Chapter 294
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Jing fan has been arranged well, and the tea house that Bai Yu'an contacted before has also responded.
She bought the place she liked directly, but Bai Yu'an negotiated with the other party to pay the money in installments. In addition, Bai Yu'an also hired a person to be the manager of the tea house.
His name is Chu Rong. He is in his early thirties, but he is a bit old-fashioned. He has a strong interest in tea and is totally different from Jiang Xia's father, Jiang Wensheng.
Jiang Wensheng pretended to be a man of letters for business, but Chu Rong was the opposite.
It's just that although Jing Yunzhao wants to get involved in the affairs of the tea house, she really dares not go out recently.
Although the Jing family and the Qiao family collapsed, she was also greatly affected. Almost every time after school, Jing Yunzhao returned to her room at the first time, trying to avoid going out.
Although the matter has passed, but all the people outside still feel that she is still that helpless little girl to the extreme.
For example, in this community, once someone sees her, she always looks at her with a sympathetic attitude. Even an old lady suddenly grabs her hand and sighs, "good boy, you've suffered..."
Jing Yunzhao is completely disorganized.
It's not over. The school has received visiting gifts from all over the country for two consecutive weeks
In the office, several teachers were blocked by the things sent by those "good people", and there was no room to stand.
"What are these? Down Jackets? This is the end of September... " Mr. Jin is a little speechless.
"What is a down jacket? Look at these, food, drink and some toys. And I heard that the school has received a lot of remittances, and now the sum is more than 200000 yuan." The teacher next to him sighed.
"These people are well intentioned, but they are also a little wayward. When did Jing Yunzhao say that he needed help from others? It has been stated many times that the foreign school There are so many people out there asking for help. If they don't help, it's just a mess... "
Actually, some people even donated money to Jing Yunzhao. They didn't donate much, but they had a lot of strength.
Jing Yunzhao is now able to support herself. Everyone knows that she doesn't even know how to tell her about the money. She is afraid that it will hurt her self-esteem.
At first, the school thought that the so-called well meaning donation would be over for a few days, but now it has been more and more intense for more than two weeks. Without informing Jing Yunzhao, it is impossible for them to open their mouths just thinking of Jing Yunzhao's arrogant face.
Teachers have no choice but to sort things out, when the afternoon scene Yunzhao was called to the principal's office.
The headmaster of No.1 middle school is a very kind person. He speaks slowly but has no frame. He always wears a white shirt and an old coat outside.
As soon as he entered the headmaster's office, Jing Yunzhao saw all kinds of things stacked together. Some were books, some were clothes, and some were letters.
Jing Yunzhao is sitting in the chair opposite the headmaster. On the table is a check with a face value of 270000.
"Jing Yunzhao, I asked you to come here to ask your opinion." The headmaster gave a dry cough and then said, "the things in this room and the money on the table are all kind donations from people from all over the world. Although our school says that we don't accept donations, the momentum can't be stopped. So the school wants to ask you what you mean. Do you think the money and money should be taken?"
After that, the room was quiet for a moment, slightly embarrassed. The headmaster showed some helpless expression in front of a student for the first time.
Jing Yunzhao suddenly understood why the school always asked her whether she was short of money and whether she needed donations. It turned out that there were too many good intentions from all over the country.
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Jing fan has been arranged well, and the tea house that Bai Yu'an contacted before has also responded.
She bought the place she liked directly, but Bai Yu'an negotiated with the other party to pay the money in installments. In addition, Bai Yu'an also hired a person to be the manager of the tea house.
His name is Chu Rong. He is in his early thirties, but he is a bit old-fashioned. He has a strong interest in tea and is totally different from Jiang Xia's father, Jiang Wensheng.
Jiang Wensheng pretended to be a man of letters for business, but Chu Rong was the opposite.
It's just that although Jing Yunzhao wants to get involved in the affairs of the tea house, she really dares not go out recently.
Although the Jing family and the Qiao family collapsed, she was also greatly affected. Almost every time after school, Jing Yunzhao returned to her room at the first time, trying to avoid going out.
Although the matter has passed, but all the people outside still feel that she is still that helpless little girl to the extreme.
For example, in this community, once someone sees her, she always looks at her with a sympathetic attitude. Even an old lady suddenly grabs her hand and sighs, "good boy, you've suffered..."
Jing Yunzhao is completely disorganized.
It's not over. The school has received visiting gifts from all over the country for two consecutive weeks
In the office, several teachers were blocked by the things sent by those "good people", and there was no room to stand.
"What are these? Down Jackets? This is the end of September... " Mr. Jin is a little speechless.
"What is a down jacket? Look at these, food, drink and some toys. And I heard that the school has received a lot of remittances, and now the sum is more than 200000 yuan." The teacher next to him sighed.
