She died tragically from late-stage cancer, but was reborn and pampered by a military officer!

Upon hearing this, the crowd began to discuss it animatedly.

"Sissi, I dream of being as outstanding as you."

"My God, what excuse do I have not to work hard!"

"Sisi, you truly are my goddess! You are both talented and kind-hearted."

Everyone knew the purpose of her paintings, and they all expressed their intention to donate to Project Hope.

Luo Yusheng got goosebumps listening to this.

Just as she was about to pass by, Jiang Lili saw her and said, "Qianqian is doing something meaningful for society, unlike some people who have a lot of money and wealth but still want to kick out the students they sponsor!"

As she spoke, she kept her eyes fixed on Luo Yusheng's face, her voice echoing throughout the classroom.

Luo Yusheng knew in her heart that she was talking about herself.

She returned to her seat, not even sparing a glance.

She was too lazy to argue with Jiang Lili; she'd rather spend that time reading a couple more pages of a book.

As soon as the bell rang during the long break, Ji Tingxiao dragged Song Qianqian outside.

The two went to a secluded spot and stood facing each other.

Ji Tingxiao frowned, controlling his emotions: "How could you be so foolish as to donate the money you earned?"

He initially thought it was just something she said in anger, but he never expected Song Qianqian to actually do it.

"If you do this, how are you going to make money in the future?"

Song Qianqian lowered her head and muttered, "I feel sorry for the children in Hope Primary School, so I wanted to do my part."

That's what they say, but they're always thinking about their own interests.

Upon hearing this, Ji Tingxiao's tone softened: "Qianqian, you're just too kind. You should always think of yourself first, no matter what you do."

"It's not too late to help others once you have money and power."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and patted Song Qianqian's head.

But the next second, Song Qianqian suddenly took a step back and said sarcastically, "Now that you've made up with Luo Yusheng, you'll naturally have money and power in the future."

Her voice was trembling with tears, and her eyes were slightly red, making one's protective instincts surge.

Ji Tingxiao was in a state of confusion and immediately explained, "Qianqian, you've misunderstood!"

"I was just playing along."

As he spoke, he pulled Song Qianqian into his arms, her head pressed against his chest.

Song Qianqian playfully punched the ground with her fist.

Ji Tingxiao proposed again: "Xixi, let's cooperate and make more money than we can ever spend!"

Song Qianqian lowered her head, gritting her teeth as she pondered.

……

After a day of classes, Luo Yusheng got on the bus as usual.

"Go to the hospital."

After giving instructions to the driver, she leaned back in her seat and closed her eyes to rest.

I wonder how Jiang Moche is doing after not seeing him for several days?

She originally wanted to visit him every day, but seeing that Jiang Yan wasn't very welcoming, she finally compromised and visited him once every two days.

Upon arriving at the hospital, she expected to see familiar faces as soon as she opened the door, but to her surprise, the large ward was completely empty.

She instinctively grabbed a passing nurse: "Where are the patients here?!"

The nurse told him truthfully, "He has already been discharged."

Luo Yusheng glanced at the ward again, took out her phone, and dialed a number she knew by heart.

The ringtone rang in my ear for a while before the call was finally answered.

An impatient female voice rang out: "Luo Yusheng, do you have any conscience?"

Jiang Moche's cousin was indignant.

"Don't bother Jiang Moche anymore. You've ruined him so much!"

Just as she was about to hang up, she heard Jiang Moche say, "Why did you take my phone without permission?!"

Immediately afterwards, there was a rustling sound.

"it's me."

He snatched the phone back from his cousin's hand. "I'm fine now. I can go back to school in a few days."

"That's good."

Luo Yusheng felt relieved.

"You went to the hospital to see me?"

Jiang Moche's intuition told her that she must have made a wasted trip.

As expected, Luo Yusheng responded with an "Mmm".

"I'm sorry I didn't tell you this sooner."

Jiang Moche left the hospital in such a hurry that he didn't have time to tell her.

"I'm glad you're alright. Get some rest."

After thinking for a moment, Jiang Moche added, "I'll continue to tutor you in a few days."

Luo Yusheng smiled and said, "Okay."

At night, Luo Yusheng lay in bed and listlessly opened a mobile app.

I had only watched a few videos when I came across Song Qianqian's live stream again.

It was still a gentle, serene painting, done with complete concentration.

Luo Yusheng clicked into the live stream and checked the link.

Surprisingly, Song Qianqian's paintings sold quite well; they sold out as soon as they were put on the shelves.

Gradually, she realized something was wrong.

Victoria Song has been selling paintings for some time, but has never disclosed any donation records.

Is this just empty talk?

Thinking of this, Luo Yusheng lowered her eyes slightly and immediately typed a line of text.

Could the host provide the donation records?

In the blink of an eye, she was kicked out of the live stream.

Luo Yusheng was stunned as they approached.

She tried searching for Song Qianqian's account, but it showed a blank page.

Has this meant I've been blocked?

Her reaction to just one question was so strong that it's hard not to be suspicious.

If she really donated the money, given Song Qianqian's personality, she would definitely publicize it extensively, wanting the whole world to know.

Without hesitation, Luo Yusheng dialed the number of Luo Zhengdong's secretary.

"Miss, is there something you need calling me so late?"

The next second, the secretary's voice came through the receiver.

"Help me investigate whether Song Qianqian really donated the money to Project Hope."

The secretary agreed without hesitation and immediately went to investigate after hanging up the phone.

Luo Yusheng put down her phone and stared at the ceiling.

Is Victoria Song perhaps aiming for both fame and fortune?

At the same time, Victoria Song was also selling paintings in her live stream.

As soon as the link came up, her fans were very supportive and rushed to buy it.

"Dear viewers, Sisi would like to thank you for your support."

After speaking, Song Qianqian stood up and bowed sincerely.

This move sparked a frenzy in the live stream.

Everyone praised her kindness and said they would unconditionally support Song Qianqian no matter what she did.

……

Time passed, and after the class ended, the teacher did not leave immediately.

"Classmates, the school-wide blackboard newspaper competition is about to begin, and I would like to select a few students from our class to be in charge of creating our class's blackboard newspaper."

No sooner had he finished speaking than a commotion arose in the crowd.

Someone started it up: "Teacher, let Song Qianqian do it!"

Others chimed in, "I agree! Sisi is amazing at drawing; she'll definitely win an award if she draws a blackboard picture!"

The students' enthusiastic recommendations made Song Qianqian shyly lower her head.

The teacher looked over and said, "Song's abilities are indeed quite good, you're the one."

Creating a blackboard bulletin board is a huge project, and it's really difficult for one person to complete it alone.

She looked around the large classroom and finally fixed her gaze on Luo Yusheng: "Luo Yusheng, you should join us too."

"You have a good eye for design; you can help with the layout and production of the blackboard bulletin."

The whole class looked over, and Luo Yusheng nodded slightly, without refusing.