Iron Cross Fire

"Yue Feng."

At this moment, Yin Zheng stood up, unable to hide his contemptuous smile on his face, and said: "After all this time, you are still a habitual offender, and you have brought this habit of stealing to the class. You also stole the goddess's mobile phone? Do you have any shame? You still have the nerve to say that you picked up the goddess's mobile phone? Do you dare to swear that you picked it up?"

Nima.

Yue Feng was helpless. With a bitter smile, he said to Nalan Xinran: "Okay, I stole your mobile phone yesterday."

Nalan Xinran bit her lip and glared at Yue Feng fiercely, feeling unspeakable disgust in her heart.

She really has never hated someone so much. This is the first time someone has stolen something from her.

It is a shame to be in the same class with such a person.

Nima, this is a big misunderstanding.

Yue Feng scratched his head and walked over to explain: "Nalan Xinran, I don't care what you think of me. Actually, I stole your phone for a reason. Last night at the Pearl of the Orient, Yin Zheng knew that the bill would cost more than 20 million yuan. He couldn't pay the money, so he wanted you to help pay the bill. That's why I stole your phone."

After all, I helped you save more than 20 million yuan.

Nalan Xinran's expression did not change, and he didn't believe Yue Feng's words at all.

Boom.

At the same time, everyone in the classroom also laughed.

Haha, did Yue Feng's brain get stuck in the door?

Such a childish reason can be thought of. Yin Zheng can't pay the bill? !

Yin Zheng, who was standing there, was shocked and couldn't help frowning secretly.

How did this kid know about my plan yesterday?

Confused, Yin Zheng tilted his head and glanced at Wang Naipao.

Wang Naipao was also stunned and shook his head repeatedly, indicating that he didn't tell anyone.

Yin Zheng was a little flustered, but he still sneered: "Yue Feng, are you interested? Stealing a phone is stealing a phone. Can you find a better reason, saying that I couldn't pay the bill last night? It's ridiculous. Do I look like the kind of person who is short of more than 20 million?"

Yue Feng chuckled and didn't respond.

At this moment, there was a sound of high heels outside the classroom, and then the head teacher Ji Yun walked in.

Seeing the situation in the classroom, Ji Yun asked: "What's going on? It's so lively?"

The eyes of everyone present were focused on Yue Feng at this time.

Yin Zheng pointed at Yue Feng and sneered: "Teacher, Yue Feng stole a phone."

Steal a phone?

Ji Yun frowned slightly and said: "Yin Zheng, don't bully Yue Feng. Although he is a son-in-law, he is not a person with a problem. I believe he will not steal a phone. Don't bully him."

His wife bought a villa on the top of the mountain. Even if he is a son-in-law, he will not steal a phone, right?

Yin Zheng was very unconvinced and was about to speak. At this time, Ji Yun walked to the podium and knocked the table with the book in her hand: "Okay, let me talk about something serious."

Ji Yun looked around and said slowly: "Everyone has watched the news recently. The recent typhoon has caused heavy rains, causing many rural areas to be flooded and people to be displaced. Our six major sects, as famous and upright sects in the cultivation world, have always helped the weak and the poor."

Speaking of this, Ji Yun turned around and wrote a few big words on the blackboard, and then said sadly: "So just now the college decided to organize a donation to donate to the disaster area."

Speaking of this, Ji Yun slowly said: "Everyone can donate as much as they can according to their own abilities."

Donation?

Hearing this, the classroom was immediately full of discussions.

At this time, Ji Yun spoke again: "By the way, the school just held a meeting and said that in order to encourage everyone's enthusiasm for donations, the college will give rewards to the students who donate the most in each class."

Then Ji Yun smiled and continued: "I heard that this reward is not small."

What?

There is also a reward?

When they heard this, everyone in the classroom became excited. Shangwu College is different from other colleges and universities. The rewards are definitely extraordinary. Maybe it is a panacea or something.

For a moment, many people's eyes became hot and eager to try.

At this time, someone asked: "Teacher, we don't have any cash on us, how can we donate?"

Yes.

Others also came to their senses and became confused.

Although there are many rich second-generations in the class, they don't have the habit of carrying cash.

Ji Yun smiled lightly and said: "You don't have to worry about this. The college has set up a donation platform. You can transfer the money directly to the school account."

