Chapter 436

Good intentions followed. Two middle-aged men, two very special people, followed by little girl Fei Xue. One had a prosthetic leg in the lower half of his right leg, and the other had an empty left arm.

Both of them were dressed in ordinary clothes, and their faces were marked by years of wind and frost.

When they came to Wenqiao, the middle-aged man with a prosthetic leg grinned primly and held up an old, lacquered biscuit box: "you're Wenqiao from the Department of folk music of central music, aren't you?"

"I am. Are you..."

"I have a band for the disabled, and we're going to play around. I'm I play erhu. "

In the face of these academic children, men seem to have some inferiority complex.

This is the so-called "Overpass artist" that Zhao Tong and Xu Lu despise.

But they are ordinary people who live seriously.

A man who lives seriously is a great man, only worthy of admiration.

"What can I do for you?"

The man sent the biscuit box to her: "I heard that your school didn't support your folk music club very much, so we want to do something for the folk music. These are the income from our performance in this month. I want to donate it to you. I hope it can help a little bit."

Wenqiao choked up in his heart and solemnly said, "we have received the heart, but we can't collect the money. We have financial support for our concert at present. Thank you, thank you."

She can collect the children's pocket money, but she can't collect the hard-earned money from these disabled people's hard-working performances.

She was moved by the suffering of all living beings.

The man insisted: "please Please accept it. We are all wild people. What we can do for folk music is really limited. I hope you will not give up. "

The academic children are the light of folk music and the future of folk music.

Wenjo refused, the man put the biscuit box into her hand, then took the man beside him, turned and left.

He walked lamely with his prosthetic legs on, and turned to wenjo with a smile and a wave of his hand.

Winjo held the biscuit box and bowed to them 90 degrees.

To the glory of human nature.

As soon as he turned back, Chunxiao and Lu youyou held each other and cried with tears. "It's so touching, so touching."

"We should work harder and live up to the expectations of good people," Lin Xiang said with one hand

"Good, good, work together."

After that, the piggy bank and biscuit box were put on Wenqiao's desk, alerting her from time to time. There were countless little girls like that all over the country, and many folk music people who came from the wild road family, regarded them as the guiding lights and supported them silently behind their backs.

They must live up to their expectations.

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there are still some bad rumors in the school that Wenqiao is behind the scenes. On the one hand, fangduo relentlessly targets Wenqiao, on the other hand, she naturally thanks to Xu Lu.

She was sure to get in on anything bad for wenjo.

In the afternoon, Zhao Tong went home. Xu Lu went to the piano room alone and entered the ivory white building. Suddenly, a shadow flashed by. She was startled and looked at it. It was Wenqiao who blocked her way.

In school, wenjo always dressed in a slovenly way, with loose long sleeve T-shirt, wide leg jeans, shell shoes, standard school bully's dress, and she was as social as her brother.

"You What are you doing? " Xu Lu is still guilty.