Top celebrity brother universally disliked online? His wealthy older sister pampers him!

Qin Chaoyue called Wen Jianshu in this morning and talked about this matter.

During the day, when she spoke with Tang Yeli, she naturally saw those longing eyes.

Although Qin Chaoyue didn't say much, she remembered everything.

In the morning, she also called Jiang Lingye in. Although these books were all bought with her money, they were all for Jiang Lingye. Since the ownership of the gifts was now his, how to dispose of them should be based on Jiang Lingye's opinion.

She is merely offering a suggestion.

Whether Jiang Lingye refuses or agrees, she won't interfere. At worst... the village children can all learn from Jiang Lingye together!

It's also good for young people to experience what it's like to have a thousand ducks quacking in their ears.

Secondly...

Doesn't it require hard labor to lift this?

Jiang Lingye didn't hesitate after hearing this: "Give it to me."

Now he can be considered a disciple of Wen Jianshu. According to ancient times, those chattering little radish heads can be considered his senior brothers and sisters.

The boy, whose seniority had been severely compressed, couldn't help but smile when he thought about this.

Finally, Wen Jianshu calculated the joint name of Qin Chaoyue and Jiang Lingye.

At that moment, Jiang Lingye looked at Qin Chaoyue and asked, "Is this what you were thinking when you bought it?"

"No," Qin Chaoyue said calmly, "I was worried the table was unstable, so I used a shim to support it."

Jiang Lingye laughed and said, "Some people will probably still be stubborn even a hundred years from now."

Wear more clothes and spend less time online.

"?"

"Child, I'm afraid you'll catch a cold."

—So trendy!

Xu Mucheng never expected that the answer would be like that.

[Case solved! It was Qin Chaoyue who sent it. That kind and lovable fairy has been proven wrong yet again!]

Why do you enjoy going out there and getting slapped in the face so much? Are you a masochist? Is it addictive?

[You'd better be careful, don't let her get your way!]

[I noticed that Qin Chaoyue didn't let the cameras follow us in this morning. If Teacher Wen hadn't brought it up, did Qin Chaoyue never intend to expose this matter?]

[He's clearly inferior to someone else.]

[Don't you even understand the basic professionalism of an actor? Xu Mucheng didn't spend a single penny from beginning to end, right? She's truly a thrifty and good woman. I like her, I'll marry more of her.]

[My family burst out laughing—I was wondering why there weren't any official donation channels, and after digging into the comments from Xu Mucheng's fans, guess what?]

[What's up? (Straight man)]

These pictures are completely photoshopped. I'm telling you, if you don't have the money to install anything, then forget about it!

The rice noodles are steamed and cooked (the main ingredient), which is very reasonable. There's no hard-sell stuff; it looks blatantly fake.

[As for what Teacher Wen said, it feels like my younger brother was just a bonus, something she mentioned casually at the end.]

[Exactly! Considering that Qin Chaoyue spent all the money and probably came up with the idea, Jiang Lingye just nodded in agreement and acted as a middleman, it makes perfect sense.]

[The donation details were not disclosed earlier, so why was Xu Mucheng so certain that it was a "gentleman"?]

What else can I do? I'm just naturally attracted to men.

Orange juice: [Fun fact: Women who have made outstanding contributions are entitled to be addressed as "Mr."]

[Is MuMu praising Qin Chaoyue?]

Even if they disliked Qin Chaoyue, they had no choice but to swallow their pride and accept it in order to clear their name!

Comments: [Fun fact: This claim has already been debunked.]

As a woman, I don't want my gender to be obscured, leaving only the vague title "Mr." a hundred years from now, and still being treated as a man.

The two sides argued incessantly, while some returned to the essence of the matter.

[I knew Qin Chaoyue had donated so much all at once, categorized into all sorts of things. Wouldn't it have been awkward for Xu Mucheng to have taken out those two picture books at the beginning?]

[Qin Chaoyue: Although I didn't become a teacher, my legend will live on forever in the mountain school.]

Sigh, money really isn't everything. Then please solve 99% of my problems!

Got it!

Upon hearing those two names, this phrase flashed through Xu Mucheng's mind.

Qin Chaoyue was a persistent ghost, ruining her plans at every turn. She knew that hearing those three words meant trouble!

"I...I thought...I didn't know..."

"Now you know." Wen Jianshu's gaze was sharp, as if he could see right through people.

"Sorry……"

Xu Mucheng covered her face and ran to the side, also leaving the area directly in front of the camera.

"Teacher Xu, don't cry, don't be sad," Tian Xiaoman comforted her. "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have known those books were a gift from Sister Qin. Sister Qin is so kind!"

Brat.

Dead kid, dead kid, dead kid, dead kid!

Xu Mucheng looked sad. "Xiaoman, can the teacher have some peace and quiet?"

"You didn't call out."

"?"

"I call you Sister Xu, Teacher Xu. Sister Xu should call me Tian Xiaoman, because this is a school."

This is a rule that Xu Mucheng himself just mentioned.

Students should listen to their teachers, of course!

"Okay." Xu Mucheng suppressed his anger. "Then, Tian Xiaoman, could you let me have some peace and quiet?"

"Ok."

No sooner had Tian Xiaoman left than the sound of a little girl crying and calling "Teacher" came from there again.

"The teacher is here." Xu Mucheng patiently turned around to look at the group of dirty and miserable children from the mountains—actually, they weren't dirty; their clothes were either faded or worn, but they were actually clean.

"what happened again?"

She was a little girl of seven or eight years old, and she was a student in the pinyin class that Xu Mucheng had just taught. Children have an innate sense of trust in their teachers.

"Wang Tiedan stole my food, and he even pushed me!"

The little girl's appearance was not as refined as that of the city children, but her face was covered in tears. She had just been pushed and fell, and now when she wiped away her tears, there were streaks on her cheeks.

Xu Mucheng looked at it with disdain and disdain.

Those little devils in the mountains are all filthy!

She glanced again at the boy named Wang Tiedan, who was also thin. He looked much better than the little girl who had complained.

Outside, boys are considered more precious than girls, let alone in this secluded mountain area.

Xu Mucheng didn't really want to get involved in this matter, and forced a smile onto her face.

"Pushing people is not allowed. How about you shake hands, make up, and be friends again?"

Zhang Shushu froze, her crying motions halting, and stared blankly at Xu Mucheng.

"But Wang Tiedan pushed me and ate my eggs..."

Eggs are a good thing.

You can only eat this every day while at school, and it's stipulated that everyone gets one.

Their parents had already paid the money.

"The teacher knows."

"But Wang Tiedan is a boy, and boys naturally have bigger appetites and eat more, unlike girls. Besides, the teacher has already made him apologize to you, so please forgive him, okay?"

"You don't want to become a bad kid who tattles and nobody likes you or wants to play with you, right?"

"And picture books for the teacher? Disobedient children don't deserve them!"

Xu Mucheng's smile became even gentler, yet it carried a hint of threatening oppressiveness.

Zhang Shushu stared blankly at the adult in front of her, her bright eyes gradually dimming, and even the look in her eyes when she looked at the exquisite picture book next to Xu Mucheng turned into fear.

"Okay, I'll forgive Wang Tiedan... Shushu doesn't want to become a hateful, bad child..."

Lower your head.

The little girl's tears wouldn't stop; they fell like a kite with a broken string.

This time, however, she didn't cry out loud.

……No.