After I crossed into the book, I started to counterattack

Chapter 248
There is less than a month before the college entrance examination, it is very boring, not writing test papers, speaking test papers, memorizing words, ancient poems, and formulas.

At the end of the day, every student's head is dizzy.

But even so, Feng Le still found something strange.

For example, the classmates around him pushed Wei Xiao intentionally or unintentionally, not to bully her, but to ignore each other.

In the past, even though Wei Xiao was a transfer student, he still fell in love with the male god Wen Zicheng who was liked by a bunch of girls in the class. Except for the embarrassing period at the beginning, in the following days, Wei Xiao put down his airs , who can talk and behave at the same time, and gradually have friends.

Maybe not everyone likes her, but at least she has a companion, a small group who will go to the bathroom together and chat after class.

But now Feng Le found that the people in the class, whether male or female, ignored her intentionally or unconsciously, and did not talk to her.

However, Wei Xiao didn't know why, and looked aggrieved.

Feng Le observed it, and it was definitely not because he had too much study and was concentrating on studying and not chatting.

Maybe there was something wrong between them.

After returning from province C, Feng Le's head was in a mess, and she paid more attention to Wei Xiao than before, so she gave Yu Tingting beside her a hug.

This little gossip expert, she must know what happened?
"What are you trying to do with me?" Yu Tingting, who was troubled by the topic, looked up at Feng Le with a painful face.

Feng Le pointed at Wei Xiao's position and raised her eyebrows. Yu Tingting understood in a second, and she was revived with full blood.

Pulling Feng Le past her, she put her mouth against her ear and began to speak blah blah blah.

"Speaking of which, it's all because of the earthquake in province C."

Feng Le looked confused: "Because of province C?"

What's the matter with this?

Yu Tingting nodded, with a look of insight: "At the time when the earthquake occurred in Province C, such a huge disaster, of course the people of the whole country had the money to contribute money and strength to help the people of Province C get through their difficulties."

Feng Le nodded.

Yu Tingting looked at Feng Le, Feng Le was in province c to help province c, the teachers and students in that middle school naturally changed another way to help.

"At that time, the school asked the students to donate to the disaster area. There was no rule on how much to donate, and the amount was just people's wishes."

Witnessing the ruthlessness of natural disasters, not to mention knowing that there are classmates in the class in province c, Feng Le even took leave to busy in the disaster area, the students in class three were so excited that they wanted to donate all their pocket money to the disaster area.

At that time, Wen Zicheng, the monitor of Class , suddenly went to work and study abroad, and Feng Leyu Tingting went to province C again. I don't know what Tang Qing thought, Wei Xiao somehow became the acting monitor, responsible for collecting money donated by the students.

She donated 100 yuan by herself, and encouraged her classmates to say: "Students, natural disasters are merciless, and the people of province C are waiting for our help. I decided to donate 100 yuan, but the price of a meal can help People in the disaster area, please donate with me, anyway, 100 yuan is not much.”

Not long after the Spring Festival, the red envelopes of the students were still covered. They didn’t spend much money, and there were still more than 100. In addition to donations, you can ask your parents for money.

But wanting to donate by oneself is different from being forced to donate by others.

Especially what Wei Xiao said, 100 yuan for a meal in 100, for many students who spent yuan a month in many families, it is simply a super Versailles.

Maybe Wei Xiao's words were unintentional, but the appearance of a young lady who doesn't eat fireworks in the world made many students panic.

Although in the end they donated according to their own wishes, no one forced them or said anything, but they also gradually alienated Wei Xiao.

Anyway, it's the last one or two months, what are you still playing, can't you study hard?
Raise one point and kill thousands of people!
Isn't working hard to solve the questions better than chatting together?

After finishing speaking, Yu Tingting couldn't help feeling emotional, "Wei Xiao's family is really rich."

But after speaking, Yu Tingting also poked Feng Le curiously: "I heard that you donated all the money to the disaster area, how much did you donate?"

They were all in province c at the beginning, so of course they didn't donate with the class.

After hearing this, Feng Le blinked his eyes, not much, just tens of thousands.

But Feng Le didn't dare to say this, so he quickly changed the subject and asked.

"We were all in province C at the beginning, how did you know these things?"

Yu Tingting looked proud: "Who am I? Do I still need to inquire about these things? Someone gossips with me as soon as I come back."

Feng Le: "..."

Well, she is no match for Yu Tingting in this regard.

After school, Feng Le went to the warehouse of the online store. She originally wanted to go yesterday, but she and Chen Xue chatted too vigorously, so she forgot it all at once.

In the warehouse, the four-haired people are busy working in full swing. After a year, the color of their hair has long since faded, and they haven't continued to dye it back, but the nickname is still there.

When he saw Feng Le, Hong Mao's eyes lit up, and there were a lot of questions.

"Girl, are you back? When did you arrive? How are you doing in Province C? Are you injured?"

Hearing the voice of the red hair, the yellow hair, the blue hair and the purple hair also ran over in a hurry. Seeing Feng Le came back safely, all of them had smiles on their faces.

"What are you talking about? Come on, come on, girl, sit down quickly." Huang Mao flicked Hong Mao away, found a stool for Feng Le, and asked her to sit down.

"Come on, sit down and tell us how is province C? How are the people in province C?"

Seeing the embarrassment on Feng Le's face, Zi Mao stretched out his hand and patted Huang Mao on the head, "What are you talking about? Do you think she is on a trip? The girl is here to help and save people. It would be great if the person is rescued, there is nothing to say."

It was a disaster area, and they were terrified just by watching the news. Feng Le, a little girl, is also courageous, saving and helping people everywhere in province C, but those horrible and sad things are not suitable for stories.

"Yes, yes, it's good to come back." The dull blue hair choked out a sentence after deliberation.

The red-haired and yellow-haired man who had been scolded patted his head regretfully, well, they were too rough-hearted and didn't expect this.

Regarding the kindness of Simao, Feng Le nodded, and he was very submissive in his heart: "Well, I am back, and the people in the disaster area will get better and better."

"Well, that's good, as long as you can live a good life."

"We donated money to Province C at the beginning, hoping to help them."

Seeing Feng Le's puzzled look, Zimao took out the ledger and explained: "At the beginning of the earthquake in province C, people in Yuncheng planned to raise donations for disaster relief. We couldn't contact you at the time, so we discussed together to donate all the proceeds from February to March. gone."

"This is all donated to the four of us. If you don't move, just deduct ours when the time comes."

(End of this chapter)