After saying this, Ji Yun took out a barcode and posted it on the blackboard.

Everyone took out their mobile phones and started scanning the code to transfer money. Some donated 200,000, some donated 500,000, and some donated 1 million.

You know, Teacher Ji Yun just said that the students who donated the most in each class can get rewards!

"How much did you donate? Wow, 500,000."

"Hehe, I'm not ashamed, I donated 600,000."

Most of the people present were from wealthy families, and they were all very proud. When they saw that their donations were not bad, they smiled proudly.

Ji Yun was right. There was a list on the donation website created by the college. Which class donated the most was directly displayed on the list.

So while everyone was donating, they were all paying attention to the list.

At this time, there was a student from another class on the list, who donated 1.8 million.

"Fuck!"

Just then, someone exclaimed: "Everyone, look, Brother Zheng donated 2 million!"

The class suddenly became lively! Sure enough, the list showed that Yin Zheng from Class 16 donated two million and was currently ranked first!

At this moment, everyone looked at Yin Zheng. Donating two million, he is really rich.

Ji Yun also nodded in approval silently. Very pleased.

This class really did not disappoint me.

Although they were not very motivated to study, at least they all had a charitable heart.

Yin Zheng was very proud of the praises from all around. With a smile, he shook his mobile phone in front of Yue Feng: "Yue Feng, did you see that? I donated two million. You said I can't afford it?"

After saying this, Yin Zheng still didn't feel relieved. He stretched out his fist and poked Yue Feng's chest twice, and said condescendingly: "You are a son-in-law. If you steal a mobile phone in the future, you will steal it. Don't make up excuses. You said I can't pay the bill. Don't you think this reason is ridiculous?"

As soon as the voice fell, other people in the class also started to criticize.

"That's right, does Brother Zheng look like someone who is short of money?"

Listening to the students in the class, you and I are accusing Yue Feng. Standing on the podium, Ji Yun glared at Yue Feng fiercely: "Yue Feng, did you really steal the phone?"

Ji Yun was in a bad mood today. When she got up in the morning, she found that her strength had dropped by two levels for no reason.

She was in a bad mood to begin with, and when she heard that Yue Feng actually did such a thing, she immediately got angry.

Wang Naipao also stood up quickly: "Report to the teacher, Yue Feng stole Nalan Xinran's phone."

At the same time, others nodded one after another, indicating that they could testify.

Ji Yun was so angry that her face was full of disappointment. She pointed at Yue Feng and said: "Yue Feng, I just spoke for you and believed in you so much. I didn't expect you to really steal the phone. It doesn't matter if you are poor, but you must have dignity, understand?"

Yue Feng had no words to say, and his face became more and more ugly. He turned back and nodded at Ji Yun and said: "Teacher, give me the phone, I want to donate."

Haha...

This idiot wants to donate. He is so poor that he steals the phone. Can he still donate? Hahaha!

Do you still want to defend your dignity?

Many people around laughed.

Ji Yun took out her phone unhappily, handed it to him, and then said seriously: "Yue Feng, I can return your phone to you, but I want to warn you two things."

"First, you can't play with your phone in class in the future. If I confiscate it again, don't even think about asking for it again."

"Second, you should be more careful in the future. If I find out that you steal something again, I will call the police directly. Don't think that I will be lenient to you just because you are my student, understand? As I said, it doesn't matter if you are poor, you must have ambition. If a person doesn't even have ambition, what's the point of living? If you are really poor, you can choose to work. Although it is a bit tiring, every penny you earn is hard-earned money."

This Yue Feng is really worry-free.

Yue Feng didn't say anything and logged into the donation platform.

Tang Xin, who was sitting in the back row of the class, did not forget to tease Yue Feng: "Yue Feng, how much do you plan to donate?"

Tang Xue could not help laughing and said: "Yue Feng can probably save some money by stealing mobile phones, and he can probably donate a few hundred!"

Haha...

The whole classroom burst into laughter again.

"Oh my God..."

Just at this time, someone couldn't help but exclaimed, and then everyone present was shocked, staring at their phones with wide eyes, unbelievable!

The ranking on the donation platform list was refreshed!

At this time, the number one on the donation list rose to five million!

Behind the number, there is the name of the donor. The person who donated five million is...Yue Feng, Class 16, Grade 1? !

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