The bonus was cashed out very quickly. In less than half an hour, the funds were credited to Chen Xiaomei’s bank card.

"The tuition fee for Yanjing University is 10,000 yuan for one year, and 30,000 yuan for three years. Including accommodation fees and living expenses, I only need 100,000 yuan for three years."

Chen Xiaomei looked at the balance on her bank card and said, "With the remaining 150,000 yuan, there will be people who need it more than me."

"I plan to donate it and launch an anonymous donation campaign on the website."

Chen Xiaomei thought that she was going to do it, and her fingers were already tapping on the computer in the room: "Poor students who failed and wanted to go to World War II, old people who could not live without pensions, mothers who were short of money, children who stayed at home, and

Migrant workers from other places who have not yet received opportunities. Based on their own circumstances and practical factors, the platform will randomly distribute free subsidies to them. We also welcome well-wishers from all walks of life to join this ranks."

Pei Fan just listened to his friend's plans and arrangements without making a sound.

After she called the Education Bureau, the TV station, and the newspaper over and over again to put what she wanted into place, she looked at her friend's profile carefully and sighed: "I don't know why, but it's really kind of...

In my family, it feels like a girl is growing up."

"Fuck you." Chen Xiaomei rolled her eyes at her in a rare moment: "You are only eighteen years old. I am already twenty-one this year. Why don't you treat a little sister like me?"

Pei Fan:......

Unexpectedly, Qian Fan came back as a young girl.

Pei Fan stood up and walked to the desk in the hotel, picked up the admission notice, and looked at it carefully.

"School starts in early August, and it's June now. Do you want to go to the capital in advance?" Pei Fan stretched out: "Visit the school, or check in to the dormitory in advance?"

"I have this plan." Chen Xiaomei finally finished what she was doing. She stood up to stretch her muscles and yawned before saying, "But before that, I have to do one more thing."

"What's up?"

Pei Fan asked curiously: "Could it be...?"

"When the time comes, just watch the show."

Chen Xiaomei gave her friend a shot of cardiotonic, and she took care of everything.

She would no longer be cowardly, and her heart would no longer be a target that was missed and broken to bits in pain.

…

By the time the program airs, it will be lunch time.

The whole Chen family is in front of the TV, watching their underappreciated daughter/sister talking on TV.

It is really unreasonable. Even if they are so embarrassing and inhumane as they say, they can actually donate more than half of the bonus of more than 200,000 yuan?

What was Chen Xiaomei thinking? Was she kicked by a donkey?

He Chunyan put down her chopsticks first, with an unconvinced look on her face.

"Why can others get a share of the money, but our Chen family, as her family, can't get a penny?!"

"Which law in the world states that strangers are more important than family members?"

Her face turned red with anger: "Look at her, her wings have hardened as she has grown up, and she has forgotten whose money she spent all these years to grow so big, who gave birth to her when she was a child, and whose milk she drank from when she grew up.

of."

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. In the end, He Chunyan said directly: "It's my mother's fault. It would have been better for me to drown her when she was born. It would be better than now to just watch others share the money, and I can't even see the broth!"

"That's enough! Are you done yet?"

Chen Yong slapped his palm on the dining table, making such a loud noise that the other three people did not dare to say a word:
Chapter completed!