Lin Yu didn't have the money, but a few days ago he raced with the knife, and the knife "filial piety" him by five million yuan. He originally gave the money back to the students, but let alone the money. Even if they really lack the money, how can they move? So, the money is always on the shelf. Before he came, Lin Yu suddenly drew a million dollars from his card, and he didn't know what to do. But the students are eager for Lin Yu to spend the money. Naturally, they are very happy to draw the money out.
Unexpectedly, Lin Yu is going to donate the money to help students. For a moment, the students feel surprised and curious.
"One, one million I, my God This, this... " Qian Zhanwu's hand trembled immediately. The most money he passed in his life was the annual sales of his own farm products, which was only 58000. How could he have seen one million in his life? I've heard of it, but I've never done it.
For a moment, he did not dare to answer. He just looked at Lin Yu with his eyes open. Lin Yu felt that he was not facing a great philanthropist who donated money to help students, but a big robber who killed people and plundered goods.
"Brother Qian, you can take it. Mr. Lin is really a special, very good person." Wu Hui stammered next to him.
"Yes, yes, uncle Lin just treated me and my father." Xiaoxue is innocent next to her, but she is covered by Aunt Huang and won't let her go on. For fear of bringing trouble to the life-saving benefactor, she almost covers Xiaoxue with oxygen.
Qian Zhanwu was so excited that he didn't pay attention to this detail. He took the card with trembling hands and held it carefully, just like holding the emperor's seal. He swore to heaven that he had never seen so much money in his life.
"Miss Lin On behalf of Dongcheng District, xisijing Township, Xinxing village, village primary school, 164 students and four teachers, thank you... " Qian Zhanwu's tears blurred his vision and made a deep bow. Several turbid tears fell on the ground in the room, splashing a few wisps of fine dust.
For five years, for the sake of this student in the village, he ran to the Education Bureau of the village and the district for countless times. He broke his leg, bent down, said good words for countless times, suffered from Ginkgo eyes for countless times, and shut the door for countless times. But every time, he was either hit by a soft nail or sent back by the saying "it's hard now, wait a minute." 。
Once upon a time, he was desperate, which had become a forgotten land. How many times when he was drunk, he held the school gate and cried bitterly, scolded his incompetence, and scolded himself for being irresponsible to those teachers and students. But now, the surprise suddenly fell from the sky, and came so suddenly that he now doubts it Is it true?!
Lin Yu laughed, helped him up and shook his head. "Principal Qian, don't be so polite. We should donate money to help students, especially schools in poor areas. This is what everyone in our society should do."
"Lao Ban's speech is really official, like a spokesman for the Ministry of foreign affairs." Zhanbo laughs in a low voice behind him. However, watching Qian Zhanwu bow to the teacher, there is an indescribable sense of pride and pride in his heart. I don't know why and where it comes from. It's like they did it.
So are the other students.
"All right, all right, I'll go with you now." Headmaster Qian Zhanwu quickly and secretly wiped his face, pretending to wipe sweat, but actually wiping tears, stood up and said, running ahead to lead the way, Wu Hui was instructed by Wang Baozhu to follow.
Qian Zhanwu took a moment to ask Wu Hui carefully, "big sister, how can this teacher Lin have so much money?"
"Didn't you hear? On behalf of what high school to donate money, other schools can be less money? Brother Wu, don't think about it. Just take the money to do business. Don't ask me. I don't know anything else. I know that Mr. Lin is a good man and his money is good money. " Wu Hui stares at him and feels that he shouldn't still doubt Lin Yu.
Qian Zhanwu put down his heart, laughed and ran to the front to lead the way.
A group of people walked southeast of the village. After a short walk, I saw a spacious area in front of me. There was a row of houses inside, and the outside was surrounded by an earthen wall.
I don't know how many years this earth wall has been left. It's less than half a meter high. What's the wall? It's more like mounds.
Inside is a not too big playground. In the west, there is a basketball shelf without a basket standing there. On the playground, there are chickens, ducks and pigs coming in from the wall for a "leisurely" walk. Because today is Saturday, the students have no class, and there are few people on the playground.
After the two rusty iron doors of the school, there was a row of seven room houses in front of them. After a careful look, a group of students were stunned.
The house used to be called "one side green" half brick and half mud house in the countryside. The so-called "half brick and half mud" means that the front door face is built with bricks, and the appearance is acceptable. However, whether the house is built or the Fangshan is built, other main structures are built with mud.I don't know how many years the house has fallen to the bottom. Now there is no glass in the house. It's all made of plastic cloth. The degree of sultry in the house can be imagined. The Fangshan of each house has split, revealing the gap of the boss. You can watch the people from here. The house on the east side of the house has collapsed. The beams of the house have collapsed, revealing a piece of rotten beam wood. The burnt black piece is growing mushrooms.
"This is our school. It was built when the people's commune was in the 1960s. At that time, it was the canteen of the village brigade. Later, the brigade became yellow, and it became a school. In a flash, it has been nearly 60 years, and it is older than me." Qian Zhanwu looked at the classroom that could not be called a classroom and said bitterly.
"Is there any village in the district that has never allocated money for maintenance?" In fact, Lin Yu asked in vain, but he still couldn't help asking. At the same time, he stepped into a classroom and looked at the hole in the roof, feeling sad.
"I've been looking for it for ten years in a row. I go there once a month every year, but the problem has never been solved. Alas, now these officials have hundreds of thousands of cars under their buttocks, and a meal costs thousands of money. How can they not have money to repair schools? This is a great good thing for the country and the people... " Qian Zhanwu sighed and said that he was filled with indignation.
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