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Chapter 382: Ugly Chinese X(1/2)

Imagine that on a busy street, on a street with people coming and going, at the gate of the school where classes are over at noon, a woman kneels directly in front of you, hugs your thigh, and bursts into tears. Is that scene enough?

Shocking?

Anyway, Lu Yiming felt very shocked.

Hundreds of people around were also shocked.

Their eyes were focused on him.

So many people stopped, which directly caused a traffic jam outside the gate of No. 1 Middle School.

Lu Yiming lowered his head and looked at the square-faced gray-haired aunt at his feet, and couldn't help but sigh silently in his heart.

He hurriedly bent down to help the aunt up from the ground, and at the same time said: "If you have anything to do, let's talk about it later. I'm young and I'm afraid my life will be shortened."

However, the aunt couldn't bear to die. She hugged Lu Yiming's thigh tightly, crying with snot and tears, and all kinds of stains were rubbed on Lu Yiming's trouser legs.

"Great good man, Living Bodhisattva, please save my son. I only have one son. How can I live without my son? Our old Zhang family will be extinct..."

That voice was so heartbreaking that it made the listeners sad and the listeners in tears.

Many people around had expressions of regret on their faces.

Even some sentimental girls have begun to secretly wipe their tears.

This is the innocent student boy in the 1990s.

The image of Lu Yiming in No. 1 Middle School has already been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Although the Internet is not developed these days, Hurun’s cheating stuff, he published photos!

I don’t know where the stupid photo came from.

Anyway, almost everyone in the school doesn't know Lu Yiming now.

"Lu Yiming, look how pitiful their family is, please help her."

"Yes, there are three ways to be unfilial: not having an offspring is the worst. If her son is gone, she won't be able to survive. You saved a whole family in one fell swoop."

"You are so rich, just take out a little bit, it will be enough."

"That is to say, I don't have money. If I had money, I would definitely not hesitate."

"Others have come to beg you. It's just a small amount of medical expenses, and you can't afford it. Who would be willing to kneel down unless they are desperate?"

Li Zhengkai, who was among the crowd, also took the opportunity to step forward and said in a compassionate tone: "This aunt is so pitiful, Lu Yiming, how can you not help her? You can't just die without saving her."

Originally, Qingxue was standing next to Lu Yiming, a little at a loss. When Li Zhengkai said such words, she immediately became unhappy and couldn't help but reply: "Li Zhengkai, if you say that, why don't you help her?

You can't just die without saving someone."

When Li Zhengkai saw Shi Qingxue arguing for Lu Yiming, he immediately stopped.

Lu Yiming listened to the discussions of the people around him and looked at the aunt at his feet who was crying and almost fainting. He felt a headache.

It is like a dam in a reservoir now. As long as there is a slight opening, there will be no peace in the future. How many families are in difficulty in Baiyun City? What about Guangdong Province? What about the whole country?

If he paid for it today, at least a thousand people would be kneeling at the gate of Baiyun City No. 1 Middle School tomorrow, and it would be so dark that it would be scary to think about it.

But if he refused directly, he would be drowned in the saliva of these people present.

Suddenly, just as Lu Yiming was thinking about countermeasures, a flash of reflected light in the sun attracted Lu Yiming's attention.

In this era before mobile phones became popular, the reflected light from the lens was still very eye-catching.

He raised his head and looked over there, and saw a person taking a quick step back and disappearing into the crowd.

However, the huge camera in his hand still could not escape Lu Yiming's eyes.

Lu Yiming suddenly understood that he had been framed by someone!

There are countless such things that have been exposed on the Internet in later generations. In the virtual world, there is no shortage of keyboard warriors who have no morals, but prefer to stand on the moral high ground and point fingers. Therefore, various moral kidnappings

There are endless examples.

Lu Yiming had previously wondered why it was such a coincidence that this kind of thing happened to be photographed by these people.

Only now did he suddenly realize that all of this was premeditated.

In other words, the aunt in front of me is acting.

Of course, whether she is acting or not, at least she is being used.

Lu Yiming opened his mouth, and then he would never be able to get rid of this kind of trouble.

If Lu Yiming hadn't spoken, he would have been all over the front page of today's evening newspaper.

He is accused of being rich and unkind, of capitalist restoration, and all sorts of woven crimes.

Now Lu Yiming is being roasted on the fire.

