"Wow Zhou Xiaoxiao collapsed in an instant, squatting on the ground, covering her face, tears dripping from her fingers, unable to let people move. "My father doesn't give me money. What should I do Sobbing, I can't save him... "

Nearly 10 million medical expenses, she is to spend a few years of lucky money pocket money is not enough.

"Wait for the teacher first. If we can't help it, we will encourage our classmates or ask for donations from the society." It's better to think of a way.

"Yes, students, I'll go and ask them..."

Zhou Xiaoxiao raised her tears, got up from the ground, and then ran to all classes. She begged them to donate money to tell them how hard Lu Xiaoming usually worked and how well he studied

Ning Tiantian and her classmates for so many years, or the first time to see pride like a princess like Zhou Xiaoxiao so low spirited to ask for help.

In the first class, the teacher finally brought a piece of good news. When speaking under the national flag tomorrow, the headmaster will organize the whole school to donate money, so that all teachers and students must have the money to donate and contribute effectively.

"Great!" Zhou Xiaoxiao weeps with joy, subconsciously hugs Ning Tiantian and wants to share happiness with her.

When she held Tian Tian in her arms, she felt something was wrong. She and Ning Tiantian were not good friends. Why should we hold her together.

Then, she pushed Ning Tiantian away, "who wants to hold you?"

Ning Tiantian:.... "

"It's too early for you to be happy. It's not so easy to raise tens of millions of medical expenses," cookie said, not to beat her, but to predict according to the actual situation.

There are only a few people in their school, and they are not noble schools. Most of the students are ordinary people, and they can donate a thousand children at most.

Zhou Xiaoxiao suddenly cried, "if you can't get together, what should I do?"

"Xiao Ming is in my father's hospital. After school, I'll talk to my father to see if there is any way to charge less." Cookie pursed his lips.

Ning Tiantian also said, "I'll go to see brother ink."

Her brother's company, ink, has a charity for children.

After the evening self-study, just returned home, did not wait for Ning Tiantian to mention this matter, Li Yanmo first asked.

"The sick Lu Xiaoming is from your class?"

Schools began to organize donations, even if Ning Tiantian didn't say so, he knew.

"Yes." Ning Tiantian nodded, then held a small face and sighed, "brother ink, you said he was just as big as me, how could he have such a terrible disease?"

"No one can control natural and man-made disasters." Li Yanmo gently tunnel a, and then he seems to think of what, "how much are you going to donate tomorrow?"

"All my little coffers!" Ning Tiantian took out a piggy piggy piggy bank from the bedside table in her bedroom. After pouring out all the bills inside, she sat on the sofa and began to count money.

Li Yanmo looked at her small face, which was shining in the light. The little girl had white skin and a serious look. She counted the red bills in her hands without blinking her big eyes. She was still saying something in her mouth.

"One hundred, two hundred, two hundred and fifty One thousand and fifty! " Seeing such a little money, Ning Tiantian couldn't help sighing again, "I knew I wouldn't spend it before."

"Don't worry, you give this to the teacher, write a few words about Lu Xiaoming's usual performance, and then ask the teacher to give it to Lu Xiaoming's parents for signature."

Li Yanmo pushes a piece of paper to Ning Tiantian.