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After a moment of silence, Zhu Qingyun said, "Big Brother, I still have some work to do. Why don't you arrange for someone else to interview this matter?"

"You're not going?" Deng Nianrong's eyes were wide opened as he looked at Zhu Qing, it was unbelievable! Such a good topic for the news, why did he give up on it? This did not seem to be the Zhu Qing that Deng Nianrong knew! In the past, whenever he talked about interviews, he would always rush forward. Could it be that the legend had truly hurt this kid's heart? But why fight with himself for the job?

"Yes. I want to finish my manuscript first. " Zhu Qingyun leaned back in his chair and spread out his hands.

"Alright. You better not regret it. " Deng Nianrong said.

"small summer, then come with me tomorrow." Deng Nianrong said to Xia Wen Juan.

"Alright. We'll go together. " Xia Wen Juan said happily.

Seeing Xia Wen Juan so happy, Zhu Qingyun wished he could give him a big slap on the face!

F * ck, why do I have to remember such nonsense! Why did he need to remember her? Forget this damned woman! Are you going to let her shadow take control of you for the rest of your life? A useless item!

Go, go to Du Jia Village tomorrow! Wasn't it just meeting her? Wasn't it just returning to the abandoned place? As a man, what was there to be afraid of? Besides, wouldn't I be fine without her? Hm?

Zhu Qingyun felt a surge of excitement again, wanting to tell Deng Nianrong that they would go together tomorrow. However, when the words were about to leave his mouth, he endured it. It was better not to see them if they could. It was better not to go to that place that made him sad …

It was difficult for Zhu Qingyun to win against the humiliation he had experienced in his heart. He could only watch Deng Nianrong bringing Xia Wen Juan to Du Jia Village for an interview.

The next day, Yu Shaofeng and Du Ruiqi went to work together, and directly set out for Yu He.

The school has gathered all the students in the pasture.

Over two thousand children were standing on a large grassland. Over two thousand pairs of eyes focused on the topic on stage.

After the Principal made her opening speech, she handed the time and the stage over to Du Ruiqi.

Du Ruiqi stood at the top of the flag steps, looking at the children in front of him, her heart was filled with emotion and emotion.

So many lovely children, so full of vigor and vitality, so full of hope … She thought about her high school years and the ideals in her heart … However, Du Qiangsheng, the child who should have stayed on campus and fought for his dreams like the children off stage, was actually lying in the sickroom, struggling with his sickness … Du Qiangsheng's sickly and weak expression seemed to appear in front of her eyes, and she unknowingly felt her vision become a little blurry …

"Dear students, when I see you all, my heart is filled with hope. For your faces are full of vigor, and your bodies are full of passion and hope. Each of you is the hope of the family, the future of the motherland, the outstanding successor to the twenty-first world. But as I looked at you, I couldn't help but think of someone else, someone who was as old as you, as good as you, and as full of ideals, but who now left the campus, left the classroom, left his favorite books, and lay down in the ward. He was Du Qiangsheng from Thrushcross Town High School's second and third grade. A month ago, he was diagnosed with acute leukemia... " Du Ruiqi's voice was almost choked with sobs, tears had already slid down her cheeks.

Du Huaqing stood in the crowd, and as he watched her sister make her speech, unknowingly, he began to shed tears. Beside him, a few students were also quietly wiping away the tears at the corner of their eyes.

Du Ruiqi's speech influenced everyone present.

"Fellow students, although you two have never met Du Qiangsheng before, I believe that our hearts are linked, because we do not wish to see our outstanding and adorable peers fall behind, as we are not willing to see such fresh lives swallowed up by disease just like that … So, today, I propose that each of us do our part, donate our love, extend our helping hand, help the strong students to get through this crisis, help this family that was full of hope to regain hope … "I believe that no matter how small my love is, as long as it gathers the power of our love, it will definitely become incomparably strong. It will definitely bring power and gospel to our powerful classmates …"

After Du Ruiqi's speech, the Principal was the first to walk towards the donation box and donate two hundred yuan. and Yu Shaofeng also joined the donor team, as well as Deng Nianrong and Wan Wenjing, they stood in front of the box.

The students lined up, one by one they passed by the donation box, and gave their love to Du Qiangsheng.

Du Huaqing took out all his pocket money, twenty yuan and threw it into the donation box.

