"One million, if one person bears this, it will be over." Someone whispered in a low voice.
Lu Yuan couldn't help but frown.
He knew Wu Liu, who worked in the finance department of the school. She was in her thirties. She was not bad looking, but she couldn't be called a beauty. She was usually soft-spoken and gentle and kind-hearted.
Speaking of which, Wu Liu and Lu Yuan had dealt with each other several times.
Because Lu Yuan entered the school as a poor student, there would also be poverty subsidies. Lu Yuan didn't understand it at first, so he applied.
But by his sophomore year, Lu Yuan voluntarily gave up applying for poverty subsidies.
After all, although he did have no money, he was not a truly poor student. He was only undergoing poverty training in accordance with the requirements of his family. Therefore, although Lu Yuan actually needed the money, he did not want it out of conscience.
Because you apply yourself, a poor student who really needs it may be rejected.
However, Wu Liu once took the initiative to find Lu Yuan.
To be honest, Lu Yuan was quite surprised at the time. After all, the other person was a teacher in the school's finance department, and he was just a poor student who was despised everywhere.
It turned out that Wu Liu came to Lu Yuan to ask why Lu Yuan had not applied for poverty subsidies.
Wu Liu was concerned about Lu Yuan. After all, Lu Yuan had been receiving poverty subsidies last year.
Lu Yuan was very moved at that time and felt that this teacher was a very good teacher.
Later, Lu Yuan did not explain the reason in detail, but just found an excuse to excuse it.
From then on, the two met occasionally on the road, and Wu Liu would take the initiative to ask about Lu Yuan's study and life.
Now something big happened to Wu Liu.
Yes, Wu Liu is a teacher in the Finance Department, and her monthly salary is only five to six thousand yuan. When this happened, she probably really felt that the sky was falling.
No, I have to help her.
However, Lu Yuan didn't want to help so obviously. Yes, one million was nothing to him, but if it was given to Wu Liu, would Wu Liu dare to say otherwise? Even if he accepted it, I'm afraid it would
My whole life I feel like I owe myself something.
Wu Liu is quite kind, and Lu Yuan doesn't want her to be like this.
"Well, Teacher Qian, I think if you can't find the money, why not organize a fundraiser and raise some money for Teacher Wu Liu." Lu Yuan raised his hand and said.
I have to say that Lu Yuan really gained experience by donating money anonymously.
Yes, as long as a fundraiser can be held, I can still anonymously donate one million to Teacher Wu Liu. Wouldn't that solve the problem?
"Collect donations?" Qian Guangkun sneered and looked at Lu Yuan as if he were a fool, "You can imagine, one million, how many times do you have to raise money? How much can you donate? One yuan, two yuan?"
Qian Guangkun has always looked down upon Lu Yuan.
His attitude will only be good when facing beautiful girls and rich students.
Most of the people in the class burst into laughter.
Except for those who had a good relationship with Lu Yuan, none of Li Hongfei and Li Mengyao were laughing at this time. Of course they wanted to laugh too. If it had been done before, they might have laughed the hardest.
But, now, they can't laugh.
Especially Li Mengyao, with her head lowered at this time, could hardly hear what Qian Guangkun was saying.
What's going on with that guy Lu Yuan?!
Li Mengyao couldn't figure it out even if she tried hard, so she donated another five hundred thousand?
Is that guy really a rich second generation?
If he wins the lottery and donates 500,000 yuan at once, how much will he win?
Five million?
If that guy really won five million, he would really have lost money!
After all, if they had not broken up, the five million would have been spent on himself, and even if Du Liang was a second-generation rich man with a family, he would not have had as much as five million!
"Okay, let's adjourn now. If you have any news about Teacher Wu Liu's loss of one million, please inform me in time!"
After Qian Guangkun finished speaking, he waved his hand and dismissed the meeting.
Lu Yuan also walked out of the classroom full of worries. He had been thinking in his mind, how to help Wu Liu quietly?
"Teacher Wu Liu lost one million, and now she is hospitalized. I feel so sorry for her. Teacher Wu Liu is such a kind person, I really want to cry." A message suddenly came on the phone, from Zhou Yun.
