My Teacher is Sun Wukong

Is he talking about Amitabha? Is he a monk? I don’t know the details of a student union member at the end of his life.

However, the students of the high school class seven and Zhao Yuru did not feel strange. They all know that Xiao Fei used to be a monk, and he is still a blessing abbot.

Then, in the eyes of everyone's attention, Xiao Fei took a rag from his body. When I fell down on the table, all the money was poured out. One banknote, one hundred, fifty, and a few, piled up with a table.

"He actually put all the money in the rag bag? This is a good old-fashioned!" The rich second-generation girls thought.

All they use are brand-name bags, luxury brands. It is tens of thousands of thousands, and the minimum is no less than 10,000. And all use bank cards, not all the cash is carried.

"And there are so many change, even a piece of money?" It can be seen that although he poured out a lot of money, but the bones are a poor man.

The crowd was shocked by Xiao Fei’s move.

"Xiao Fei, you are sure, donate all these money?" The cadre of the student union also asked strangely.

"Yes." Xiao Fei said, "all donated."

"Xiao Fei, I think you still have to leave some points for yourself. There is no need to donate all of them." Zhao Yuru is also very puzzled about Xiao Fei's behavior. She is very clear that Xiao Fei is very greedy, but today he is so generous?

"Money is a thing outside of the body." Xiao Fei said, "The money is gone, you can earn again. My hands are money."

"Well, let's count for you," said the cadre of the student union.

So the three began to help Xiao Fei count the money, their mathematics level can be much stronger than Xiao Fei, and soon the number is clear.

“Xiao Fei’s classmates donated a total of 57,333 yuan!” Finally, the student council’s cadre said, “He is one of the highest class, the most donated.”

He has more than 50,000 pieces, not too small! The crowd was shocked.

Xiao Fei is the poorest one, actually donating the most!

When I heard the student council officials, the other students were silent. They are rich in family, and the money donated is less than the orphan of Xiao Fei.

Although they knew that Xiao Fei was very powerful, he always thought that his family had more money than Xiao Fei, and he thought that he was nothing remarkable. And now they actually take no more than Xiao Fei, everyone feels a bit ashamed.

......

"Xiao Fei, actually donated his own money, no one left!" Zhao Yuru looked, could not help but be moved. After they contacted Lin Xiaowu several times, she already knew that the money in Xiao Fei’s bag was all his family’s.

Xiao Fei asked her to eat yesterday, and went to the roadside barbecue booth. Such a stingy person, actually willing to take all the money out! ?

And cold Xinxin is even more moved. As a member of the demon girl group, she knows better than anyone else. How fussy is Xiao Fei’s usual, how stingy. I have never asked them to eat, it is simply a penny is not willing to spend.

I don’t want to spend money on my own, and I’m trying to make money everywhere. In the end, it is all used to help those who need help! He used to be a monk. Is this the so-called compassion, the so-called Purdue beings?

"This is what we like to fly less!" Su Shiqing and Su Shimo two sisters, only feel that the eyes are hot, moved to want to cry.

"His greed is not annoying at all." Both sisters felt that Xiao Fei’s previous shortcomings seemed to be no shortcomings.

"How good he said! He has the ability, his hands are money. How confident is this person to say this?"

"If you change to any one person, you can't donate all the money. Because they are not monks, they don't have the habit of eating a hundred meals and walking thousands of miles. And they don't have the strength to fly so little, with their hands. I can earn money in minutes."

......

"Since Xiao Fei's classmates donated money, then we are welcome." The cadre of the Student Union said.

After that, the three began to put Xiao Fei’s money into the donation box.

Xiao Fei thought about it, reached out and pushed it on the donation box, and injected a force into each of his own money.

So the money he donated was with his will. A kind-hearted person, holding his money, will be ruthless, and everything goes smoothly. A person with a bad heart will take his money and suffer a disaster, just like a curse.

Xiao Fei’s money is his hard work and can’t be wasted.

Xiao Fei is a powerful cultivator, the invincible existence of the world. Every penny of his money is precious more than others. Xiao Xinghua said the last time, the money in the hands of others is paper. The money in Xiao Fei’s hands is the real money.

Xiao Fei last spent more than a hundred and asked Zhao Yuru to have a barbecue. She should be thankful that she should not be disappointed.

"I plan to take a vacation and go to the disaster area to go to the disaster area." After the students of the student union left, Xiao Fei looked at Zhao Yuru.

“Would you go in person?” Zhao Yuru persuaded. “You are still a student now. You should focus on learning. You don’t have to go in person.”

"I have already decided." Xiao Fei said, "In addition, I also help Zhu Xiaojie take time off, he will also go with me."

"Boss, when did I promise to go to the disaster with you?" Zhu Xiaohuan said, "How far is it to go to disasters so far!"

Xiao Fei looked back at him and Zhu Xiaojie hurriedly changed his mouth. "Well, I can't go yet? Teacher Zhao, I also take time off."

"Well, if both of you are willing to go, just go. But other students, don't learn them, everyone will continue to class!"

"Mr. Zhao, why can they go to the disaster, we can't go?" asked a boy.

"Because Xiao Fei's martial arts is very strong!" said Zhao Yuru. "With your physique, you may even get a plague if you go."

So the students didn't talk.

......

In the evening, Lin Xiaowu’s home. Several girls are also talking about donations, and it seems that they are still very excited.

Lin Xiaowu took out a big box and placed it in the middle of the living room. Constantly loading clothes inside, these clothes even have the cups she used, the pants...

"Little dance sister, do you even have to donate this?" Xiao Yan said in amazement.

"What's the matter? I only passed once." Lin Xiaowu said, "After washing, it is the same as the new one."

"Boss, have you cleaned up, is it original?" Blue Rain Butterfly blinked and smiled: "And you are not afraid, these things fall into the hands of those male students?"

(End of this chapter)