Gold master run

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I heard it's good to study. "

Xiao Hao nodded. "That's right, I live in a crappy house there now, and I can't even do my homework. I didn't come back together until he finished his homework today."

"Oh, you finally know how to learn?" Xiao Dafeng looked at him curiously.

Xiao Hao didn't dare to say that he didn't write it at all, but watched Han Yi write it, and said with a guilty conscience: "I've always been good, haven't I?"

Xiao Dafeng laughed boldly, took out his wallet and took out a few hundred yuan bills and handed them to him.

"Take it, hang out with them more, don't always hang out with a bunch of young people!"

Xiao Hao said silently in his heart, what a young man, what age, he still behaves like a Liangshan hero, but if Xiao Dafeng is not like this, he really won't be able to get money.

Thinking of this, Xiao Hao nodded repeatedly. "I know, I know."

I donated in front of everyone at the meeting tomorrow morning, and asked Han Yi to come back afterward, saving face and not spending money.

Xiao Hao felt that he was too wise, and it would be even better if there were more donations like this.

The next day, Xiao Hao arrived at the school with several hundred dollars that Xiao Dafeng gave him.

Wang Rui saw him and said, "Hao Zi, do you still have any money?"

"Of course." Xiao Hao raised his head proudly.

"That's good. Don't hold on. If you run out of money, I'll lend you a loan. Don't lose your food." Wang Rui has been friends with him for so many years, and he really doesn't want to see Xiao Hao wronging himself because of this matter. .

Although Xiao Dafeng is the deputy mayor of Yu Huai Town, he is very strict with Xiao Hao, and usually does not give him money easily.

Xiao Hao touched the money in his pocket, and asked in a low voice, "How much are you going to give?"

"Fifty, what about you?"

Xiao Hao smiled smugly, and secretly compared to him.

Wang Rui's eyes widened: "So much, you won't eat anymore?"

"You don't know that, I'm different from you."

"Why is it different?"

Xiao Hao shook his head. "I can't tell you that."

After speaking, he followed the others to the playground.

In summer, the sun rises early, and it just came out during the morning meeting. It was quite warm at the beginning, but after the principal, vice-principal, and grade director finished speaking, the sun became stronger.

Xiao Hao stood behind with a tanned forehead, and finally heard the grade director talk about the donation link, his eyes lit up, finally waiting for his chance to appear!

The principal of Yuhuai Middle School is a fat man in his 50s, and he is also a face-saving person. Otherwise, he would not have made such a small matter of donating money to the morning meeting. There are more than 600 people in the whole grade, and everyone will donate once. The morning passed like this.

In the past, if something happened to someone in the school, he would definitely organize a donation, and the next day the town would pull up banners, and it would save face to hold a meeting in the urban area in the future.

The headmaster walked forward rubbing his stomach, and called Han Yi up with a smile.

Han Yi had a stinky face and seemed quite unhappy. He was pulled over by the headmaster as soon as he went up, patted on the shoulder and said: "This student Han Yi is a student in Class A of the third grade. Our school, but our Yuhuai Middle School is a warm school. His family has difficulties, and we must help. Han Yi, please tell me a few words."

Han Yi stood on the stage, looking at the crowd of hundreds of people below, he suddenly had a headache.

Who would have thought that he would have gotten to this point?If a few friends in the city know about it, they will laugh for the rest of their lives.

But the teachers in this small place were so enthusiastic, he had made it clear that he didn't need to donate money, but they didn't believe it, and they just rushed the ducks to the shelves and called him up.

Han Yi frowned. He had never been so embarrassed before. The principal and a group of teachers still looked at him with encouraging expressions.

He bit the bullet, stepped forward and said coldly, "Hello, everyone."

The audience was silent, and Han Yi took a step back, indicating that he had finished speaking.

The principal was still standing next to him, he laughed and said, "Han Yi, just say a few more words."

Han Yi said: "It's over."

The expression on the headmaster's face froze, a little dissatisfied, and he said directly to the people in the audience: "Let's get started."

The squad leader of each class came out with a red box, because they had donated several times before, everyone was familiar with it, and they moved quickly. After collecting the money, they would send it to the big red box in the center of the stage.

Xiao Hao was waiting for this moment!

He reached out and grabbed the hundreds of dollars in bills in his pocket, eager to try.

The donations were all students, so it would be nice to have some pocket money, not to mention that under the leadership of the previous principal, donating money every three days, the pocket money that was originally not much was deducted and there was not much left, which was enough for the meaning up.

Many people gave five or ten yuan, and some fumbled in their trouser pockets for a long time, took out fifty cents and threw it in.

Those who donated fifty like Wang Rui and Jiang Rou are considered pretty good.

Xiao Hao's eyes quickly turned to everyone's hands, and he was even more proud when he found that Wang Rui and Jiang Rou were the ones who donated the most.

The money in their own pockets is ten times more than theirs, and taking them out can scare them to death.

He stood at the end of the class, and when the monitor came over, almost everything else had been donated. The monitor looked up at him and motioned for him to donate.

Xiao Hao didn't say a word, with a sullen face, he pushed him aside, out of the way, I'm going to pay!

The squad leader was pushed by him, and he was dumbfounded. He thought Xiao Hao didn't want to donate, but then he saw him striding towards the stage.

That's right, he just wanted to donate directly to the box in front.

Why did Xiao Dafeng give him so much money? Of course, it was to save face. If Xiao Dafeng took out the money without saying a word, Xiao Dafeng would scold him to death. Of course, he himself was not happy.

The critical moment has arrived. According to Xiao Dafeng's family rules, he must have face and be in the limelight!

He frowned and strode up to the podium.

The principal, vice principal, grade director, Lao Tan, and even Han Yi all looked at him with surprised and bewildered expressions.

Xiao Hao thought to himself: Just wait, I will blind your eyes!

Lao Tan stepped forward to stop him, but Xiao Hao waved his hand, so he didn't need to help him.

Under the dazed eyes of all graders, Taylor walked up to the red box, reached into his pocket, took out a stack of red banknotes, and stuffed them into the red box one by one.

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