Chapter 2038: Hesitant to return (5)

The president was pulled away by two other members.
"What are you doing!" The president broke away from the restraint of the two, Mei Mei stared: "Rebellion?"
"President, calm down! Do you know her?"
The president shook his head and saw him for the first time today.
It's not surprising that the school is so large that it hasn't been seen before. After all, even if it is one floor, the people in the next class will not know it when they graduate.
Boy: "Yes, we don't even know her. Why did she sponsor us?"
The girl also nodded: "President, there is no pie in the world, in some cases it must be trapped."
President: "..."
Everyone is a student. How big a conspiracy can we have?
The president waved a big hand: "Oh, let it be, anyway, our drama club is not profitable, what are you afraid of!"
Boys / girls: "..." The president makes a good point.
There are only four people in their drama club now. What better picture?
"Classmate, come here, let's discuss the sponsorship." The president turned his head and offered a business smile: "Have you not asked your name yet?"
"unimportant."
"amount……"
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There are four members in the drama club plus the president.
One more thing happened today and didn't come.
The drama club's consumption is not high. After all, they usually only play as their own hobby, and do nothing else.
The biggest limit is to participate in school activities, arrange a show, and need things like clothing props.
Chuzheng transferred money to the president's account.
"Same ... classmate, did you lose a few more zeros?" Why did she count 100,000?
She thinks it's a big price for a thousand yuan! !!
In her thought just now, there were no more than a few hundred yuan, which broke the thousands.
Where can you think of, this number is zero and found to be 100,000 yuan.
"No." There are only fewer losers, how can you lose more!
"... but ... but ..." the president stuttered.
One hundred thousand yuan is not a small amount for adults. Where does the president dare to ask?
"I have money."
President: "Classmates, this is not a matter of being rich and not rich. You take so many ..."
"If you feel more, donate it." Anyway, my task is completed, and this money can be disposed of.
Spend the money out of the water, Chu Zheng must not be able to get it back, hurry up.
She had just opened the door of the drama club, and someone just wanted to come in.
The two collided at the door, and the people outside looked at Chuzhen in shock, and then screamed, "Hang Chuzhen, what are you doing here!"
"Why can't I be here?" Chuzhen asked, "This is where you are?"
Jiang Jing just went up to the hall of fame in the dormitory building and saw Chuzheng as if he was looking at his enemies.
"Of course this is my place. What are you doing here!"
Jiang Jing is the last member of the Drama Club.
Chu Zheng appeared here, and Jiang Jing had a feeling of offense in his territory, and his spikes were erected.
"Xiao Jing, what are you doing!" The president slowly stepped forward: "What are you yelling at?"
Jiang Jing pointed at Chuzhen: "President, she ..."
The president said first-class: "She is the patron of our drama club. Don't be so rude."
Jiang Jing: "???"
sponsor?
she was?
Don't you know her if you are in a dormitory? On weekdays, she saves money and digs, she will use the money to sponsor the drama club.
What an international joke.
"President, isn't it time for our drama club to need dozens of sponsors?" Jiang Jing sneered.
President: "What dozens of dollars, this student can not only sponsor dozens of dollars."
Jiang Jing: "Several hundred yuan? That's not much, just for a little money, president, you can't lose your bones!"
President: "..."
The president reached out his cell phone, opened the text message, and held it in front of Jiang Jing.
"look by youself."
A string of zeros lying quietly on the text message, Jiang Jing hadn't counted it.
Ten ... million? ?
Jiang Jing looked at the president in shock.
"I go first."
"Hey, classmate, wait, the money is really too much, we can't ask for it!" The president hurried out, leaving Jiang Jing to stand still in disbelief.
Jiang Jing returned to God and immediately asked the other two students who were present: "Is that 100,000 for her?"
"Yes."
"How could it be! How could she possibly have 100,000?" Where did she get so much money from such a digger?
She has never heard of her family situation, but judging from her living habits, her family situation should be average.
Jiang Jing was unwilling to believe this fact.
"Do you know her?" The girl asked curiously, "What grade is she?"
"... she works with me."
The girl was surprised: "It's your classmate!"
Jiang Jing: "..."
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Chuzhen avoids the chase of the president and prepares to take a trail and return to the classroom.
Wow--
Hatsune: "..."
what sound?
Don't be so scary during the day!
Wow!
The bushes were shaking in the distance, as if something was shaking.
Chuzhen pressed her wrist and stared vigilantly, considering whether she ran over or walked back.
At this moment, a figure ran out of the bush without warning.
Then came the second.
The third boy appeared with swaying burgundy hair, and the school uniform was held in his hand, and seemed to be wrapped in something.
Three people came out of the bush, and it was estimated that there was a person standing outside facing her.
The first two boys were clearly panicked.
The burgundy-haired boy ran over, and the bangs spread out between runs, revealing a smooth and full forehead.
The boys looked straight and exquisite, and their complexion was a lot whiter than the other two. Under the narrow eyebrows, a pair of dark pupils reflected the light and shadow of the trail, as if the light was mottled in the ink.
Getting close, Chuzhen discovered that his burgundy hair was not fully dyed.
Instead, he dyed some, maybe the hair was soft. He moved it a little, and the wine red hidden underneath would come out.
Chuzhen: "..." I want to touch, I want to touch ...
"Go." The boy dragged a person and ran past Chuzhen.
When she missed her, the boy looked up at her without any special emotions, as if looking at a passerby.
The afterglow of the setting sun dappled from the canopy, and scattered on the ground, a few stars.
The two staggered very quickly, the breeze rose, and the boy ran away on the mottled fragmented shadow, and finally completely quieted down.
Chuzheng retracted it, crushed his fingertips, and walked towards the classroom.
Before the evening self-study, Chuzhen heard someone say that the school had lost 100,000 yuan.
"Who stole it?"
"Who knows ... the school money is also dare to steal, it's really bold."
"I think 80% are done by those in Huahai."
"Isn't the money lost at the new school building."
"It hasn't happened before."
"After the people in Huahai came, either something happened here or something went wrong ..."