Lan Shao's cute and playful wife

Chapter 3 Fundraising
For children of this age, any little thing can irritate a boy and make a girl cry.

But I just can’t cry. Since I was a child, I climbed roofs, played, swam, flew kites, and played with fireworks with my friends.

Lan Zhongwen was expressionless, his immature handsome face was tense, "Your pen holder shouldn't be stuck here, blocking my hand."

"Then you should tell me, if it's in your way, I'll take it away, why do you want to destroy it?"

He didn't answer, but turned his face away.Feeling angry, I grabbed the book on his desk and threw it out the window.We sat in the fifth group by the window, this is the 4th floor, the book was thrown down, he had to take the stairs on the [-]th floor to find the book in the garden on the first floor.

The smell of gunpowder rubbed up, we wrestled together, the desks and chairs beside us fell down in a mess, he wrapped his arms around my neck, and I, not to be outdone, grabbed his short hair and pulled it hard.

"What are you doing? Stop!" The head teacher's voice came from the door of the classroom, with overwhelming anger, "The two of you come out with me, the others will study by themselves first, and wait for the quiz."

In the office, the head teacher looked at me with a sullen face, then at Lan Zhongwen, and asked him warmly, "Zhongwen, what's going on?"

Lan Zhongwen didn't answer.

Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, the class teacher asked me with a stern face, "Jiujiu, what's going on?"

This attitude is obviously different, I looked down at the toe of the shoe, too lazy to answer.

Anyway, she has already determined that it is my fault, so why should I find it difficult to explain something quickly.

We stood dryly, time passed quietly, and half an hour passed in a blink of an eye, seeing that we couldn't ask anything, the head teacher was quite helpless, looked at Lan Zhongwen distressedly, then gave me a hard look, and called us to the office. Standing outside the classroom, he warned: "If I see you fighting again in the future, I will ask the parents."

Outside the classroom, we frowned, and no one dealt with anyone's face.

As soon as the bell rang for the end of get out of class, I took out the correction fluid and drew the [-]th line on it, threatening that the well water would never violate the river water.

Lan Zhongwen said with a cold face, "Whatever."

I also snorted two wisps of cold air from my nostrils to return to him, took out the book and put it on the table, hid my hands in the book and peeled a piece of chocolate to eat to relieve my anger.

My family is very indulgent towards me. Although my mother would beat me with a cane, I know it is a matter of deep love and responsibility. She still indulges me when I don’t make mistakes. Every day before going to school, she will grab a handful of candies The chocolate was in my pocket, telling me to be obedient and study hard at school.

In this era, you can only eat a little bit of snacks during the holidays. There are almost no people who have a bunch of snacks at home to coax their children like me.

I went to school with Xin Xuan and Dai Xue before, and I always shared them with them. They were very envious and said they would be good friends with me for the rest of their lives.

But in a blink of an eye, everyone broke up and became familiar strangers, but my habit of eating snacks between classes has not changed. Once in class, I kept talking, cutting and scraping paper while eating snacks, planning to stick a pen holder .

The fight was over, and the [-]th line was drawn, so my anger was relieved a lot, so I picked up the pen on the ground and put it in the pocket of the desk.

I just don’t know if I have looked for his book?Thinking about it, I'm still a little happy, and I deserve it.

My fingers flowed quickly on the stickers. Before the first class, I had cut out the model and reached out to get the glue out of my class pocket, but I couldn’t get it out after a long time, so I had to lower my head to find it.

When Lan Zhongwen saw me taking out the glue, his face was no longer so ugly, Xiao Jiujiu had all kinds of problems.

At this time, the head teacher walked in with high heels. The head teacher is like this every day. Before anyone arrives, the sound of high heels arrives first.

The teacher in charge looked heavy and said uneasy, "Students, this class is for self-study."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, looking at each other with some doubts.

I took out my textbooks and pretended to be reviewing. Within 10 minutes, the principal’s sonorous voice sounded on the radio station, “Good afternoon, everyone! It’s a hot summer day, and we will be charitable. On Monday, we will hold a fundraiser for the bone marrow transplantation of Lin Xiujin, a child with leukemia.” "Activities. Love is priceless. Let us dedicate love and gain hope with sincere actions. Let us walk hand in hand with gratitude! Thank you!"

Then a melodious singing came from the radio station as the ending.

The head teacher got up from the podium and walked to the middle of the classroom, and said in a clear voice, "Students, have you heard?"

A classmate raised his hand, "Teacher, is Lin Xiujin the Lin Xiujin from the second class? The Lin Xiujin who stayed in our top class for a semester before?"

The head teacher nodded, "That's right, if it wasn't for her physical problems, she should be a student in class one now."

The whole class was in an uproar.

The innocent and lovely radish heads never thought that the terrible germ of leukemia would appear on the students around them.

All of a sudden, there was a lot of discussion, and I felt extremely sympathetic to this classmate Lin Xiujin who had stayed in Class [-].

The head teacher raised his hand to signal the whole class to be quiet, "Students, please be quiet, as the patients are students in our class, our class should be the most active, so the teacher is here to make a decision for all the students, this fundraising, Students in our class have to pay at least 1 yuan, and the fundraiser must be handed over to the monitor before the morning reading class on the next Monday, and the monitor will make a record."

At that time, 1 yuan was equivalent to 30 to 100 yuan today, one cent, two cents, five cents, and the average monthly wage per capita was less than [-] yuan.Ten-thousand-yuan wealth means that those who have ten-thousand-yuan savings at home are considered very wealthy, and those with one-thousand-yuan households can also enter the honor roll.

Students at this time basically have no pocket money and do not spend money, and follow the good virtue of thrift.

After finishing speaking, the head teacher walked up to Lan Zhongwen, bowed his head and explained to him a few words, roughly the content of the fundraising, to make a form, fill in the names of the students and the donation amount.

After speaking, I looked up at me who was eavesdropping on the corner of the wall. After deliberating for a while, the head teacher said to me, "Jiujiu, Lin Xiujin used to be a student in our first class. You go back and tell your dad about this, do you understand?"

I looked at the head teacher in puzzlement, isn't it common to donate money?Just tell my mom, why tell my dad who is so busy that he can't see the end?

(End of this chapter)