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Although there are no relatives of my own there, I have lived there for a long time after all.

People are not plants, who can be ruthless, upon hearing this news, Mu Bai felt a sense of loss in his heart.

He closed Weishi casually, exited from it, and then found Zhang Tiantian's friend from the QQ friend list.

I just opened the chat page between the two, and before he sent a message to ask, I saw Zhang Tiantian's latest space update on the chat page.

QQ has the habit of automatically pushing the latest signatures and the latest space dynamics on the chat page.

At this time, Mu Bai glanced at the news, and found that it was a news about the disaster in his hometown.

This made him click in directly, and the screen switched to Zhang Tiantian's space, and the news about the disaster in his hometown also appeared in front of him.

[My hometown Qingliang Mountain was melted by the heavy snow accumulated a few days ago, which caused the soil and rocks on the mountain to loosen, triggering the most violent mudslide in more than ten years. All the houses, furniture and various crops were submerged. The damage to various facilities in the village caused serious consequences, and the villagers suffered heavy economic losses. The local government is already working hard to rescue them. Alipay donation link), Tiantian is here to ask everyone to show love, the Chinese New Year is coming soon, I can't bear to see the folks who cared for me when I was a child, spend the New Year in tears, please help, Tiantian once again Solemnly thank you all, good people have a safe life. "

In addition to this news, there are also some pictures of the disaster-stricken hometown. In the photos, Zhang Tiantian, who is very beautiful, bit her lip tightly, held back the tears in her eyes, and gave many disaster-stricken villagers a warm hug.

Mu Bai, who has lived in Qingliang Mountain for more than ten years, can tell at a glance that this picture is not a fake PS picture.

It seems that the hometown was really hit by a disaster.

In this photo, he saw many familiar faces.

Even though Mu Bai felt that his grandfather passed away and Mu Xiaoxiao's family moved to the city, it can be said that he no longer has a family member or friend worth thinking about in Qingliang Mountain.

But when he saw these familiar neighbors in the photos who were tearful and in pain, he had to admit that his heart softened.

Mu Bai never felt that he was a good person, but now he only felt that there was a dull pain in his heart.

At this moment, he continued to scan the dynamics of this space, and found that there were many comments below.

Many of them have heartbroken words from childhood classmates.

"(Crying expression), Tiantian, I have already given you all my pocket money in red envelopes, and I have asked my parents to donate to Alipay. Although my family moved to the county seat, Qingliang Mountain will always be my hometown. I beg you to comfort my cousin Xiaoxiao when you return to your hometown, she was hit too hard at such a young age, when she called yesterday, she just kept crying, it broke my heart."

"When I saw this news, I just felt so distressed that I couldn't breathe. If it wasn't for Tiantian posting this news, I still don't know what happened. I called my mother yesterday, and she just kept crying and said it was okay. Now I see Seeing this news, I just feel so uncomfortable, I have already asked for leave and set off to go back, relatives and friends in my hometown, must hold on!"

"I'm an alumnus of Tiantian University. Although I'm from the city, I really don't have much money. However, I have organized some classmates and brought some daily necessities to Qingliangshan. If one side is in trouble, all parties will support it. I believe in Qingliangshan compatriots. We must survive this ordeal!"

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Looking at the dynamic comments below, Mu Bai had to say that his heart was a little touched.

At this moment, he closed the post casually, then returned to the chat page, and contacted Zhang Tiantian.

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After one o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was shining brightly.

At this time, Zhang Tiantian, who was at the entrance of the female dormitory building of Nanjing University, had a very beautiful face full of worry, and her eyes were a little helpless and confused.

After the disaster in her hometown, she was worried about the charity money she needed.

Although the local government,

Some disaster relief supplies have been arranged, but they are barely enough to ensure the basic life of the villagers. After suffering such a major natural disaster, the villagers can hardly find a direction for the future, and they don't even know how to spend the coming New Year.

Yes, this New Year, for them who have suffered such a blow, they don't know what to do with it, thinking that other people are having fun with their families, laughing and laughing, but they can only wash their faces with tears.

This comparison is cruel.

So in order to let the folks have a good year, after Zhang Tiantian came back from Qingliang Mountain, she only slept for three or four hours almost every day, and went to various companies, big bosses, and rich people to raise money for charity day and night.

But so far, she has only been disheartened by the amount of money raised.

More than 300 households in Qingliang Mountain, that is, more than 1,000 villagers, are now all affected by the disaster.

If they want to keep them warm and live a good year without being disturbed by the severe cold, they need more than three million yuan, which is less than two thousand yuan per person.

But now Zhang Tiantian knows that this amount, which she thought was already very low, is still too high, too high to make people see hope.

After she came back, she ran around, found many companies, many bosses and rich people, but in the end she only raised more than 200,000 yuan for charity.

Among them, many rich people she found were worth over 100 million, could buy luxury cars, and spend millions on luxury houses. When it came to charitable donations, they all seemed to become the poorest poor, and many of them directly blasted her come out.

It seems that charity is something that people avoid or even hate in the eyes of these people.

But even though Zhang Tiantian knew this, she still insisted on telling herself not to give up, because if even she gave up, there would be no hope.

Now she really misses the mysterious person who planned a case for herself on the university official website and donated 100,000 yuan anonymously a month ago.

She was thinking that it would be great if there were more mysterious and charitable gods in this world.

But she also knew that this was just her own wishful thinking.

Even the mysterious Shenhao who anonymously donated 100,000 yuan is probably an acquaintance who secretly wants to help himself and a few roommates get a good ranking.

After all, even a rich man worth over 100 million would not even donate tens of thousands to charity for natural disaster relief, and if it was just a stranger passing by the university's official website, how could he donate 100,000 for a plan?

Although she didn't know who that person was, Zhang Tiantian knew that it must be her or her roommate's friend.

In this way of thinking, Zhang Tiantian leaned against the door of the dormitory for a while, and then tried to cheer herself up, and then when she was about to contact a rich man to seek charitable donations, the notification tone of her mobile phone's QQ suddenly rang.

The notification tone of QQ made Zhang Tiantian, who looked a little depressed, take out her phone, and looked at the news on QQ with a pair of good-looking eyes.

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