Rebirth of Interstellar: She dominates the country with culture

However, when it hits the right note, this section is like a bolt from the blue to Mr. Mo!
  This Qin Lan writes this story from a man's perspective.

  She really doesn't take the usual path!

  Mr. Mo felt that these few lines completely captured his complicated mood when attending the class reunion.

  "I really want to go back to those years,

  Before and after returning to the classroom seat,

  I deliberately seek your gentle scolding.

  Arrangements and combinations on the blackboard,
  Are you willing to untie it?
  Whoever sits with whomever he is in love with..."

  The reason why youth is missed by many people.

  It is because after experiencing the baptism of society, we understand the preciousness of that time better.

  first love.

  Maybe it's the way of blushing and raising your fingers shyly.

  Or maybe he was naughty enough to make the girl angry, and wanted to be naughty enough to get her attention.

  What’s even more regrettable is that I can’t even speak after graduation.

  There is no doubt that no matter what kind of regret it is, it is the purest and most beautiful form of emotion.

  "Those years of missed heavy rain,
  The love that I missed in those years,

  I really want to hug you,
  Embrace the courage to miss,
  once wanted to conquer the world,

  It was only when I finally looked back that I realized,

  This world is all about you..."

  When the chorus sounds.

  Lin Xia stood up from the stool.

  His eyes were shining brightly, and his voice was full of regret!
  The young man has great ambitions and intends to conquer the world.

  But in the end, there is always concern in my heart!
  But when she looked back, so many years had passed, and she seemed to have really missed the person she was back then!
  "Those years of missed heavy rain,
  The love that I missed in those years,

  I really want to tell you,
  Tell you I haven't forgotten..."

  Not forgotten!

  Bang!
  The thermos cup in Mr. Mo's hand fell to the ground.

  Everyone nearby looked at him in shock.

  However, Mr. Mo seemed to have no intention of picking up the thermos cup.

  The image of that person was all in my mind.

  next second.

  "That night the sky was full of stars,
  A promise in parallel time and space,

  When we meet again I will,
  Holding you tight!
  hold you tight..."

  Mr. Mo suddenly stood up and walked towards the program staff.

  "Master!" Shen Zhiping saw this and quickly followed.

  Mr. Mo did not answer him, but said to the staff: "I'm really sorry, I suddenly feel unwell, can you leave first?"

  At this time, the camera was still on the stage, so the audience did not notice what was happening on the producer's side.

  Mr. Mo has been in a bad state today. If he wanted to leave at this time, he would definitely not do it if he was in an official competition. However, this program was originally a tea party format, and Mr. Mo's song had already been sung.

  The program team asked the photographer not to take the camera of the producer first, and then asked the staff to agree to Mr. Mo's request.

  After all, Mr. Mo is the god of music. If something happens to him on the show, the show team will really be in big trouble.

  The best way is to truthfully tell the audience later that Mr. Mo was ill and left early.

  After getting the approval of the program team.

  Mr. Mo walked out of the recording hall with the support of Shen Zhiping.

  At this time, Qin Lan slowly turned around, her eyes sparkling with excitement, she turned on her optical brain and sent a message to Tang Yan: "Ayan, there is a big melon, I will come back and share it with you!"

  She guessed right, the woman who shared the story must be related to Mr. Mo!

  I just didn't realize that the usually gentle and gentle Mr. Mo actually had an impulsive young man living in his heart. The character of the old artist was completely shattered...

  Mr. Mo came to the parking lot. Shen Zhiping also followed.

  He didn't know what happened to the teacher, but it was the first time he saw the teacher showing such an anxious expression.

  He opened the cab door directly and got in.

  "Teacher, where are you going?" After fastening his seat belt, he looked at Mr. Mo.

  "Airport!" Mr. Mo said in a deep voice.

  After saying that, he turned on the optical computer and flipped through the address book.

  After about five seconds, he locked a contact and clicked to dial. After two rings, the call was connected.

  "Mr. Mo, what do you want from me now?"

  “Old Zhang, give me Zhao Yan’s contact information!”

  Mr. Mo's voice was full of doubt.

  After the previous class reunion, Mr. Mo deleted Zhao Yan's contact information and quit the group chat. The two have not been in contact for so many years.

  Lao Zhang's name is Zhang Shenghui. He was the monitor of Lao Mo's class back then, and he was also the only person that Lao Mo could contact.

  Although Zhang Shenghui's grades were not as good as Mo Lao's, he was still considered a top student in the class. He took the civil engineering exam and reaped the dividends of the times. He is now a very famous real estate entrepreneur in the country.

  When Mr. Mo quit the class group, he lost contact with everyone. He met Zhang Shenghui again at an event before and added his contact information.

  "I said, Old Mo, why do you suddenly want to contact Zhao Yan?" Mr. Mo's sudden call made Zhang Shenghui a little unresponsive.

  Although the two of them added their contact information, they chatted very rarely.

  "I'm on my way to the airport now. Where is Zhao Yan?" Mr. Mo was not in the mood to chat. He felt that his tone was too harsh and continued, "Give me your contact information and address. I owe you a favor."

  After saying that, he waited with bated breath.

  Zhang Shenghui laughed when he heard this: "Then I made a profit. I will send you the address and contact information immediately, but please don't tell Zhao Yan that I gave it to you."

  "Okay." Mr. Mo nodded and immediately hung up the phone.

  After a while, I received a message from Zhang Shenghui.

  Cloud Star, Charity Society.

  In addition to the address and contact information, there is also Zhao Yan’s information.

  It turns out that Zhao Yan did charity after returning to China.

  Now he is the vice president of the Commonwealth Charity Association.

  Mr. Mo was not too surprised by this, because Zhao Yan had always been kind in his heart.

  Participating in charity is indeed something Zhao Yan can do.

  "Help me buy a ticket for Yunxing, the fastest one!" Mr. Mo called his assistant, and then he glanced at Shen Zhiping who was driving, "Two tickets."

  Because I left in a hurry, I left my assistant at the show.

  Shen Zhiping was relieved when he heard that the teacher was going to take him with him.

  He just heard the conversation between Mr. Mo and others, but he didn't know who this Zhao Yan was.

  But he knew that this person must be very important to Mr. Mo.

  He even had a bold guess in his mind that this woman was the teacher's ex-girlfriend?

  ……

  Cloud stars.

  Office of the Vice President of the Charity Association.

  Zhao Yan is sorting out this quarter’s charity report.

  "Who is this anonymous donor? He has already donated nearly [-] billion. He didn't leave his name on such a large amount of charity." Zhao Yan looked at the report on the computer screen.

  The charity association she belongs to is the national headquarters. Because there are many mountainous areas in Yunxing and there are many charity projects needed here, it does not set up its headquarters in Kyoto like other associations.

  Starting more than a year ago, the charity association has received anonymous donations from the same person.

  Every month, there are one or two billion when it is high, and tens of millions when it is low.

  Generally speaking, although it is difficult to inquire internally about this kind of anonymous information, there are still ways to find it.

  However, there is a rule in the association that no one can inquire about the identity of anonymous donations. After all, if the identity of a donor is randomly inquired, it will definitely affect the people who donate anonymously later. As long as the bank does not warn that there is something wrong with the donated money, the association will I won't inquire. (End of chapter)