"These people are well intentioned, but they are also a little wayward. When did Jing Yunzhao say that he needed help from others? It has been stated many times that the foreign school There are so many people out there asking for help. If they don't help, it's just a mess... "
Actually, some people even donated money to Jing Yunzhao. They didn't donate much, but they had a lot of strength.
Jing Yunzhao is now able to support herself. Everyone knows that she doesn't even know how to tell her about the money. She is afraid that it will hurt her self-esteem.
At first, the school thought that the so-called well meaning donation would be over for a few days, but now it has been more and more intense for more than two weeks. Without informing Jing Yunzhao, it is impossible for them to open their mouths just thinking of Jing Yunzhao's arrogant face.
Teachers have no choice but to sort things out, when the afternoon scene Yunzhao was called to the principal's office.
The headmaster of No.1 middle school is a very kind person. He speaks slowly but has no frame. He always wears a white shirt and an old coat outside.
As soon as he entered the headmaster's office, Jing Yunzhao saw all kinds of things stacked together. Some were books, some were clothes, and some were letters.
Jing Yunzhao is sitting in the chair opposite the headmaster. On the table is a check with a face value of 270000.
"Jing Yunzhao, I asked you to come here to ask your opinion." The headmaster gave a dry cough and then said, "the things in this room and the money on the table are all kind donations from people from all over the world. Although our school says that we don't accept donations, the momentum can't be stopped. So the school wants to ask you what you mean. Do you think the money and money should be taken?"
After that, the room was quiet for a moment, slightly embarrassed. The headmaster showed some helpless expression in front of a student for the first time.
Jing Yunzhao suddenly understood why the school always asked her whether she was short of money and whether she needed donations. It turned out that there were too many good intentions from all over the country.
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Jing fan has been arranged well, and the tea house that Bai Yu'an contacted before has also responded. She bought the place she liked directly, but Bai Yu'an negotiated with the other party to pay the money in installments. In addition, Bai Yu'an also hired a person to be the manager of the tea house. His name is Chu Rong. He is in his early thirties, but he is a bit old-fashioned. He has a strong interest in tea and is totally different from Jiang Xia's father, Jiang Wensheng. Jiang Wensheng pretended to be a man of letters for business, but Chu Rong was the opposite. It's just that although Jing Yunzhao wants to get involved in the affairs of the tea house, she really dares not go out recently. Although the Jing family and the Qiao family collapsed, she was also greatly affected. Almost every time after school, Jing Yunzhao returned to her room at the first time, trying to avoid going out. Although the matter has passed, but all the people outside still feel that she is still that helpless little girl to the extreme. For example, in this community, once someone sees her, she always looks at her with a sympathetic attitude. Even an old lady suddenly grabs her hand and sighs, "good boy, you've suffered..." Jing Yunzhao is completely disorganized. It's not over. The school has received visiting gifts from all over the country for two consecutive weeks In the office, several teachers were blocked by the things sent by those "good people", and there was no room to stand. "What are these? Down Jackets? This is the end of September... " Mr. Jin is a little speechless. "What is a down jacket? Look at these, food, drink and some toys. And I heard that the school has received a lot of remittances, and now the sum is more than 200000 yuan." The teacher next to him sighed. "These people are well intentioned, but they are also a little wayward. When did Jing Yunzhao say that he needed help from others? It has been stated many times that the foreign school There are so many people out there asking for help. If they don't help, it's just a mess... " Actually, some people even donated money to Jing Yunzhao. They didn't donate much, but they had a lot of strength. Jing Yunzhao is now able to support herself. Everyone knows that she doesn't even know how to tell her about the money. She is afraid that it will hurt her self-esteem. At first, the school thought that the so-called well meaning donation would be over for a few days, but now it has been more and more intense for more than two weeks. Without informing Jing Yunzhao, it is impossible for them to open their mouths just thinking of Jing Yunzhao's arrogant face. Teachers have no choice but to sort things out, when the afternoon scene Yunzhao was called to the principal's office. The headmaster of No.1 middle school is a very kind person. He speaks slowly but has no frame. He always wears a white shirt and an old coat outside. As soon as he entered the headmaster's office, Jing Yunzhao saw all kinds of things stacked together. Some were books, some were clothes, and some were letters. Jing Yunzhao is sitting in the chair opposite the headmaster. On the table is a check with a face value of 270000. "Jing Yunzhao, I asked you to come here to ask your opinion." The headmaster gave a dry cough and then said, "the things in this room and the money on the table are all kind donations from people from all over the world. Although our school says that we don't accept donations, the momentum can't be stopped. So the school wants to ask you what you mean. Do you think the money and money should be taken?" After that, the room was quiet for a moment, slightly embarrassed. The headmaster showed some helpless expression in front of a student for the first time. Jing Yunzhao suddenly understood why the school always asked her whether she was short of money and whether she needed donations. It turned out that there were too many good intentions from all over the country. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