Well, it seems that the meeting in Zhou Yun's class just now was probably because of this matter.
Yes, Zhou Yun is also a poor student, and Teacher Wu Liu is very kind, so he must have helped Zhou Yun.
Thinking of this, Lu Yuan became more determined to help Wu Liu.
Money is not difficult to solve. I can call Zhang Ze at any time and ask him to send one million in cash.
The problem is how to get it into Wu Liu's hands without her knowing it's her.
Yes, thinking about it, Lu Yuan arrived on the second floor of the school's complex building.
This is the school's finance office.
Wu Liu's office door was not locked. She probably didn't have the energy to take care of such a big thing.
Lu Yuan quietly entered Wu Liu's office, then closed the door and came to Wu Liu's desk.
Just take one million and put it in Wu Liu's office!
At that time, when Wu Liu returns to the office after finishing the intravenous drip, he will see the one million on the table, and he will probably think that someone picked it up and brought it to him!
Well, write another note.
Just write: "Hello, Teacher Wu, I picked up your money. At first I didn't know whose it was, so I never sent it to you. Later I heard that you lost it, so I sent it to you. One does
Good deeds leave no name to those who leave them.”
Thinking of this, Lu Yuan couldn't help but smile, picked up the pen, and there happened to be a note on the table, so he started writing.
While Lu Yuan was busy here.
On the other side, not long after Qian Guangkun returned to the office, a girl walked in.
"Ah, classmate Li Mengyao, please come in. Please come in."
Qian Guangkun's eyes suddenly lit up, he came up to greet him with a smile on his face, and began to make tea himself and serve it.
This guy couldn't take his eyes away when he saw a beautiful girl. Li Mengyao was indeed beautiful. After all, she was among the top ones in the class.
After pouring the tea, Qian Guangkun simply pulled up a chair and sat down directly opposite Li Mengyao.
"Classmate Li Mengyao, what's the matter?" Qian Guangkun asked after some pleasantries.
"Um."
Li Mengyao's eyes were fixed, and suddenly there was a hint of viciousness and pride in his eyes, and his voice was a little cold, "Teacher Qian, I think I know the whereabouts of Teacher Wu's money."
"Oh? Where?"
Qian Guangkun immediately became interested.
This is one million, not a small amount. If you find it first, you can still make a great contribution.
"It must have been picked up by Lu Yuan!"
Li Mengyao said.
"Ah, isn't it? Are you sure?" Qian Guangkun was stunned for a moment.
Was it picked up by Lu Yuan?
This, where do you start talking about this?
Qian Guangkun was of course confused.
But for Li Mengyao, she felt that she was possessed by Conan and was a genius.
When she was in the classroom, she was still depressed, but the moment she walked out of the classroom, a flash of light hit Li Mengyao's mind. It was Lu Yuan. It must have been the hanging silk that picked up the one million!
Yes, that guy did win a prize before, but as Zhang Xia said, he won 100,000, and then even had a meal and raised donations, but he was defeated all at once.
So, from then on, this guy still looked like he was hanging around all day long.
However, this morning, this guy actually took that little bitch Zhou Yun to the Sixth Department of Qinfang to buy clothes. At that time, I was still wondering why he was rich again.
Now that I think about it, he must have found the money!
After all, according to the nature of this hanging silk, if a master who has never seen so much money suddenly has so much money, he must start to live and drink again.
I won 100,000 last time, isn’t that what it’s like?
Moreover, this Diaosi had no idea of half a million dollars in his mind, so he donated half a million dollars at once.
Besides, if he hadn't picked up one million, where would he have gotten the money to donate?
Thinking of this, Li Mengyao's originally gloomy mood suddenly became brighter. It was more than just a sudden enlightenment, it was like a radiant glow.
Hahaha, Lu Yuan, I’ll let you do it, Lu Yuan, now let’s see how you end up doing it!
Half of a million dollars has been spent by you now, it depends on what you do, and it depends on how you end up with it when the time comes.