My boyfriend ran away with my best friend? Reward system for the rich

Su Ranran rolled her eyes secretly in her heart, "Teacher, please let me finish what I am saying."

"I didn't say I didn't want to donate money. I just forgot to bring cash. Can I pay with Weixin?"

"Didn't you hear what I just said? You need to take photos when you donate. Who do you transfer the money to through Weixin Payment? How can I take photos?"

The counselor was displeased and kept scolding Su Ranran, "I had already informed you in the group in advance, why did you forget? Did you not take my words to heart..."

Su Ranran was a little annoyed. Their counselor would make a fuss whenever girls made a small mistake, but would just smile no matter how big the mistake was.

She ignored her chattering mouth and said directly: "Teacher, I will go back to the dormitory to get it now."

After saying that, she turned and left.

After she left, the counselor was still yelling in the class, "Some people don't know what they do every day. They can't even do such a small thing."

"Now everyone, don't move. Wait for her here. I want to see how much money she can donate!"

As Su Ranran was on her way back to the dormitory, the system in her mind suddenly spoke.

[Ding~ As the saying goes, if you are rich, you should help the world. Doing charity is also part of being a qualified rich man. Please donate the highest amount in this class small donation ceremony. ]

[Task completed, the host is rewarded with a black card. 】

"Tongtong, how much credit limit is there on this black card?"

[The consumption black card is currently locked and cannot be viewed by the system, but this system can give you some hints. ]

[The spending limit of the black card is related to the host's donation amount~]

Su Ranran understood that the more she donated, the more she would get back.

The 2000 yuan she prepared in advance was definitely not enough to spend.

But the specific amount to donate still needs to be researched.

Su Ranran opened the class group and found the donation message sent by the counselor, which described in detail Jiang Hanri's family conditions and his illness.

Then she looked up the disease on the Internet and had a rough idea of ​​it.

She called the manager of a bank near the school and asked him to send the money to the school now.

She deposited 5000 million yuan of the system reward in a bank account with 2000 million yuan in fixed-term loans and million yuan in current accounts.

He also left 1000 million in Weixin Zero-Balance Wallet for daily expenses, but the money kept increasing.

Apart from food, she has no major expenses these days and only spends a few dozen yuan a day.

But the interest on the Zero-Balance Wallet is more than 400 yuan a day.

You can’t spend it all, you can’t spend it all.

Thinking about this, Su Ranran felt much better. She took the 2000 yuan from under her pillow and returned to the classroom.

As soon as she opened the door, the counselor said sarcastically, "Hey, I thought you weren't going to come back. You're not going to say you lost your money this time, are you?"

"Of course not." Su Ranran raised a small stack of pink bills in her hand.

"This is what I plan to donate to classmate Jiang Hanri, 2000 yuan."

Putting the banknotes into the donation box, she asked casually, "By the way, teacher, how much are you going to donate? It must be more than I donated."

The counselor's hand that was taking the photo suddenly froze. Su Ranran was really good at asking questions.

She had originally only planned to donate 200 yuan. After she said that, how could she have the nerve to donate only 200 yuan?

As the initiator of the donation and a teacher, how could she have donated less than her students? How could she put her face in the future?

The counselor gritted her teeth and took out a wad of money from her bag. It was exactly 3000 yuan, the monthly salary she had just taken out.

The leader's family had a baby, and she planned to use the money to flatter the leader.

I didn't expect to be cut off in this area.

She said with a gloomy face, "Look, here is 3000 yuan."

"Since you are so rich, Su Ranran, don't sign up for this year's poverty allowance and scholarship. Leave them to those who need them more."

Su Ranran blinked her eyes. "If I remember correctly, the scholarship is only related to grades. It's my freedom to apply for it or not."

After saying that, Su Ranran returned to her seat.

The counselor on the podium was so angry that her chest kept heaving. This Su Ranran, don't let her fall into her hands, otherwise she will definitely teach her a lesson!

Picking up the phone and taking a look, the counselor became even angrier.

Her phone has a built-in beauty filter, and when she took the photo of Su Ranran just now, she deliberately turned off the beauty filter.

As a result, the photos turned out to be so beautiful!

The shiny white skin, charming big eyes, high nose bridge and rosy lips look like a retouched photo of a big star.

What a crappy phone.

"Snapped!"

He threw his phone on the table and yelled, "Who's next to donate? Why are you taking so long to come up?"

The next student hurriedly stood up and stepped forward.

Among the following students, no one donated more than 2000 yuan.

Until the last one, Bai Wei.

She walked forward with a bag in her hand.

The instructor put away her stern face and smiled kindly, "Why did Bai Wei come up with a bag?"

When she just started her freshman year, a leader greeted her and gave her money.

Let her take good care of Bai Wei.

Bai Wei replied righteously, "My bag is full of money. A student like Jiang Hanri who has excellent grades and works hard cannot delay his medical treatment because of family reasons."

"So I brought 5 yuan with me and planned to donate it all to him. I hope he can recover soon."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

The counselor opened his mouth wide, "How much? 5?"

Bai Wei nodded nonchalantly, "Yes, it's 5."

As she said this, she took out five stacks of money from her bag.

The light pink color exuded a charming glow, and the counselor's eyes were wide open.

5 yuan, that's more than her annual salary!

This silly kid just donated the money. How great it would be if this money could be given to her...

The counselor looked at Bai Wei with regret as she stuffed 50,000 yuan into the donation box.

"Bai Wei's spirit is worthy of learning for all of us students. Let's applaud her!"

There was warm applause from the audience and the students were talking about it.

"I knew Bai Wei's family was rich, but I didn't expect them to be so rich. That's 50,000 yuan!"

"That's right! It really refreshed my understanding. Fifty thousand yuan is enough for my living expenses for two years!"

"Being rich is just one of her small advantages. What's really admirable is that she can donate the money."

Su Ranran was very surprised to hear people praising Bai Wei.

What wrong medicine did Bai Wei take today?

When Bai Wei met beggars in the past, she looked very disgusted.

What she kept saying was: "These people don't work hard when they are young, and they come out to beg for food when they are old. Do they think other people's money comes from the wind?"