Li Luo thought about this, and looked squarely at Mr. Qin: "I know you. Dad, take a good rest. I'm going to school first. Mom should be here soon."

"it is good."

Li Luo left the ward, and met the old lady Qin and Qin Jun as soon as he left the hospital.

The two briefly chatted and separated.

Li Luo rushed to school.

The preparatory bell has already sounded, but the seats in the class are quite empty.

Li Luo was a little strange.

She usually arrives at school around [-]:[-] and is the last one to be seated.

It's almost eight o'clock today, and the students have not arrived yet.

She asked Zhou Qiuyun at the same table: "Are there so many people late today?"

Zhou Qiuyun stopped reading and gossiped in a low voice: "Half an hour before you came, Mr. Xu came with a big money and said that as long as the students from poor families have a street certificate, he will donate to them. There are five quotas. Come here to see the certificate and give money. I thought Sheng Hongying would be selected, but Teacher Xu actually excluded her. Call the students who have a good relationship on weekdays to go home and issue a certificate."

Li Luo's eyes moved slightly: "What's the rich man's last name, how old is he, and he looks good?"

"Haha, you're interested too. My surname is Liu, I'm in my twenties, I wear a big gold watch, I have the aura of a nouveau riche, I'm pretty handsome, the girls in my class like it very much, Liu Qiaoqiao It is even said that if you marry someone in the future, you will marry such a kind-hearted and rich man, it is simply flattering and vulgar." Zhou Qiuyun said without shame.

Li Luo secretly thought, Liu Erwang?

He has a big gold watch.

But he looks handsome, there is a little difference, right?

Does money enhance the appearance?
But he often came to find himself, and some classmates in the class had seen him.

If it was Liu Erwang, students who knew Liu Erwang would definitely ask her, right?
Isn't Liu Erwang another kind person?

By the way, Teacher Xu's behavior is disgusting.

She first turned around and handed over the two yuan material fee that Teacher Xu asked Zhou Gang to collect on Saturday, and then asked Zhou Qiuyun, "Why are you so critical?"

"It's vulgar to mention money." Zhou Qiuyun imagined: "I will marry someone in the future, not looking for looks or money, as long as I have talent, just treat me well."

Li Luo: "." Khan! "Who told you about money and vulgarity? Have you ever understood that you don't have talent? How can you support you if you are depressed? Just treat you well and drink enough water if you are affectionate? Have you read any novels?" TV dramas these days are mainly about plots. Emotions are supplemented, and they cannot affect people.

But books do.

She found Qiong Yao's novel collection in the junk factory before.

Mrs. Qin took it out and looked at it.

Every time I chat with her, I will tell her where I saw the novel, and then say, Zi Ling is so pitiful.

Green Ping is too bad.

She was speechless, the bad woman who robbed her sister's man was turned into a pitiful person.

"Recently, I read a novel by my neighbor's sister's family, Liaozhai. The official lady above only values ​​the talent of the scholar, and in the end the scholar lived up to everyone's expectations. There are also Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai. Liang Shanbo's family is also poor, but Zhu Ying Taiwan doesn't mind it at all."

Li Luo: "." Sure enough! "You read too little, and it's easy to be swayed by one or two books. My family book has many world famous books, and the stories in them are more real. I will pick some for you tomorrow." She couldn't help adding:

"Liaozhai was written by a man. If it is written by a woman, it will become a son of a noble family who is desperate for an ordinary girl. In addition, you are talking about Liang Shanbo. He is not poor at all. He is a son of a poor family, that is, a down-and-out nobleman. It’s just that the family has a higher status, you like to read this kind of novels, I suggest you also study the background at that time.”

Zhou Qiuyun: "Really?"

Li Luo answered definitely: "Yes!" She paused and continued: "Actually, if Liu Qiaoqiao can guarantee that she will never change her mind at this time, her life in the future will definitely be better than that of a woman who doesn't care about money."

Zhou Qiuyun couldn't understand: "Why do you say that? Don't tell me you have a deep understanding."

Li Luo: "Liu Qiaoqiao is not as good as me. She draws less, but I draw more. Not only about money, appearance, height, physique, emotional stability, generous personality, assertiveness, and whether she has dated other women before." etc."

Zhou Qiuyun raised her forehead: "You have taken all the good things." She just wanted to take one.

"Hmm, can't you?" Li Luo raised his eyebrows slightly, showing satisfaction.

The two chatted hotly.

Teacher Xu came in from the outside and asked Zhou Gang directly: "Have all the students here received all their money?"

Zhou Gang glanced in Sheng Hongying's direction.

Sheng Hongying buried her head very low.

Everyone knew that she hadn't handed in, so they all looked at her.

Li Luo couldn't understand it very much.

The students all knew Sheng Hongying's difficulties. As the head teacher, instead of offering help, she prepared to embarrass her in public.

If she were Sheng Hongying.

It is necessary to cast a shadow on Mr. Xu for a lifetime.

After graduating in the future, I will not contact my classmates.

Because when I think about life in high school, I will remember the embarrassment of the past.

She quietly took out two yuan, put her hands behind her back, put it on Zhou Gang's table, and coughed.

Zhou Gang's attention was attracted, and he looked down at the money on the table.

Realized that it should be Li Luofang.

He said: "It's all collected."

Then, he bowed his head and wrote Sheng Hongying's name on the notebook, and handed over the money.

Sheng Hongying looked up in surprise.

Zhou Gang actually rescued her.

After counting, Teacher Xu glanced at Sheng Hongying: "Turn the book to Lesson [-], let's go to class."

Li Luo observed Teacher Xu's expression.

Dislike, despise.

Are the two feuding?

After class, Zhou Gang signaled Li Luo to go out and talk: "Li Luo, the money"

"Don't tell Sheng Hongying. When she asks, you just say that you lowered your head and wrote the names until she handed them in."

"it is good."

"."

As soon as Li Luo returned to the classroom, Sheng Hongying looked for Zhou Gang.

According to Li Luo's explanation, Zhou Gang said, "Earlier in the morning, I lowered my head and wrote down the name of the person, remembering that there is you, and the amount is correct. If you didn't pay, who owns the extra two yuan?"

"It's not mine anyway."

"Just treat it as your own." Zhou Gang left.

Sheng Hongying believed that Zhou Gang paid the money for her, and she felt warm in her heart.

He secretly promised that he would pay him back the money he earned in the future.

The morning passed quickly.

Students who went home to issue certificates returned one after another.

The rich man Zhou Qiuyun was talking about came to the school at the appointed time.

Li Luo recognized the other party as a younger brother who was following Wei Jing.

It's called Liu Dingbang.

He took the certificates issued by his classmates when they went home, and each gave forty.

Not only did I get thanks from the donated students, but also warm applause from everyone.

When he laughed, he raised his chin in Li Luo's direction.

Like asking for credit.

Li Luo gave him a sharp look.

idiot!

Damn Liu Erwang didn't do any good either.

She urged him to ask the principal to do it.

He's good enough to make his own way.

Zhou Qiuyun said that although these five people are not rich, they are definitely not in trouble.

Most of the students in their class have good family conditions.

Extremely poor.

For example, Sheng Hongying.

And the one who was dropped out of school by Teacher Xu.

ask for a ticket~~

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