My Goddess

There was still some commotion in the audience, but the voice was not loud, similar to when the school leaders spoke just now.

Su Yifan held the microphone, continued to scan the audience, and said with some embarrassment: "Although I may not be as beautiful as Xiaoyi, and I don't know how to say beautiful words... But I want to say something for my classmates who are busy raising charitable donations today. A few words and an announcement of one thing at the same time."

Someone in the audience actually laughed out loud, although Su Yifan's words were not actually funny.But the three words of beautiful words still make many students laugh. Their school life is deeply poisoned by all kinds of beautiful words.

"I'm Su Yifan, the team leader of class three. After everyone started donating things, people kept asking me what I was donating. I said to keep it a secret, and I will tell you all today."

"Before that, I was also very confused. How should charity be defined?"

"Is it true that people who donate more have more confidence to speak out, or is it all the same if you donate as much or as little as you donate, or should everyone have a quota that does not exceed?"

"I don't know, anyway, there is a minimum amount for each school donation, and everyone donates like that."

This time more people laughed out loud, who has never been "donated", not only in the school, but also in the whole society.

Su Yifan caught Yang Bingbing in his eyes, and she was standing in the booth of class three, looking at him.

"Later I figured out one thing." Su Yifan was no longer stage frighted at all, and said calmly, "Charity is kindness to others. There is only one condition that determines the weight of charity, and that is our own feelings. You sincerely Wanting to do this is the best kind of charity.”

"Don't be influenced by external forces, don't be swayed by anything, don't look at other people's eyes, don't compare with others... I think charity should be simple, just like we wanted to do a good thing when we were young."

Su Yifan's actions have already shocked many of the teachers below. The vice principal who was present today hadn't figured out what was going on, so he asked the teachers beside him in a low voice: "Is this also caused by those students from the student union?"

The teacher who was asked deliberately answered no, but felt unable to say it.Opening his mouth in embarrassment, he could only mumble a wry smile, not daring to answer directly.

A teacher at the bottom has already recognized the student who Wang Qin scolded at the school gate that day, pointing at the teacher next to him and saying: "The one who fought at the school gate."

Not only the teachers and students reacted, but also those keen reporters realized that something strange had happened. The cameras of the TV station were all aimed at Su Yifan.

Su Yifan didn't look at the camera at all, there was a desire to express loudly in his heart at this moment.

As Su Xiaoqing said, life is like a talent show, if you don’t come out and sing a song, who cares what you think?

Li Peiran, who was busy at the booth, looked at Su Yifan who was on the stage in the distance in surprise, he didn't understand how Su Yifan had the guts to rush up at this moment.He didn't understand Su Yifan's experience, nor did he understand it.Although he lived the same campus life every day, he had no idea what kind of spiritual changes Su Yifan had experienced.

At this moment, Li Peiran only thought that Su Yifan might be crazy. If this kid wanted to be famous, he would definitely be dealt with severely by the school.

Standing on the stage, Su Yifan faced countless gazes, including doubts, disdain, anger, bewilderment, and curiosity.His mood gradually stabilized, and he felt that it was really no big deal.

Then Su Yifan slowly opened his mouth and continued: "This is what I understand as charity, so I decided to do something within my ability."

"In the past month, I tried to find some people to make a mobile game together, and successfully found a suitable helper. On foreign forums, our project has gained a little fame, and many people are talking about it. project. So I took this opportunity to go to ks, a fundraising website abroad that has just launched, and set up a fundraiser for those younger brothers and sisters who are out of school.”

When Su Yifan said this, Li Peiran was dumbfounded. He didn't know what kind of website ks was, and he didn't even understand why a charity event in China could go abroad to raise funds.

"The fundraising on the ks website is not purely fundraising, and the fundraisers have to pay a certain price."

Su Yifan's words finally attracted a certain degree of attention, those gazes were still divided, but at least the clamor below disappeared.

The scene was gradually controlled, Su Yifan's confidence became stronger and stronger, and his voice became louder.

"So the reason for raising funds this time is to make games. After the fundraising is completed, I will give away the digital version of the game download rights to all participants. Rest assured, the reason for raising funds seen on foreign websites is definitely not because our country has A lot of kids can't afford to go to school."

This point was proposed by Cheng Shuixin. Cheng Shuixin, who was well aware of some domestic taboos, persuaded him to modify the reason for the recruitment after knowing this plan.

Fundraising for student aid is mostly carried out internally, so it is best not to say it externally.This is a matter of face for many people, and it may cause a lot of trouble if it is said.

After Su Yifan said these words, many of the tense teachers below breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that this student still understands the truth and will not mess around.

