"Sister Yifei, these are the books I donated." Chen Meijia happily handed over three books.
Hu Yifei was originally smiling, but soon she stopped smiling: "Parenting Diary, Parenting Encyclopedia, Parenting Guide."
Looking at Chen Meijia.
Hu Yifei was helpless: "Please, I went to the mountainous area to bring warmth to the children, not to send Zihe."
Chen Meijia explained: "Zi Qiao and I never read books. We only bought those few books when we were pregnant. One of them was a gift from Tang Zhan. We just made it up to express our feelings."
Hu Yifei put the book aside.
Zhuge Dali came over and said, "Teacher Hu, this is the book I donated."
Hu Yifei looked at the book in front of her: "Theory of Relativity, Theory of Evolution, The Wealth of Nations, Dali, I went to primary school."
Zhuge Dali looked very serious: "These were my favorite books when I was in elementary school."
"Okay, okay, forget it." Hu Yifei knew how powerful Zhuge Dali was.
Tang Zhan came over and sat next to Zhuge Dali
Zhang Wei stepped forward again with a sense of ceremony: "Yifei, I will donate these to you."
After Chen Meijia and Zhuge Dali donated books, Hu Yifei no longer had any hope for these strange friends.
Look at the book cover in front of you.
The first one Hu Yifei opened was empty, and the second one he opened was still empty.
After opening them all.
Hu Yifei resisted the urge to hit people: "The books donated by Meijia and Dali can at least be read. Why are you donating these shells?"
"Because I only have these," Zhang Wei said, "but thinking on the bright side, if there are not enough books, you can use these shells to create a bookish atmosphere."
Zhao Haitang added: "You can imagine how disappointed the young faces of the children who are hungry for knowledge become the moment they open the book."
Tang Zhan did not intend to make Zhao Haitang proud: "Zhang Wei, I have many books, and you have two of them."
"Thank you." Zhang Wei glared at Zhao Haitang and found that Tang Zhan was the most reliable.
Zhao Haitang looked at Tang Zhan provocatively: "I thought carefully for a long time last night, and I found that the most important thing in education is aesthetic education, so I chose books on aesthetics and design."
Hu Yifei took Zhao Haitang's book.
See the book title above.
I feel like I'm really going to go berserk.
"The suave Haitang Army."
"Mr. Haitang is playing with Mr. Tang."
"The Haitang army outsmarted the rich man of Tang Dynasty."
"Author, Zhao Lihua."
"Is this also an aesthetic book?"
Hu Yifei took a deep breath: "Zhao Haitang, I won't do anything. Please explain to me what these three books mean."
Zhao Haitang was also afraid of angering Hu Yifei: "The children don't know the grudges between me and Tang Zhan. They will only see that the hateful Mr. Haitang used his wisdom to make the greedy and stupid Rich Man Tang deserve the punishment.
This is a positive story.”
After Zhao Haitang finished explaining, he looked at Tang Zhan proudly: "By the way, what books did you donate?"
"Sister Yifei is a woman. It is inconvenient to carry so many books. I will ask Ajie from Suning Store to send them over, so you don't have to worry." Tang Zhan was too lazy to talk to Zhao Haitang.
We have lived together for a long time.
He discovered this guy Zhao Haitang.
Whenever he tries to kill himself, it's best to leave it to dry first.
Otherwise, this guy will become more and more persistent.
After Chen Meijia, Zhuge Dali, Zhang Wei, and Zhao Haitang, the four of them kept attacking.
Hu Yifei found that Tang Zhan was the one who liked her the most.
It would be great if they could all be like Tang Zhan.
"Okay, you two, stop arguing. You have to live in harmony while I'm away. When I come back, you just have to check the decoration."