Lu Yiming took Shi Qingxue's hand and whispered: "Go to the cafeteria first and then call me."

Although she didn't understand why Lu Yiming said this suddenly, Shi Qingxue turned around and walked out of the crowd.

After a while, Lu Yiming's cell phone rang. Lu Yiming deliberately said a few words loudly, and then said apologetically to the aunt kneeling on the ground: "I suddenly have something urgent to deal with here. I'll wait until I finish what I'm doing."

Let’s talk again.”

After saying that, he turned around and ran away so fast that he almost caught up with Bolt.

The students around him looked at Lu Yiming with contempt and contempt.

"Bah, rubbish."

"Rich people are so cruel!"

"I just don't have money. If I were as rich as him, I would definitely pay for it without hesitation."

"No wonder we wanted to overthrow the capitalists."

"Lu Yiming's capitalist tail has not been completely cut off."

Lin Yuzhen, who had been standing in the crowd before, suddenly stood up. She walked forward with Gu Zhiruo and pulled up the aunt.

"Auntie, don't be sad. I have five dollars here. You can take it. It's not much, but it's my sincere thought."

"This is my food expense today. I didn't even eat breakfast. I'll give you all the ten yuan."

The actions of the two girls suddenly affected the group of innocent students in front of them. The school gate suddenly turned into a donation scene. Everyone gave me two yuan and five yuan. They took out all the money they had and stuffed it into the aunt.

inside the hand.

Although she failed to find a rich man like Lu Yiming, the aunt's children did need medical treatment, so she was very touched when she saw these young people donating to her.

In a short while, she already had thousands of dollars in her hand, including coins and banknotes of a few cents and large denomination bills of ten yuan. The aunt had to put the coins in her pocket and then take off her tie.

Tie up these donations with hair elastic bands and put them solemnly into the inner layer of your clothes.

"Thanks."

"Thank you."

"You are all good people."

Her hands were trembling and her eyes were moist. She said thank you over and over again and stood there, bowing to the students who were gradually dispersing around her.

She is not an ungrateful person. Although her child has been sick in the past years, although she has received a lot of looks, she has also received help from many people. For these kindnesses, as long as they are conditional, she will record them in a notebook and keep them in her heart.

I made up my mind to repay him if I have the opportunity in the future.

The crowd dispersed, and her steps seemed a little staggering due to excessive excitement. She walked towards home, with a little more hope in her eyes.

However, just after she walked a short distance, she was stopped by someone.

There were two people who stopped her, one was holding a heavy camera, and the other was a middle-aged aunt.

This middle-aged aunt's name is Qi Gaolan.

Seeing Qi Gaolan, the aunt suddenly shivered for some reason, and her eyes seemed a little frightened.

Qi Gaolan looked at the aunt's bulging pockets greedily and said in a high voice: "How much did those students give you?"

The aunt said cautiously: "I probably counted two or three thousand yuan."

After all, they are all students, so even if Kang donates generously, he won't be able to contribute much. This is not a school-wide donation organized by the school, and the ones who pay for it are just the students around him.

Qi Gaolan said indifferently: "According to the rules, our Jishi Medical Association needs to take 50% of the commission. Quickly take it out and count it."

When the aunt heard this, she was immediately shocked. She clutched her pockets tightly and burst into tears. Her voice trembled and she argued with reason: "This money is not raised through your Jishi Medical Association. Why do you think so?"

Commission? This is my son’s life-saving money!”

Qi Gaolan said expressionlessly: "What you say is funny. Have you registered with our Jishi Medical Association? Besides, you can get money here today because we pointed you here? Shouldn't I?"

Divide the money? Come on, stop talking! This is a reasonable processing fee. Do you still want to raise funds at our Jishi Medical Association? "

The aunt didn't dare to talk back to Qi Gaolan, so she could only sadly take out all the money she had and count it while crying.

When Qi Gaolan saw this, not only did he not feel pity, but he urged him with harsh words: "Why are you so slow? You don't know how to count? Come on, don't think that you don't have to give me anything if you wait too long!"

The aunt, who was already helpless, became even more helpless at this time. Facing a behemoth like the Jishi Medical Association, she did not dare to resist. She even hoped that she could get donations through the channels of the Jishi Medical Association to treat her.

son.

For the sake of her son, let alone rolling her eyes and scolding her, she would never hesitate even if it cost her her life.
To be continued...
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