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"What's wrong? Weren't you very talkative just now? It's just a building, and you look so scared that your little face has turned pale." Xirou said with a smile.

Zhong Miao glared at Xi Rou fiercely: "It's just a building. If you are so capable, ask your man to donate it."

"Haha, you don't need my man, my family can donate. I, Xirou, haven't married yet, so I don't need a man's money." Xirou still looked calm and composed, which made people admire her psychological quality.

"You are bragging. You come from a humble family, and you want to donate a school building."

"How about this, let's both go home and talk about it, and see who is more generous, me, a person from a humble family, or you, a lady from the city?" Xirou said in a provocative way.

Zhong Miao was so angry that she lost her mind and said directly, "Okay, let's compete. I want to see how good you are."

"What if you lose?" Xirou asked, blinking her big eyes.

"If your family can donate one building and ours can't, I, Zhong Miao, will read you a 1000-word apology letter in front of all the teachers and students in the school." Zhong Miao risked her life, "If you lose, admit in front of all the teachers and students in the school that you are greedy and vain, and you are willing to sell yourself out for money."

"Okay, just for this apology letter from you, I will donate this building." Xi Rou said firmly, "But by then, you have to write this 1000-word apology letter until I am satisfied!"

The teaching conditions in the medical school were poor. In fact, she had long wanted to donate a teaching building. Even if she had not made a bet with Zhong Miao, she would have donated one before she graduated to improve the students' learning environment.

Besides, my family is in the real estate business, so building a teaching building is a piece of cake.

Zhong Miao sneered, "Bitch, just wait for a slap in the face. Do you think you are playing with building blocks?"

"Okay, it's a deal." Zhong Miao sneered.

Soon, the issue of donating a teaching building became a hot topic in the hospital department, and everyone was looking forward to the completion of the new teaching building.

When the school leaders learned about this, they specially called Zhong Miao and Xi Rou to find out the situation.

In the office, Xirou and Zhong Miao sat in front of the principal's desk. The principal was smiling happily. He had been troubled by the teaching building for a long time. The school had tight funds and poor teaching hardware facilities. He had thought of many ways but failed to solve the problem. Now he heard that the parents of the students were willing to donate the teaching building, and he was very happy.

"Student Zhong Miao, Student Xi Rou, I heard that you intend to ask your families to donate money to the school to build a teaching building." asked the principal.

Zhong Miao was a little confused. How did this matter come to the principal?

She just wanted to embarrass Xirou intentionally, not really wanting to donate. She thought that if Xirou couldn't donate money, she would ask her family to donate 2 to 3 yuan, so that she could suppress her and kill her habit.

At the same time, it can also let Zhang Jiahao know what kind of person Xirou is!

Zhong Miao was still thinking about what to say, but unexpectedly Xi Rou spoke first.

"Yes, principal, we see that the conditions of the school classrooms are too poor. The students cannot concentrate in class in the winter because it is too cold, and it is too hot in the summer. So we want to make some contributions to our alma mater before we graduate. However, we have not discussed it with our family yet. We will reply to the principal after discussing it when we go home at the weekend. Zhong Miao's family is a family of traditional Chinese medicine, and I believe they are willing to contribute to the school." Xirou said with a smile.

The principal was overjoyed after hearing this. He knew Zhong Miao's family conditions. The Chinese medicine clinic run by her family was one of the largest in Beijing, and its status was only slightly lower than Zhang's Renjitang.

"Oh, Zhong Miao, the principal is deeply touched by your kindness. I have been working on this matter for a long time, but there has been no follow-up. I didn't expect you to be so kind-hearted. I am really touched. I would like to thank you on behalf of all the students in the school!" the principal said excitedly.

Zhong Miao forced a smile and said, "Principal, this is what we should do. Our alma mater has nurtured us, and it is our duty to contribute to our alma mater."

"That's great. Then I'll wait for your good news?" said the principal happily.

"Okay, I will definitely discuss it with my family." Zhong Miao said with a wry smile.

The two of them chatted happily for a long time, completely leaving Xirou aside.

Xirou was not angry. After all, she didn't donate the teaching building to curry favor with anyone. The higher the principal praised Zhong Miao, the more embarrassed she would be when Zhong Miao was unable to donate.

Half an hour later, the principal personally escorted the two people out of the office. After watching them walk away, he returned to his work with a look of relief on his face.

Zhong Miao won a wave of praise in front of the principal and was very proud. When she turned around and saw the principal returning to the office, she said sarcastically: "See? This is the gap between us. There is no way you can beat me."

"Well, I see. The principal has high expectations for Student Zhong. I hope you won't let the principal down. Otherwise it will be really ugly!" Xirou said with a smile.

Zhong Miao choked and said angrily, "Humph, you gold-digger, just wait to make a fool of yourself in front of the whole school. Then Jiahao will see your true colors. How can you seduce him?"

"Haha, maybe you'll be the one who makes a fool of yourself. I think you should think carefully about how to write the apology letter now. It should be 1000 words, and you should write until I'm satisfied." Xirou said with a smile.

"Hmph, I'm afraid you don't have this opportunity. Just wait for me." Zhong Miao threw his hands angrily.

"Okay, I'll wait, byebye!" Xi Rou smiled and waved at Zhong Miao, then turned and left.

Zhong Miao was so angry that she stomped her feet on the spot. This bitch was so mean. Why did she always get mad at her? It was so hateful!

No, I must convince my father to donate a building. Even if it’s not tall, a two-story building will do.

Thinking of this, she no longer had the heart to attend the afternoon classes, so she packed her bag and went home.

Back at the Zhong family, Zhong's mother was drinking tea in the living room. Seeing her daughter suddenly come home, she asked in surprise: "Miao Miao, why are you home? Don't you have classes on Friday afternoon?"

Zhong Miao did not answer her mother's question, but asked: "Mom, where is my dad? I have something important to ask him."

"Your father just came back from the clinic and is in the study! What do you want to see him about?" Mother Zhong asked in confusion when she saw her daughter looking in a hurry.

Zhong Miao put her schoolbag on the chair and went straight to the study: "It's okay, I'll go find Dad."

Zhong Miao pushed the door open and walked in. Father Zhong was writing calligraphy. When he saw his daughter coming home, he smiled and said, "Miao Miao is home."

"Dad, you're writing. Wow, Dad, your handwriting is getting better and better now!" Zhong Miao praised exaggeratedly.

After being praised by his daughter, Mr. Zhong's handwriting, which he was not satisfied with just now, now looks more and more beautiful the more he looks at it.

"Yeah, I think it's good too. Oh, by the way, didn't you have classes this afternoon? Why did you go home?" Mr. Zhong suddenly remembered that his daughter should be in class at this time.

Zhong Miao pulled Zhong's father to sit down, and then massaged his shoulders and back: "Dad, I have something to discuss with you."