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Chapter 31 Who is it?

The group became quiet.

Many people are slandering Zhuang Dafang behind his back that he is a Sabi.

You just have to show off yourself, and you have to drag others along.

Although the families who can study in aristocratic schools are not bad, and they are basically middle class, Zhuang Dafang's Sabi only paid 100,000 yuan. If the gap is bigger than this, other people will definitely be embarrassed. Besides,

One hundred thousand yuan is not a small amount.

Seeing that no one in the group was talking, Zhuang Dafang continued, "Why aren't you talking? You can put forward any opinions. I still think about it just now. Our children all go to this school. It doesn't matter how important the safety issue is.

I said too much, right?

If my child was the only one studying in this school, I would definitely not tell you this. Even if I was asked to pay for the construction of this overpass alone, I would have nothing to say. But after all, the school is not a school for my child alone.

Everyone is right.

I found out that the construction of the overpass costs about 4 million. If that mysterious rich man funds it alone, it’s not good for us to do nothing, right? If they contribute the big part, it’s okay for us to contribute the small part, right?”

Still no one spoke in the group.

Zhuang Dafang's meaning is actually very simple. She just wants to show off. In addition, she also wants her child to be a head above others in school so that teachers and students can treat her child better.

Show off the strength of her family.

Everyone knows the little thoughts of Sabi Zhuang Dafang.

"Why were there a lot of people talking just now, but now no one is talking? Do you want to donate money? You don't need to donate more, tens of thousands of yuan will do, as long as you think it is okay, then based on the child's

In the name of Chengcheng’s mother? You also have to say something, don’t just let me say it?”

Not long after, Chengcheng’s mother sent a message saying, “Then I will donate 50,000 yuan, just to be considerate.”

"Lele's mother?" Zhuang Dafang called her name again.

Tens of seconds later, Lele’s mother sent a message, “Our family can also donate 50,000 yuan.”

Someone echoed, and Zhuang Dafang got excited, "Where are the others? I thought about it, how about this, we are twenty-six people, let's all unite, if your family is rich, donate 50,000, the average family

, donating 30,000, is that okay?”

Wang Han cursed again when he saw the news.

This big Sabi is so awesome.

Now it is no longer a question of whether to donate or not.

This sentence directly separated the parent class in the group.

What else can you do? If you donate 30,000 yuan, it means your family is not in good condition. If you donate 50,000 yuan, many people will definitely feel distressed.

Unexpectedly, Zhuang Dafang started to call the names one by one.

When it was Wang Han's turn, he asked, "Daddy Guoguo? Huh? How come I've never seen this daddy Guoguo before?"

"New one today." Lele's mother replied.

Zhuang Dafang immediately said enthusiastically, "Hello, Dad Guoguo, you said you caught up with such a good thing when you first came here. I have discussed it with my family. When the overpass is completed, the names of the children who donated will be engraved on it.

, your Guoguo’s name will also be on it, and from now on, all the children who attend this school will know your child’s name.”

Wang Han played with his phone, "Fifty thousand is too much. Didn't you say that this is what everyone wants?"

"If fifty thousand is not too much, then thirty thousand will do."

Zhuang Dafang said immediately.

Wang Han then sent a message, "It's more than 30,000 yuan. None of our money comes from strong winds. Anyone who wants to donate can donate. It doesn't matter if he doesn't want to donate. There's no need to force everyone to donate like this, right?"

"Thirty thousand dollars isn't much, right, Dad Guoguo?" Zhuang Dafang's tone started to sound contemptuous, "Are there parents who can't afford thirty thousand dollars to go to this school? No way, right?"

Wang Han could not wait to follow the network cable and give this Sabi a big mouth.

"You don't want your child to be unable to hold his head up at school, right?" Zhuang Dafang then sent a message.

Wang Han laughed, "If you don't donate, your children won't be able to hold their heads up in school, right?"

"if not?"

"Then if you donate more, your head will fly to the sky?" Wang Han and Zhuang Dafang choked.

"What kind of job does Guoguo's father have? He can't even get 30,000 yuan, right?" Zhuang Dafang's tone was already a bit strange.

Wang Han sent a message without hesitation, "Delivery boy."

Unexpectedly, Zhuang Dafang directly sent a voice message, "It turns out to be you! No wonder you are so poor! I told you a long time ago that aristocratic schools are not something you kids who deliver food can afford! No wonder you can't afford 30,000 yuan! One

I only earn that little money every month, and I have to pay for my children’s tuition. I guess I have to eat vegetables and swallow chaff every day, right? If you don’t have money, why would you go to an aristocratic school?”

These words made everyone very uncomfortable.

Someone sent a message, "Mom Dongdong, is this unnecessary? Whatever job Guoguo's father does is earned through his own efforts. There is no need to despise any profession."

"Come on, why are you pretending to be a great saint! Let me just put it here, the daughter who delivers food is not worthy of attending a noble school!"

"Mom Dongdong, you have gone too far!" Xia Wanying sent a message.

Zhuang Dafang snorted coldly, "Teacher Xia, I know I have a good heart, but what I tell you is the truth. There is no need for you to speak for someone from the bottom of society."

Principal Duan immediately sent a message, "As a parent of this child, our school has always treated every student equally. I hope you will stop making such remarks. Also, forget about the donation. All the money has been received.

"

"Principal Duan, I didn't expect that this little thing would alarm you. I have to say that the idea of ​​building an overpass you came up with is really great. Or it means that you are a good principal. You are always there for the students.

Consider this with your parents!”

Zhuang Dafang knelt down and licked her.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the news was sent out, Principal Duan's message came back, "Dongdong's mother, it was not my idea to build the overpass in front of the school, but Guoguo's father's idea."

Zhuang Dafang was stunned for a moment, and then said sarcastically, "What's the use of just raising opinions? If you don't implement them, it's just empty talk. Isn't it just empty talk? I'm not willing to spend a penny, just with my mouth, who wouldn't do such a thing?"

I can do it!"

Wang Han got into a fight with Sabi today, "If you could do it, why would you have done it? Why are you doing it as an afterthought?"

Zhuang Dafangqing said with a sneer, "Even if I use hindsight, it's still useful. I can still offer a hundred thousand, but what about you? It's useless? What else can you do besides bickering? Argue with me? OK! I have plenty.

It’s time to argue with you! I don’t do anything and my husband can make millions a year. If you don’t do anything, your family will have to have a break, right?”

Principal Duan reconciled and said, "Mother Dongdong, enough is enough. Mr. Wang has already paid all the money and there is no need to donate anymore."

Zhuang Dafang immediately changed his position and started to kneel and lick, "Mr. Wang? Who is Mr. Wang? Is he in the group? Can Principal Duan bring him into the group? We must get to know such a generous and generous boss."

"Mr. Wang is in the group." Principal Duan looked ready to watch the fun.

"Who? Who is Mr. Wang? There is such a low-key big boss hidden in the group. Principal Duan, please introduce him to everyone!"

A group of parents stared at the screen curiously and wanted to know who Mr. Wang was.

Xia Wanying is also curious about which parent can give out four million in one go without leaving their name.

Principal Duan slowly sent a message, "He is the father of little classmate Guoguo."


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