"Oh my God, ten million. Senior Brother Su Jing is so generous. Our school is rich."
"Our school used to have very few scholarships, but now it should be much more."
"From today on, I will work hard and work hard for the scholarship."
All the teachers and students in the school were moved. Zhu Jianhua, Peng Ming, Lu Qingya, and Yang Wei were only slightly surprised, and then they became indifferent. Although ten million was a lot, sincerity was nothing compared to Su Jing, so there was nothing surprising about it.
Yang Wei also picked up a camera to shoot and collect news materials. Although she came here today mainly to see her alma mater's centenary anniversary, rather than to work as a reporter, she still couldn't help but feel itchy, and she might as well collect materials for a news story.
"Your children are so promising." The teachers next to Su Zhenyue and Ye Qin couldn't help but admire them. Su Zhenyue and Ye Qin smiled modestly. In fact, they couldn't help but sigh in their hearts. How long ago, their sons graduated from college and now they are so successful. It's like a dream.
Of course, in addition to money, there are also some magical things that make them feel like they are dreaming. For example, eating meat or fish that heats the body, drinking refreshing tea, or wearing small pebbles that make the whole body feel comfortable... They feel as if they are getting younger and younger. There used to be some white hair on their heads, but now Everything is black and shiny, the wrinkles at the corners of the eyes are almost gone, the eyes are getting brighter and brighter, and the steps are getting brisker. Many people around me often ask them how they take care of themselves. They look like they are only thirty years old.
They asked Su Jing several times, but Su Jing didn't say anything, so they didn't ask further. They believed Su Jing and said everything he gave them was for their own good. I just had a vague feeling that Su Jing might have received some unexpected encounter, such as the help of a legendary expert. Although this sounds a bit mysterious, it is the only way to explain it.
"Ten million..." There was an old classmate next to him who couldn't help but swallow his saliva, thinking that Su Jing wouldn't feel bad. It would be great if the ten million were donated not to the school but to himself.
"Su Jing's level is no longer at the same level as ours." A classmate sighed. In his opinion, even his alma mater would be foolish to donate too much money. But, is Su Jing stupid? Think carefully about how much assets a person has, do you care about ten million? When you reach someone else's level, with someone else's perspective, the world they see is simply something you can't see.
"Ten million, why don't you go to heaven?" Jia Zhengning, Yang Tong, and Liu Yong could not help but grit their teeth secretly. Jia Zhengning is indeed very impressive, with assets worth hundreds of millions, but the liquidity in his hands is much less. There are even fewer people who are willing to donate casually, so I only donate one million, not to mention ten million. Even if I spend money to buy a car, it will be painful.
Before Yang Wei and other reporters could rush to break the news, some students had already taken a video with their mobile phones and posted it online. If it was just news about a small high school, even if it was a 10 million gimmick, it would only attract limited attention. But with Su Jing, the influence would be much greater. Su Jing's fans were quickly alarmed, and the news spread in forums and forums, attracting the attention of more netizens.
"I'm going to spend 10 million like this. Is it worth it just for a reputation?"
"If it were me, I wouldn't donate so much."
"Don't compare you with Brother Jing. Brother Jing is a gift giver. Think about the gifts that Brother Jing has given before. What is ten million?"
"That's true. Ten million sounds like a lot, but compared to the many gifts Su Jing has given, it is extremely weak. Many of them are over ten million, tens of millions, or even over 100 million, and some are even hundreds of millions."
"For Brother Jing, ten million may be like pulling out a hair."
Su Jing's fans couldn't help but boast proudly.
Unexpectedly, this actually gave some hackers a chance to find an attack vulnerability.
"Obviously he is so rich, and he gives away hundreds of millions in gifts, but in the end, he only donates a mere 10 million to his alma mater."
"That's right, it's really hypocritical. He can throw away 10 million at any time just to get people to sing his praises."
"If I had that much money, I would donate at least several hundred million."
All I can say is that Heizi really has an excuse to attack. However, before Su Jing's fans could fight back, these black men were besieged by the Zhongyun No. 1 Middle School student forum. The number of students was limited, but three thousand Yuejia could swallow up Wu. With more than three thousand students united, their combat effectiveness was also very high. exaggerated. The comments of many black people were transferred to the school forum and were discussed several times.
Then, Su Jing's fans also joined the battle. Even the students of Zhongyun No. 1 Middle School are on Su Jing's side, which is easy to handle. Who are you, a bunch of outsiders? Therefore, the sunspots were quickly defeated.
At the school square of Zhongyun No. 1 Middle School, the host continued to announce the donation list. The second place was a senior who graduated many years ago and is now nearly forty years old. He donated three million, but he didn't come because he had something to do. The third place was Jia Zhengning. This made Jia Zhengning even more depressed. Even if he didn't become the first place, the second place was actually occupied.
After finishing the donation list, it was already dark.
It was time for the evening show next, and the students were even more excited, as were Su Jing's fans who came from nearby. It's rare to see Su Jing perform live.
The first program was a singing program for high school sophomore girls. Naturally, their singing skills could not be compared with that of singers, but their singing was not bad. The key was that they were young and beautiful, which made many boys very excited to watch it.
The following programs include cross talk, sketches, hip-hop... They are all programs rehearsed by students in their free time. Because they are not professional and the time is limited, the level is very average, and it is just a fun to watch.
Half an hour later, after many programs, the host said: "The next program is incredible. This program is organized by Mr. Su Jingsu. As for the name of the program, please allow me to sell it first. Guanzi, wait until everyone has seen it before talking."
As soon as he finished speaking, the whole audience remembered the warm cheers, and the atmosphere suddenly became much higher. At the same time, in the simple backstage, Huo Feiyun, Ji Xiaoting, Cai Wufeng and others had already arrived at Su Jing's request, attracting the attention of many students who were about to perform.
"Who are these people?"
"I don't know. Some of them look very vicious. Let's stay away from them."
"Isn't that Wu Long? I heard he's a famous gangster nearby. Why is he here? Does he want to cause trouble?"
"Looking at the uniform costumes they wear, they must be here for performances, right?"
"Are you stupid? Do you think that kind of gangster brother will come to our school to perform? I hope he just comes to watch and doesn't cause trouble."
"It's your turn." At this moment, someone waved to Huo Feiyun, Wu Long and others from the other side of the stage. They quickly got on the stage. Many students were dumbfounded. Wu Long and they were really here to perform. They planned to perform. what