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Chapter 35 35, I will donate 500 first

"Brother Hanwen, maybe his grandfather is really sick."

Qin Peijun felt that Lin Hanwen seemed to be too harsh, so she whispered.

"Shuyuan, you really believe it."

Lin Hanwen smiled and shook his head.

"Children don't lie." Qin Peijun whispered.

As soon as she finished speaking, an old man came towards her in a bullock cart.

Seeing the old man driving the ox cart, Lin Hanwen suddenly smiled. He turned the steering wheel and drove the off-road vehicle to a small slope beside the dirt road, leaving enough room for the ox cart to pass.

At the same time, Lin Hanwen stepped on the brake and lowered the window.

"Uncle, where are you going?"

"Yeah, it's Mr. Lin, driving the car back."

Seeing Lin Hanwen in the car, the old man was surprised.

"There are guests, it is convenient to drive."

While speaking, Lin Hanwen rolled down the rear window again.

The old man glanced into the car subconsciously, and then saw Sanwa.

"San Wazi, why are you in the car?"

"Shouldn't it be at school?" The old man asked doubtfully.

Sanwa turned her head to the other side, pretending not to hear.

Lin Hanwen said: "Uncle, Sanwazi said you are sick."

"Sick ball!"

"What a little kid, playing truant again!"

"Look, I won't break your legs at night!!" The old man cursed violently.

Sanwa has a look of lovelessness.

After the old man drove the bullock cart, Lin Hanwen drove the off-road vehicle back to the main road.

"That was Sanwa's grandfather just now?" Qin Peijun asked.

"if not."

Lin Hanwen shrugged.

After getting an affirmative answer, Qin Peijun was speechless for a while, she was speaking for Sanwa just now.

Unexpectedly, this kid really made excuses for playing truant.

Not long after, the off-road vehicle drove into Xipo Village Primary School.

It was the end of get out of class time, and twenty or thirty children were playing wildly in the empty playground. When they saw the off-road vehicle driving into the school, all the children were shocked, and then surrounded them curiously.

Lin Hanwen parked the car directly at the door of the dormitory.

Then, he opened the door and got out of the car.

"It's Teacher Lin!"

"Teacher Lin is back!"

"Ms. Lin came back in a car!"

"Mr. Lin is too cool!!"

Seeing Lin Hanwen get out of the car, the children cheered excitedly.

At this time, Sanwa pushed open the rear door, and instead of getting out of the car immediately, he stepped on the pedal of the off-road vehicle and showed off: "You have never ridden in an off-road vehicle, have you? Hey, I have!"

"Three children!"

"Why is Sanwazi in the car!"

"Sanwazi is riding in Teacher Lin's car!"

The children all cast envious eyes.

Lin Hanwen turned his head and glared at Sanwa: "Go and stand under the flagpole yourself!"

"Oh."

Sanwa lost her prestige, jumped out of the car, and went to stand under the flagpole dejectedly.

Seeing this scene, the rest of the children burst out laughing.

This style of painting is like a joke on the Internet: He used to be a king, but then his mother came back!
"Principal Lin, you are back."

At this time, Han Miaomiao, who stayed behind at the school, came up to him with a smile on his face.

"Well, it's been fine these days."

"Very good, but Sanwa is always late." Han Miaomiao glanced at Sanwa who was already standing under the flagpole and said.

While the two were talking, Qin Peijun and Hu Xiaolan also got out of the car.

The children all looked at the two strangers curiously, especially Qin Peijun, this aunt was so good-looking.

Han Miaomiao also glanced at the two of them, but when she saw Qin Peijun, she froze immediately: "Qin, Qin Peijun??"

Han Miaomiao couldn't believe her eyes. When she was in college in Rongcheng, everyone in the dormitory liked Qin Peijun, the queen of music, very much.

Later, Qin Peijun went to Rongcheng for a concert, and tickets were hard to come by.

Han Miaomiao and several roommates listened to the whole scene outside the gymnasium in a daze.

For Han Miaomiao, Qin Peijun is an unattainable top superstar, and she never dreamed that one day she would have an intersection with him.

It was still in this remote Xipo Village.

"Shuyuan, this is Xiao Han, the school's support teacher." Lin Hanwen introduced.

"Hello, Xiaohan."

Qin Peijun greeted with a smile.

"Hello, hello."

Han Miaomiao was a little at a loss. In her impression, Qin Peijun had always been a very cold and cold queen.

I didn't expect to look so easy-going in private.

At this time, Lin Hanwen opened the trunk of the off-road vehicle and took out a large travel bag.

"Xiao Han, please distribute the snacks inside to the children."

"Many of them are local products of Star City, you should save some to taste."

Lin Hanwen handed over the travel bag to Han Miaomiao.

He himself led Qin Peijun and Hu Xiaolan to visit Xipo Village Primary School.

In fact, there are only five or six adobe houses in total, and the two of them had already taken a look at them as soon as they got off the car.

But when the two of them followed Lin Hanwen's footsteps into the classroom where the children were studying, their mood suddenly became heavy.

The two living in the metropolis could never have imagined that there are still classrooms with such difficult conditions in today's society.

The ground is rammed loess, the walls are pasted with old newspapers, and the windows are the oldest wooden windows. A few pieces of glass are broken and replaced with plastic sheets. The wind blows and whistles.

"Brother Hanwen, are you teaching in this environment?"

Qin Peijun felt incredible.

"That's why I'm trying to change the educational environment for children."

Lin Hanwen frowned as he looked at the plastic sheet on the window that had been stabbed by some rascal.

The children in the village are simple-minded, but there is never a shortage of mischievous children like Sanwa.

"Brother Hanwen, I want to donate a few schools."

Qin Peijun said suddenly.

"it is good."

"Then I'll send you the account number of the charity fund." Unexpectedly, Lin Hanwen agreed very simply.

In the next second, Qin Peijun had received a text message from Lin Hanwen.

Looking at the long account name and account number in the text message, Qin Peijun fell into deep thought.

This account name and account number are obviously impossible to make up so quickly!

"Cough cough."

Lin Hanwen coughed twice in embarrassment, and he realized that he seemed a little impatient.

"People often donate to our foundation, so all you need to do is forward the text message."

Lin Hanwen explained.

"Oh."

Qin Peijun felt that this explanation was quite reasonable, so she asked again: "Brother Hanwen, how much does it cost to build a school?"

"Between one and two million, a smaller scale of hundreds of thousands is fine." Lin Hanwen replied.

"Then I will donate 500 million first."

After Qin Peijun finished speaking, she dialed a number directly: "Sister Zhang, I will send you an account in a while, and transfer 500 million for me."

Qin Peijun has her own music company, and she is the boss.

Sister Zhang on the phone is the company's finance manager.

After hanging up the phone, Qin Peijun directly copied the text message Lin Hanwen sent to her, and then sent it to Sister Zhang.

Little Fish Charitable Foundation.

Looking at the name of the charity foundation, Qin Peijun couldn't help but think of the talented creator: Teacher Xiaoyu.

But, is there any connection between the two?

　There is one thing, I am going to confirm the update time, there are two chapters per day in the public period, what time do you think it should be updated? ? ?
　　Then update as often as possible in the future.

　　
　
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