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[036] Disaster Relief Fund

Fang Changan knew very well that his behavior was a bit abnormal, but it was actually easy to explain. A high school student of seventeen or eighteen years old read some books and news, and suddenly his blood surged because of pity, ideals, or showing off. In short, he became angry and went to do it.

This is explainable.

Of course, the main reason is that he no longer dares to interfere in "prevention", and he really has no way to sit still and watch. He can only use this method, hoping to further attract the attention of Chen Chengli and Shu Mei, and convey it to the past layer by layer.

At this time, he really hoped that the butterfly flapped its wings could change the world, but at the same time he was very clear that it could not be changed.

This directly led to his emotions being a little depressed when he said these words. However, in the eyes of others, a child who had just cared about the disaster in other places, and could even be said to be a little "compassionate" and this emotion is normal.

Chen Chengli was silent for two seconds, sighed and said, "It's really rare that you can have this kind of thought."

He paused, sighed, turned to look at Shu Mei, and looked at Shen Mo and Wang Ke who were sitting on the other side (when he sat down, Shen Mo wanted to go with Wang Ke, so Fang Chang'an was sitting on Shu Mei), and smiled at Fang Chang'an and said, "You have limited money to do, so keep it and do your business well."

"That's right. Aunt Shu and I are preparing to build a venture capital fund. We have a relatively ample handy place. We can allocate some money to build a charity fund to reserve materials for some natural disasters in China."

He smiled again, "This is not a lot of money, because we donate a lot of money every year, just cut it from it. In fact, it doesn't cost much to buy supplies."

Shu Mei glanced at him and smiled and joked in response to opposition: "You made so much stock last year, so you should take out a portion of it to repay the society."

Fang Changan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Uncle, really..."

He seemed a little excited. He paused for a moment, then calmed down his breathing under the gaze of a table of people, and said with a smile: "Actually, when I was a child, I always had a bad impression of rich people. This may be because my family is relatively poor, so I naturally hate the rich. It was not until I met Uncle Chen and you that I really believed that there were good people in this world."

He stood up with his own soup bowl, "I will give you a drink instead of wine."

Chen Chengli laughed silently, waved his hand to signal him to sit down, and also picked up the soup bowl. Fang Chang'an came over and touched him, and drank half of the soup in the corn, radish, and ribs soup.

Shu Mei, Shen Mo and Wang Ke were both smiling beside him. Shen Mo frowned and smiled, "Do you have the ability to eat everything in one bite?"

"I'm not capable."

Fang Chang'an didn't care about her, of course he didn't dare to do anything at her family. He simply admitted his conscience and was in a good mood, because Chen Chengli did this, which would be more likely to attract Shu Ang's attention and increase the probability that Shen Mo's grandfather would know.

Only then did he feel like he could make up for some loopholes, and he said during a chat: "Actually, I experienced an earthquake when I was a child, which was of course a false alarm."

"When I was in elementary school, one time, I was suddenly called by my neighbors in the middle of the night, and my parents put on all three of us siblings and waited in the yard."

"At that time, my family planted melons and had a melon shed. Now, for a while, I will be hiding in the shed of watermelon seedlings, and stayed overnight. Fortunately, nothing happened..."

Wang Ke nodded and said, "I remember it also seems to be in the early morning..."

Shen Mo blinked in confusion and said, "Why don't I remember?"

Chen Chengli smiled and said, "It's true that this is true, but you were too young at that time and should not be impressed. There might be an earthquake as notified above..."

Fang Chang'an continued: "After that time, I often dreamed of earthquakes for a while. I can't remember the specific scenes. Maybe it's because I haven't seen what an earthquake looks like. I can't dream of it. Anyway, I'll be scared to wake up..."

After dinner, the aunt packed up her things, and Shen Mo followed Fang Chang'an and the others to school for evening self-study. While on the way, Shen Mo and Wang Ke were still talking about the earthquake, because they were still wondering why Fang Chang'an cared so much.

Fang Changan couldn't tell the truth, sighed and said in a 45-degree angle to the sky, saying, "Maybe I was born to take on a great responsibility, so God also gave me a compassionate heart..."

"Pooh."

The two girls expressed disdain together, their attention was diverted, and they were not worried about this matter. Instead, they talked about the start of school and the summer vacation that was destined to be very short this year.

When I returned to the classroom, because I had never met during the winter vacation, the entire classroom was filled with a "hot" atmosphere, and there was a vague restlessness during evening self-study.

This year, the tuition fee was changed to a bank card, and only the order for payment was required. Fang Chang'an's work tasks were greatly reduced. After helping to send a book, he began to preview as usual.

If he can get into a better school, he wants to go further, but to a certain extent, it is really a competition of talent rather than hard work or hard work. Of course, in fact, although Fang Chang'an rarely has time to play, in terms of study time alone, compared with other people in the class, it is not very hard.

Others basically focus on learning, or have a little hobby, and spend some time, but they spend a little more time, reading, planning, programming, and water delivery all take up a lot of time.

However, considering the marginal effect, more study time may not necessarily bring about much improvement in scores. In the long run, Fang Changan still believes that what he is doing is close to perfection.

Academic achievements can bring a good starting point to his future life, but he is already preparing for the track to the end, so there is no need to worry about the slightest difference in foundation building.

After the freshness of "Little Farewell Reunion", life in the school has not changed much from the past. There are still two beautiful little girls in front of them. Every time I see them, I feel very happy because they are all in my own bowl. There is a kind of expectation and satisfaction that I have to drool when I look at them and think about it.

Ge Xiaopang was still next to him. This guy went to school in the morning and went to the Internet cafe with Liu Mingkai to play games. It seemed that he was still connected to Tang Jingqi online. The three of them were still talking about this before evening self-study.

Because the weather was too cold, Chang'an and the others did not go for a walk in the playground during the evening study session. During the break, they moved their bodies in the corridor or behind the classroom. After chatting for a few words, they continued to do questions or read books.

After school, Fang Chang'an returned to the dormitory, and several roommates were still muttering about the photos, which made him a little speechless.

Ge Xiaopang was also in the dormitory, as if discussing something with Liu Mingkai. Fang Changan was lying down next to Wang Ke. Shen Mo heard something while chatting through QQ. It seemed that it was a task in the game, and hesitated whether to go to play at night.

"Or don't lock the door at night. I'll come back sooner and sleep for a while. I'll sleep for a while tomorrow during class, and I won't be affected during class..."

Liu Mingkai finally seemed to have made a decision and tried to discuss with Fang Chang'an, Li Hao and others.

Li Hao scolded: "What's the fuck that you're going to go online just the first day of school?"

"Just this time."

Liu Mingkai was a little embarrassed, but tried hard to show his hippie smile and dilute the influence.

"I don't care about you." Li Hao was too lazy to pay attention to him.

Zhao Zizi smiled on her face, and seemed to think it was fun and interesting, "It's okay, go, I won't lock the door."

Liu Mingkai's eyes lit up and he asked, "Really?"

Zhao Zizi said seriously: "Really."

"You really want to go?"

Ge Xiaopang was obviously a little surprised and scolded Zhao Zizi again: "What's your mentality? You are so happy to see people go out to surf the Internet?"

Zhao Zizi retorted: "It's not me who asked him to go? What's the matter with me?"
Chapter completed!
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