I kidnapped an alien civilization

"What is this?" Li Mo looked at the check that Wei Xiaonian handed over, but did not accept it.

"The magazine will give you the manuscript fee and bonus, take it." Wei Xiaonian handed over the check again.

Li Mo took the check, after 5, one, ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand, one hundred and fifty thousand?

"Are you kidding me?" He frowned. The manuscript fee for a general paper is only 2,000 yuan, and even if it is submitted abroad, it will not exceed 10,000 yuan.

Wei Xiaonian smiled and said, "Thanks to your paper, our magazine has now opened up the market, and the sales of several consecutive issues have exceeded one million."

"This is the manuscript fee and bonus, specially approved by our editor-in-chief."

"Your editor-in-chief, him?" Li Mo thought of the bald-headed editor-in-chief, and he had always been stingy in his impression. how come?

However, there is no reason not to want the money, let alone legal, reasonable and reasonable.

He carefully put the check into his pocket, "How about I treat you to a cup of milk tea? The second cafeteria sells milk tea now, buy one get one free at 9.9, there are just two of us."

Wei Xiaonian was speechless for a while, does this look like someone who just got 500,000 yuan?

Yanda Education Fund Management Office

Vice-principal Zhou Feng looked at the Yan University student sitting opposite him.

"Are you sure to donate 500,000 yuan?" He asked in disbelief. A student who hadn't left the school actually donated 500,000 yuan directly. This has never happened in the history of Yanda University.

Although he had heard that this student had repeatedly solved international mathematics problems, and he was also known as the outstanding student among Yankee students,

500,000, in remote small cities, is enough for a down payment on a house.

Li Mo took out the magazine's check from his pocket and gently placed it on the table.

Looking at the check, Zhou Feng's eyes twitched. This is 500,000 yuan. Although Yanda receives donations from alumni every year, direct donations of so much are rare.

"This is just a donation for this year. I am going to set up an education foundation at Yanda." Li Mo had this idea since he received the check.

"Education fund?"

Zhou Feng was ecstatic when he heard the words. A fund means that there will be continuous capital injection in the later stage, but does this young man have such strength?

Also, do you need anything in return?

Although Yanda accepts a lot of donations every year, some donations with bad purposes will not be accepted.

"This foundation should be called the Li Mo Foundation. Due to limited funds, the objects of assistance are temporarily designated as students from poor families and outstanding students who have made outstanding achievements in scientific research."

Li Mo once saw on the news that many foreign universities receive many donations from alumni every year, which can greatly alleviate the need for funds.

Zhou Feng got up and poured a cup of tea, "Student Li Mo, please rest assured, I will definitely hand over the money to the students in need."

"Also, do you have any additional conditions for this fund?"

This is what Zhou Feng cares about. If these conditions are in compliance, the establishment of an education fund will definitely be fine.

Li Mo said: "There are no strings attached!"

Zhou Feng felt relieved, it seemed that the boy in front of him was really willing to help those students who were in difficulty.

"Do we need to have a foundation launch?" he asked.

Every time a company donates, the school always holds a press conference, which is tantamount to promoting the company for free.

Li Mo shook his head, he didn't need such a false name.

"I just hope that the school can make good use of this fund. If the effect is good, I will donate it every year in the future."

Zhou Feng was overjoyed. Although he was the vice principal, he managed this "Qingshui Yamen". Only with funds in hand can the scale of the foundation be expanded and achievements can be made.

In this way, the Li Mo Education Foundation was established quietly. In order to save money, Principal Zhou Feng chose some student volunteers as the inspectors of the foundation.

"Mom, don't worry, my part-time job has already earned enough tuition fees for this semester. Your illness can't always be delayed, you should go to the hospital as soon as possible." After hanging up the phone, a girl burst into tears, she drilled Get into the quilt, hug your head and cry. Her name is Zhang Xiaoli, and she comes from a poor mountainous area in Huaguo. Her father died when she was young, and she grew up under the pull of her mother. She was very strong since she was a child, and after ten years of studying hard, she was admitted to this top university in the country.

The high tuition fees made the elderly mother worry overnight, and it was difficult to get together the tuition fees for the first year. Zhang Xiaoli, who entered the university, secretly made up her mind that she would earn the next year's tuition with her own hands. But I don't want to, the result of hard part-time job is the boss's escape.

When her mother was working on the construction site, she accidentally fell off the scaffolding. Although the well-meaning boss paid for the medical expenses, she has since lost an income.

Zhang Xiaoli felt that there was darkness all around her, and she couldn't hold on any longer.

At this time, there was a knock on the door outside the dormitory.

She wiped the remaining tears on her face with a towel, she didn't want anyone's sympathy.

open the door

A girl in Yanda school uniform stood outside the door, they didn't know each other.

"Excuse me, are you Zhang Xiaoli?" A sunny smile appeared on the girl's face.

Zhang Xiaoli nodded.

The girl quietly closed the dormitory door.

Handed over a student ID card: "I am Zhang Yazi from the Department of Biology. I used to work in the Outreach Department, and now I am the manager of the Li Mo Education Foundation."

Zhang Xiaoli listened to Zhang Yazi's announcement of a series of titles, with envious eyes on her face, she used part-time jobs in her free time, and had no time to participate in such activities.

"What do you want?" Sitting in front of this sunny girl, Zhang Xiaoli felt uneasy, and she tugged at her white-washed sleeves with her hands.

Zhang Yazi didn't seem to notice her small movements, and said with a smile: "Recently, a new foundation has been established in the school. Through investigation, we found that you are very suitable for the assistance conditions of our foundation."

As she spoke, she handed over a piece of paper on which was written: "Aid Agreement";

Limo Educational Foundation? Zhang Xiaoli had never heard of this name, but the smile of this young lady in front of her was so sunny, people with such a smile would not be deceiving.

She took over the Aid Agreement.

It reads: For students who receive assistance, the tuition fees will be borne by the Li Mo Education Foundation, and 2,000 yuan will be paid for living expenses every month. Responsibilities of aided students: no record of 5 or more absences from class, no record of 2 or more failures in homework. Otherwise, students receiving aid must return the aid funds in full.

Zhang Yazi watched the weak girl in front of her carefully read the "Aid Agreement", and she couldn't help admiring Li Mo's good intentions. When they work together to formulate assistance norms, Li Mo must add the content of assistance obligations to the agreement. She was very puzzled at the time, because in her opinion, charity cannot be attached with strings, and those students who violated the rules would not be able to repay the aid funds.

Li Mo said lightly: "The agreement is just to remind them not to forget the purpose of going to school. As for the students who violated the rules, I didn't want them to pay back from the beginning to the end."

Zhang Yazi thought of some "poor" students who, after receiving assistance, had no pressure in life and were lost under the neon lights ever since. This is completely contrary to the purpose of aid.

Zhang Xiaoli reads very slowly. Ever since she was cheated by the part-time job, she is very sensitive to all the agreements.

No absenteeism, no lateness, and passing homework. These are not difficult for Zhang Xiaoli. Although she spends all her extracurricular time on part-time jobs, her studies are not delayed at all.

"Also, donations are confidential, and the list will not be announced by the school."

"The Limo Educational Foundation is a private charity, and we can make decisions about this."

Zhang Yazi saw that the girl was hesitating, and she knew what was hidden under the girl's timid expression.

"Is it the senior Li Mo who discovered Mo Xing?" the girl asked, biting her lip.

Zhang Yazi nodded.

"You know he's a nice guy."