() Seeing everyone's uniform look, the director received a lot of comfort in his heart. Although he also saw the helpless answers from these students, this did not impress his good mood.

"Students, there are two things today, and both are good things. This is the annual charitable donation of China Overseas University is about to begin. Since winter is approaching, our school is concerned about students from far away areas, so we specially organized everyone to donate at this time of year, because only the love of you all can allow future national pillars to safely survive this cold winter." Seeing that everyone was quiet, the director of the teaching immediately said happily.

I have to say that this is indeed a good thing about donations, but it is only for the director of teaching and the relevant leaders like him. So when Yun Muyi heard this high-sounding excuse, he sneered softly.

As far as he knows, powerful schools like Zhonghai University do have the obligation to help those schools in poverty-stricken areas according to the instructions of China, but in this era of laughing at the poor but not prostitutes, how much fundraising can be used for those poor schools?

So after the director finished speaking, Yun Muyi heard a sigh in the classroom. On the surface, this was a good thing, but in fact it was not a good thing for students from ordinary families.

No one will dislike their money these days, let alone if the money can be used to those poor students and ask them to donate, they will be willing to do so. However, in this distorted environment, they will not believe that the so-called love is truly used for the sake of the content.

The director did not agree with the reactions of the students in the classroom, because he did not want to be angry with these students. As long as he completed his task, he continued to smile and said, "Dear students, this charity donation is as of Friday, so I hope everyone will donate enthusiastically. Moreover, for this donation, the school specially held a charity party on Friday night, and even awarded honorary certificates to those top donors to encourage them."

Although most students do not want to donate, what reason do you have not to donate under the premise that others donate? Obviously, this voluntary donation method seems to have become a forced urge to develop to this day.

Moreover, when Yun Muyi listened to the school's in order to encourage students to donate, he even took out a certificate of honor as a guise to motivate donations. He knew that this method was always tried and tested.

Afterwards, as the director finished speaking, several activists scrambled to the classroom, shouting loudly that they must win the top ten this time. After all, this is something that can win the favor of beautiful women. These rich second-generations with poor families who have only money left, want to hold more such activities to show off their family background.

"Yun Muyi, how much are you going to donate?" At this moment, Murong Chuchu, who was standing beside him, whispered to Yun Muyi and asked.

"Is there a minimum standard for this?" Yun Muyi was stunned for a moment, and then asked curiously.

"Uh... I haven't heard of this before. Why, at least I have to donate one hundred and fifty." Murong Chuchu thought seriously, and then replied with a look of course.

After hearing this answer, Yun Muyi couldn't help but be surprised. Although he knew that in Zhonghai, 180 was no longer a big deal, this was only the minimum standard. If calculated according to the students at Zhonghai University, tens of thousands of 180 were already a considerable number, and many people would never make such a number in their lifetime.

According to this calculation, Yun Muyi can imagine that in China, wealthy schools like Zhonghai University can account for at least half of all schools. In other words, except for a small half of which can be self-sufficient, only a few schools need help.

Moreover, for every donation, especially in famous universities like Zhonghai University, there are even hundreds of thousands of donors, or even millions of donors.

If all of these figures that Yun Muyi roughly estimated were used in schools in those disaster areas, there would be no so-called poor schools. Students could afford to wear clothes and go to schools. Even if half of the money could be used in the local area, there would not be so many poor schools in China today.

What a cruel reality, Yun Muyi couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

Without answering Murong Chuchu, he signaled the other party not to speak, because the teaching director at this moment was about to say something after seeing the shouts in the classroom.

"The following is the second good news. The school is based on the concept of combining work and rest. Therefore, on Saturday, this weekend, next Monday, three days, the school decided to carry out a tour. For this tour, the school even considered that some students' families were not in good condition, so it specially waived the fees for some excellent students. Of course, considering the school's funds were limited, the school finally decided to join hands with well-known companies in China Overseas to jointly sponsor the fees for students with excellent grades. This is also a charity activity, so please let everyone know each other." The director said with a smile on his face again.

If the previous donations made everyone uninterested, then this trip suddenly made the class excited because there are very few such things in schools, especially those sponsored by such schools. Although the purpose of this is to ask the rich second generation to donate money, they are very happy.

Immediately afterwards, the director of the teaching director talked about specific matters about group tourism. Although this activity was to waive the fees for students with excellent grades, there were only 10 or 20 places in each grade, and this required all aspects to meet the requirements.

Since it is a group trip, it is naturally impossible that only these few good students will go. For the remaining students, the school stipulates that if you want to go, you can pay it on Wednesday according to the cost that the school has already budgeted. If you don’t want to go, then this week’s rest will be rested as usual, but on Monday, class must be held on time.

After saying that, the director walked out of the classroom. Because what he should have been notified had been notified, there was no need for it to exist. Then, after seeing the director leaving, the class immediately became excited, so the teacher had no way to continue teaching, so he could only change the class to self-study, but he sat down to read the book himself.

Seeing this scene, Yun Muyi shook her head helplessly again. If the donation was a kind of pure money just now, then the travels in the future would be even more inconscientious to accumulate wealth with all the slogans for students.

Moreover, as the organizer's school, in order to make his face easier, he actually set his travel place in Sanya this time. Zhonghai is not far from Sanya, but not close. Sanya, Yun Muyi has been there once last time with a few women. However, this time, he saw Murong Chuchu who looked so excited around him, and he knew that he would have to go there again.

If you put these two things into consideration, Yunmuyi's students' performance is not a good thing. After all, they still care about this kind of benefits that are rare in a century.

Although Yun Muyi didn't know why Zhonghai University did this this time, the only thing he could be sure of was that they were short of money. Based on the principle of not being concerned about themselves, he chose to turn a blind eye. After all, this unspoken rule cannot be changed overnight, and change is by no means his own strength.

So as the teacher stopped teaching, Yun Muyi was no longer interested in staying in the classroom, so she pulled Murong Chuchu and asked the teacher for a leave and went out directly.

After going out, Yun Muyi realized that she felt like they were bored in class. It seemed that the first class on Monday morning had become self-study, and most of the people who came out had a background at home. So when he saw the second generation around him pick up the phone in his hand and call his father, he could only sigh that Jiang Taigong's fishing volunteers took the bait.
Chapter completed!