Su Yifan talked freely on stage, Xiaoyi could only stand awkwardly beside him as his foil, for a moment she looked like a golden girl.

Zhai Yufei, who was on the side of the stage, looked at the calm Su Yifan, and his expression finally changed slightly.

Even though he felt that he had never underestimated Su Yifan, Zhai Yufei still felt that the boy who was speaking now was more terrifying than he imagined.

"Although the whole process was full of unpredictable unknowns, and there were many twists and turns after the beginning, we tried after all." Su Yifan had completely relaxed, and said with a microphone, "In the end, I got a number, which is my number for today. Donations. Now I can let the host Xiaoyi read it to everyone, this is my little heart for charity."

As Su Yifan handed the phone to Xiaoyi, the green number on it also came into Xiaoyi's eyes.

Li Peiran, who was standing dumbfoundedly in front of the booth listening to Su Yifan's speech, suddenly came to his senses, rushed to Su Yifan's computer, and looked at the opened page.

At this moment, Li Peiran felt like being punched in the heart.

At the same time, Xiaoyi on the stage took Su Yifan's microphone again, and stared at the number on the phone in a daze for a few seconds.

"Read it." Su Yifan didn't care about the gaze below, "Please speak louder."

I have to say that the current Su Yifan speaks a little bit like a bastard, Xiaoyi was stunned for a moment, subconsciously looked up the numbers in her heart, and read into the microphone: "192, 368..."

Before the crowd below could react, Xiaoyi spat out two more words.

"……Dollar!"

In the end, the attributive currency unit was like a flame falling into an oil well, instantly igniting the entire venue.

19 million dollars!

There was an exclamation at the scene!

The magic of money hit everyone who heard the number in an instant.

This huge sum of money is no longer a category that many people can understand.

You know, even after the catastrophe last year, the donations of some so-called large enterprises were only 50 RMB.

It is a completely different concept to take out a valuable item and sell it for 2 to 100 yuan, and donate more than [-] million yuan at one time.

The former may be showing off wealth, but the power of the latter has almost reached the level of some well-known enterprises.

After Xiaoyi said this number, she seemed to have lost all strength, and looked at Su Yifan differently.

Su Yifan, however, calmly took back the phone and strode off the stage.

At this moment, the power of money was once again displayed, no one stopped Su Yifan from walking down, and no one said anything to him.There were only countless eyes, and those eyes were all focused on Su Yifan.

Su Yifan didn't even look at these people, and walked quickly through the crowd.

The crowd automatically parted for him, making way for him.

Standing behind, Xiaoyi looked at the boy's back, and felt an impulse in her heart, and asked Su Yifan's back loudly: "Is this true?"

Su Yifan didn't look back, but just waved his hand.

The onlookers below the venue still couldn't get over their shock, they were blown to pieces by Su Yifan's actions, and the pieces started chattering and discussing.

The scene was out of control, the TV camera turned to follow Su Yifan, a beautiful female reporter with big wavy hair grabbed a recording pen and a microphone and chased after Su Yifan.

The female reporter was wearing a standard professional suit, with slender legs and overlapping upper body, she looked more like a movie star in uniform temptation.Quickly catching up to Su Yifan, followed his footsteps and raised the microphone: "Student, I want to..."

For such a beautiful big sister, Su Yifan really doesn't mind chatting with her, but definitely not now.

"Sorry, I don't want to be interviewed."

The female reporter was taken aback: "Student, what did you say?"

"I don't want to be interviewed." Su Yifan repeated, "If you put my news on the TV station, I will cancel this donation."

It was the first time for a female reporter to see a student who spoke so aggressively, and she was more than annoyed: "Why?"

"Charity is charity, it has nothing to do with news gimmicks." Su Yifan stopped and explained seriously, "It's my business that I want to donate money, and it's my business that I don't want to be interviewed."

The female reporter did not give up so easily: "But you have already said that you will donate the money, so you can't go back on your word..."

Su Yifan looked at this beautiful female reporter with a deeper gaze than that of an adult, and replied: "I raised the money in the name of my own project, and how to use it is my own freedom. Why should I satisfy others if I am not satisfied?"

The female reporter is still relentless: "But you have to know that this is good for your school and class, and it can also motivate other people."

Su Yifan stared at the female reporter and asked back: "Oh, doing charity is to get benefits? Also, comparing numbers itself is to dampen other people's enthusiasm for charity."

"That's an honor that deserves it." The female reporter found that the high school student's eyes did not change when she looked at her, and the anger in her heart almost turned into surprise.

Su Yifan pointed to his chest, and then pointed to the portable microphone in the female reporter's hand.

"Honor is here, not there."

Yang Bingbing stood not far away and watched this scene proudly.

This is her friend, this is someone she is proud of.

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