!" Seeing Liu Chunhua still struggling to rush forward, Shen Zhihuan hurriedly reminded her.

Liu Chunhua paused as she struggled.

A cool breeze blew by, and Liu Chunhua, who had regained her senses, reached out and touched her slightly bulging belly with some fear. After making sure that there was nothing unusual, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Shen Zhihuan turned his head to look at the fat girl, his eyes cold and stern, "Chen Huilan, do you know why that three-inch guy would rather remain single than marry you? It's not because you're ugly, nor because you're fat, but because you're too dirty and have a foul mouth."

"What can you show by pulling down others? Showing that you are excellent and kind? I don't think so! Others will only think that you are emotionally unstable and mentally ill. If you don't believe it, go to the toilet when you have nothing to do and see how those girls who are close to you talk about you behind your back."

Although Shen Zhihuan didn't mention anyone by name, the girls who were usually on good terms with Chen Huilan all had a suspicious blush on their faces.

Those girls had been having a great time and happened to be standing together at the moment.

The fat girl subconsciously turned her head to look at those girls. Those girls' eyes flickered and they avoided her gaze at the same time.

The fat girl is competitive, but she is not stupid. Just looking at the guilty look on the faces of those people, there is nothing she doesn't understand.

"Shen Zhihuan, what good are you?! You are sick all day long and you just pretend to be pitiful and weak. Liu Chunhua is brainless, but she still knows how to be kind. What about you?" The fat girl retracted her gaze and looked at Shen Zhihuan with sarcasm and contempt in her tone.

She paused, then raised the corner of her mouth sarcastically, "When Teacher Ren mentioned donating to the Salesian Home, you went to the bathroom. You were gone for half a day, and when you came back you acted like nothing had happened."

"Shen Zhihuan, how can you be so disgusting? Mr. Shen and Mr. Chu each gave you a dowry of 12,000 yuan, but you were reluctant to donate even one dollar to the orphanage..."

"Who told you that Shen Zhihuan didn't donate money?" Ren Jinghua really couldn't stand it anymore.

If Shen Zhihuan hadn't donated money, would it be their turn as a representative of the Foreign Languages ​​Department of Peking University to visit here? !

"Teacher Ren, please stop covering up for her. I saw everything the last time I went to your office to hand in homework." The fat girl pulled the corner of her mouth slightly.

Before coming to the Foreign Languages ​​Department of Peking University, she really admired Professor Ren Jinghua.

In her mind, teachers like Mr. Ren, who are not obsessed with power and wealth, are passionate about teaching and educating, and are dedicated to academics, are the role models of excellent teachers.

A big reason why she chose to come to the Foreign Languages ​​Department was because of Teacher Ren.

But since I came to the Foreign Languages ​​Department, what Teacher Ren has done...

It really disappointed her.

Not only did he shield and favor Shen Zhihuan, he also turned a blind eye to Shen Zhihuan's lateness, early departure, absenteeism and truancy.

"What did you see?" Ren Jinghua frowned.

"I saw the donation list. The one dollar donated by Shen Zhihuan on the list was paid by Liu Chunhua on her behalf..." The fat girl snorted coldly.

"Since you have seen the list, aren't you curious about who Su Qichen is who donated 10,000 yuan?" Ren Jinghua laughed angrily.

The students were shocked!

Su Qichen donated 10,000 yuan...

Only Liu Chunhua looked at Shen Zhihuan as if she had seen a ghost, and then looked at the little guy who was babbling foolishly at the baby.

Ten thousand yuan...

Her husband, Mr. Shen, is really generous!

She said that it was impossible for her father, Mr. Shen, to not donate money.

"Teacher Ren, who is Su Qichen?" a boy asked.

Ten thousand yuan...

Ren Jinghua said nothing, but silently looked at the little guy who was grinning.

Everyone followed Ren Jinghua's line of sight and looked over...

Su Qichen...

Brigadier General Su...

Ten thousand yuan!

Everyone was dumbfounded!

Recently, many people have been saying behind Shen Zhihuan's back that he is becoming more and more stingy, and that with so much money at home, he is reluctant to donate any to the orphanage.

Unexpectedly...

"Without the ten thousand yuan from Shen Zhihuan's son, how could we build an orphanage with our fifty cents or one yuan?!" Ren Jinghua sneered.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

The students were silent.

Everyone only knows that the salesperson home changed from renovating its roof to building a new one, but no one thinks deeply about the specific situation.

"The little girl is quite conscious!" Mr. Gong praised.

After praising him, he raised his hand and patted Su Ziyu on the shoulder, "You have finally married this daughter-in-law."

Su Ziyu curled his thin lips.

How could the young wife he shamelessly tricked back be bad? ! The people following behind Mr. Gong looked at Shen Zhihuan calmly. Even though they tried their best to hide it, the surprise in their eyes still inadvertently revealed a little bit.

Mr. Shen, Mr. Chu and Mr. Zhao were away at a meeting, so the wife of Brigade Commander Su donated 10,000 yuan in the name of the three old men to build a nursing home. Although this matter was not widely publicized, many people knew about it through word of mouth.

What they didn't expect was...

Shen Zhihuan even donated 10,000 yuan to the orphanage in the name of her son.

There are many families in Beijing who have 20,000 yuan, but not many are willing to donate 20,000 yuan.

The children in the orphanage looked at the little guy with envy and longing.

What was out of their reach was within their reach of the little guy in front of them.

Perhaps because he didn't get a response for a long time, the little guy lost interest. He turned his head and stretched out his little arms to ask Shen Zhihuan to hold him.

Shen Zhihuan smiled and walked forward to take the little guy.

As soon as he was in his mother's arms, the little guy grinned and smiled sweetly at Shen Zhihuan.

That innocent and naive smile instantly warmed everyone's hearts.

In contrast, the baby in the stroller sat listlessly, not even looking up, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.

"Come here, Grandpa Gong, for a hug!" Grandpa Gong stretched out his hand.

Everyone thought the little guy would refuse, after all, they had never even met him.

Unexpectedly, the little guy just went there with his little arms stretched out, not shy at all.

When his eyes met Mr. Gong's, he opened his little mouth and smiled at Mr. Gong.

When he laughs, he babbles in baby language that only he understands.

The soft and cute look is really adorable! "Su Ziyu, Su Ziyu, this kid will definitely be better than you in the future." Mr. Gong, who is always famous for his seriousness, rarely smiled.

"Not necessarily!" Su Ziyu said this, but the curve of his mouth was harder to suppress than AK.