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Several people arrived far away from the classroom.

Ning Wan got straight to the point: "I want to donate money to the school."

The principal was stunned. He looked at Wei Jiang behind Ning Wan. He didn't know what to say for a moment, "This..."

At this time, a piece of blue text stayed on the barrage for two seconds. These two seconds were enough for most people to see it.

[Zun Du Fake Du?Are you still willing to donate the money you have?Then why don’t I see a few celebrities donating?Just a show. 】

【How can it be?Is this the first day you watched it?We Wanwan live broadcast from day to night. We broadcast every day. What kind of show do we do? 】

[Actually, I feel like it’s just a show, but this scene is quite impressive. Where did you find it? 】

The principal is old. Half of his life has been devoted to education. Recently, he has become increasingly unable to do what he does. Looking at the clear eyes of the children, he feels sad.

Today a man suddenly found him and asked him about the school. He happened to be fine, so he took the man to visit the school.

He also told some interesting things about the children.

Wei Jiang nodded to the principal, "That's why I asked you."

The principal seemed to have been hit by a lottery ticket suddenly, "Are you serious?"

After seeing Ning Wan nodding, the principal's eyes were filled with tears. He wanted to speak many times, but could not make a sound.

Ning Wan smiled and helped the principal calm down, "Don't be excited, let's talk about the donation first?"

"Good, good."

The principal led the two people to the office.

The office is actually a small room at the back of the classroom. There are three simple tables in it. At this time, a teacher is correcting students' homework inside.

The teacher turned around and saw the principal and others, but he still hadn't realized what was going on.

The principal called Ning Wan and Wei Jiang in and introduced: "This is Teacher Li. There are three teachers in our school, including me, who take turns teaching the children in the two classes."

[Six, you are so complete in acting. This scene is built. If you have the ability, why don’t you go to film a TV series? 】

[There are a lot of black people in the live broadcast room recently. What era are we in now?Don't think about things with your narrow cognition, okay? 】

[It was originally a lie, why don’t you let people tell you?How can there be such a pitiful school?The acting is not even remotely resembling. 】

Since the use of blue fonts, the originally harmonious and peaceful live broadcast room suddenly became filled with many aggressive people.

Ning Wan noticed it, but she didn't care.

It's probably because her data got better and some of her peers were jealous and bought her.

"There are only two classes? Are there no grades?" Ning Wan frowned and asked.

The principal sighed: "We are divided into a senior class and a lower class. The students are all children from poor families. Since we don't have tuition fees, we naturally don't have money to hire teachers."

Ning Wan just took a look and saw that there weren't many children in the classroom. There were about thirty in a class.

If divided according to six grades, the difficulty of teaching will indeed increase.

And there aren’t that many venues.

There are only three stools in the office.

The principal moved another teacher's stool and his own stool over for the two of them to sit on.Teacher Li also noticed that something was wrong. She had almost finished correcting her homework, so she gave up her seat: "Principal, please sit down."

She went to class holding her corrected homework.

Ning Wan couldn't refuse. Seeing the principal sitting down, she and Wei Jiang sat on the stool. She said, "We originally wanted to build a school for these rural children. My husband is looking for a location for the school." , I saw you here.

My husband and I talked about it. In fact, the funding does not conflict with our own ideas. We all want the children to go to school. We have prepared [-] yuan here. Do you think it is enough? "

In fact, her initial budget was higher than this, but after all, it was a grant. Ten thousand was enough to transform the primary school. In this era, ten thousand is not a small amount.

If you need it again in the future, let’s talk about it.

After the liquidation, there was about 20 yuan. She was actually not too shocked by the [-] yuan. After all, Xu Zaiming gave her a check for [-] yuan at that time.

But after thinking about it, pork is only one pound more per piece. With more than 20 yuan, you can feed hundreds of people.

When Wei Jiang learned this number, his eyes widened and he couldn't believe it after repeated confirmation.

With Ning Wan, Wei Jiang waited with peace of mind for the result of Ning Wan's conversation. When his name was called, he smiled at the principal and said nothing.

The principal nodded slowly, and then his eyes widened slowly, as if his mind had changed. "How much?"

Ning Wan repeated: "Ten thousand."

She took out three thousand dollars in cash from her bag and placed it on her desk. "Here are three thousand dollars for your peace of mind. I will send the remaining money over in a few days."

The principal heard clearly and saw the thickness of the banknotes Ning Wan took out. He stood up suddenly.

Ning Wan was startled and she stood up too, but Wei Jiang didn't understand why the two stood up while chatting and followed the trend.

The principal was about to cry. As soon as his knees bent, he was about to kneel down for Ning Wan, but Wei Jiang held him up with quick eyes and hands.

Ning Wan was a little dumbfounded, "You want to shorten my life, don't do that."

[No way, just for 1 yuan?Do you want to be so fake? 】

[Can you think about what era this is?Have you ever heard of a ten thousand yuan household?That’s the adjective for this era. 】

[True or false, I don’t believe that this money will really build a school for the children. It’s just a talk to gain your sympathy. Don’t be deceived. 】

"I thank you on behalf of the children." The principal tried hard not to shed tears, but obviously his efforts failed, and the crystal tears fell to the ground along his wheat-colored skin.

He invested all his money in this elementary school, but his savings were running low a few years ago and he couldn't support it anymore.

It's all thanks to the children's savvy and occasional donations to the school that he has been able to persist until now.

It’s just that there are more and more children, there are not enough tables and chairs in the school, there is no money to prepare teaching materials and learning tools for the children, and we cannot provide them with a good environment. These are all problems.

But with these ten thousand, these problems can be easily solved.

Ning Wan could understand, she waited for a while before speaking out, "Don't be moved yet, I will leave the 3000 yuan here first. If you are willing, we will accompany you to buy some stationery for the children later.

Then we are going to buy a piece of land near the school tomorrow and build a new school district on the land instead of demolishing the old school, leaving a souvenir for you and the children. "

The principal tried his best to smile at Ning Wan. He was so moved that he couldn't speak. He could only say, "Thank you so much. Really, you are the children's reborn parents."

"Not so not so..."

Please collect and read, please don’t fatten me up.