mess with, so he didn't dare to be arrogant. He just answered honestly: "Sun Chenqing, from the Economics Management Department." 。Tell me about what happened. 。Remember to be thorough and don't miss...Standing on the podium, Lin Bingyue was dressed very formally, but she couldn't hide her fiery figure. Her every gesture carried an extraordinary and refined elegance. As a teacher, compared to her stunning appearance at the Calligraphy and Painting Association today, there was a different kind of charm in her demeanor.

Lin Bingyue scanned the entire venue and saw that every seat was packed with parents. She was very satisfied, it could be seen that these parents attached great importance to their children.

Her gaze unintentionally fell on the seats of the top students in her class, whom she cared about most. When she saw a young man sitting in Shan Shan's seat, she couldn't help but be taken aback. How could Shan Shan be sitting with this young man

"Teacher, he's my brother. My mom is sick, I don't know if it's possible for my brother to come."

Seeing Teacher Lin's puzzled look, Shan Shan opened her mouth to explain. However, her voice was as faint as a mosquito's buzz. Shan Shan must have been very nervous now, she had no idea if the school had any rules prohibiting brothers from attending parent-teacher conferences.

Lin Bingyue was taken aback. The school didn't require parents to attend the parent-teacher meeting, but seeing how young Shan Shan's brother was, what could he possibly contribute

However, Lin Bingyue still said, "Of course." Then she quickly glanced at Ye Fan.

But her gaze fell on Ye Fan, and then stopped. Lin Bingyue was a little lost in thought, why did her brother, Shan Shan, give her a feeling of déjà vu And his eyes, as if she had seen them somewhere...

However, despite her confusion, Lin Bingyue quickly looked away. As a female teacher, she couldn't stare at a student's older brother for too long.

When she retracted her gaze, Ye Fan also let out a sigh of relief. He was truly afraid that he would be recognized by Lin Bingyue.

Dear Parents, Before we have our targeted parent-teacher meeting, I am very sorry and regretful to inform everyone about something. Zhang Zixin, a student from Grade Three Class Three, was diagnosed with kidney failure yesterday. She urgently needs a kidney transplant to maintain her life. The hospital has found a suitable kidney, but the surgery requires 800,000 yuan.

"800,000 is not a small sum, and it's an unbearable burden for Zhang Zixin's peasant family. Currently, we have launched fundraising campaigns through the Ministry of Education to all schools in the city."

“Today, taking this opportunity, the school hopes that all parents can contribute a little love to allow Zhang Zixin to have her surgery and continue her life. Please give as much as you can afford, no matter how much. We hope everyone can contribute a bit of love. On behalf of Zhang Zixin, I would like to say thank you.”

After Lin Bingyue finished speaking, she bowed deeply to the parents present.

After Lin Bingyue finished speaking, the parents below didn't seem to react much, after all, they didn't know this Zhang Zixin.

But the students were whispering to each other, passing notes and speaking in hushed tones.

From their conversation, Ye Fan learned that Zhang Zixin was a high school senior with excellent academic performance. Like Shan Shan, she was selected by Linhai No. 1 Middle School as a key candidate for this year's training program for top students. The two of them were the most likely to be admitted to Peking University.

She didn't expect that she would get sick during the college entrance exam preparation, and she needed over 800,000 yuan for surgery. Just like Shanshan, Zhang Zixin's family was also a low-income peasant family. Even Zhang Zixin's tuition fees were gathered by her family through various means. Even if they sold everything they had, they couldn't afford 800,000 yuan.

Although the education department is currently fundraising from schools, it's still difficult to reach the target. Hope lies with individuals in society, hoping that a kind person will lend a helping hand.

But where would you find such kind people so easily unless the media intervened and hyped it up at the right time Perhaps that would achieve results, but it would definitely take a lot of time. But now that the college entrance exam is just around the corner, how could Zhang Zixin wait until then

Shan Shan clenched her fists after hearing Teacher Lin's words. She and Zhang Zi were very close; they competed with each other academically, but privately they were like sisters.

When Shan Shan heard about Zhang Zi Xin's tragic experience, she was deeply saddened. She emptied all the money she had and placed it on the table. When Lin Teacher arrived, she would throw all the money into the donation box.

After Lin Bingyue finished speaking, she took a box inscribed with "Pass on Love" and slowly walked among the parents. As she passed each parent, she would say, "Thank you for your love."

And those parents would also put money into the box, some ten yuan, some twenty. Ye Fan saw that one generous woman in a luxurious outfit even threw in one hundred.

When they were almost to Li Yan's side, her son Ke Xiaobao said to his mother, "Mom, just give her a little more. Zhang Zixin is quite pitiful."

Ko Xiaobao's brain wasn't quite right, he was just a little slow, but he still understood what Teacher Lin said. He also wanted to help Zhang Zixin.

Li Yan said very generously: "Son, don't worry, for your peace of mind to take the college entrance exam, Mom will definitely not be stingy."

After she finished speaking, she took out a bundle of money directly from her bag, didn't even count it, and handed it to Lin Bingyue.

It wasn't that she didn't want to put the money in the box, it was just that she had too much money. The slot for the money box was simply too small to fit all of her bills.

Seeing the wad of cash she pulled out, both students and parents looked at her with awe.

Ye Fan also heard a parent whisper beside him: "Look, just the money they donated for charity is enough for us to work for several months. Do you guess how much that pile of money is"

Another parent shook their head, but they looked at Li Yan with envy and said, "Who knows, maybe it's even five thousand."

"I think we could make ten thousand," another added.

When Lin Bingyue receives donations, she records them in a notebook so she can quickly calculate the total amount and report it to the school in an organized manner.

So she asked Li Yan: "Mrs. Ke Xiaobao, how much have you donated"

Li Yanman said casually, "It's not much, just fifteen thousand or so. I was in a hurry when I went out today and didn't bring much cash. I apologize to the teacher."

After finishing her words, she smiled awkwardly at Lin Bingyue. However, anyone could see the smugness in her eyes.

Everyone gasped, instantly donating 15,000 yuan. And this was just a bonus! How much did she earn per monthhis face full of deep worry. 。Eugene also took a step forward, his expression complex and struggling with something, his face etched with pain. 。“Dad, what should we do now” Ou Yang Yingke asked, his...