Du Ruiqi never thought that the Yu He Yi Zhong's donation would reach over forty thousand!

Seeing the money, Du Ruiqi's heart was filled with hope. She seemed to have seen Du Qiangsheng returning to the campus after overcoming her sickness.

"I didn't expect the children to be so enthusiastic!" Du Ruiqi said.

"Your speech infected the children!" Yu Shaofeng said, "What you said was too touching, it was too good!"

"Children all have a great love, the power of love will definitely help the strong beat the sick!"

This was the second time Deng Nianrong had seen him. The first time he had visited Yu He County kindergarten was with Huang Zhonghua, when he was appointed as Master. That time, he had witnessed Du Ruiqi's eloquence. When he reported his work to Huang Zhonghua, Huang Zhonghua was extremely happy to hear it.

This time, Deng Nianrong once again experienced Du Ruiqi's ability. That speech just now was too touching. The initiative was written well, and the speed of speech and tone of the speech were well grasped. It was extremely infectious. He was a talent!

Deng Nianrong wanted the proposal, so he walked over. He shook Yu Shaofeng's hand, they were all old acquaintances. Then, he walked over to greet Du Ruiqi.

"Hello, Dushuji! I am Deng Nianrong from the s of the county. " Deng Nianrong stretched out his hand.

"Hello, reporter Deng!" Du Ruiqi held Deng Nianrong's hand and said, "I've seen it, it's the first brush of our Yuhe County!"

"Dushuji is too kind. The initiative was very well written, and your speech was very well written. I am deeply moved. " Deng Nianrong said.

"Journalist Deng's essay is the best! I grew up watching this child, so it's not the same! " Du Ruiqi said.

"Our Minister Feng has sent me and Little Wan to interview Du Qiangsheng. I would like to save a copy of the proposal you just made. " Deng Nianrong said.

"Thank you very much! On behalf of Zhang ShengLi and his family, I thank you all. " Du Ruiqi said, "Whatever you need me to do, just say it, I am duty-bound to do it!"

Du Ruiqi gave a copy of the proposal to Deng Nianrong.

"We want to go to Du Jia Village in the afternoon, and then go to Thrushcross Town Middle School. I wonder if Dushuji has the time to accompany us there? " Deng Nianrong said.

"Okay, no problem. Originally, we had to go as well. In that case, we will change our schedule. " Du Ruiqi said.

Then, he turned around and discussed with Yu Shaofeng.

Originally, their second stop was to go to Jinhe Town High School, Yuhe County's second largest high school.

Right now, in order to cooperate with the county committee Reporting Group's interview, he would first go to the Thrushcross Town.

Yu Shaofeng nodded in agreement. Furthermore, he decided to visit Du Qiangsheng's home and school.

After eating lunch, Du Ruiqi brought Yu Shaofeng, Deng Nianrong and the others to the Du Jia Village.

Du Ruiqi did not go home, and instead went straight to Du Qiangsheng's house.

Before Deng Nianrong came, he thought about the poverty of this child's family, but didn't expect it to be such a poor family.

It was a very old, single-story building, and it seemed to be on the verge of collapse. There were piles of farm tools in the corridor, and a pile of straw in the west corner. It was most likely their family's firewood.

The room was somewhat dark, with uneven mud floors. Even the chairs couldn't rest steadily on them.

The lobby was also a little messy. There was not a single person in sight.

"Grandfather." Du Ruiqi shouted.

It was only after calling a few times that he heard a rustling sound coming from the back room.

There was someone inside.

Everyone followed the sound and walked towards the door of a room. Unexpectedly, an old man shakily walked out.

On his face that was riddled with wrinkles, his pair of muddy eyes seemed somewhat lifeless. His clothes could no longer be distinguished, and his hands that were like dried wood slightly trembled.

"Grandpa, I'm Rui Qi!" Du Ruiqi walked over and held the old man's hand.

"Oh, Ricky is back. Sit down, sit down, I'll go boil some water." The old man said.

"There's no need, Grandfather. Committee's Yu Calligraphy specially came to see you. This is the Calligraphy. " Du Ruiqi supported the old man to Yu Shaofeng's side.

Yu Shaofeng held the old man's hand, "Uncle, hello!"

"Good, good!" The old man started crying unknowingly.

"There are also the reporters from the county committee's Reporting Group who heard about the victory and wanted to visit the house and write an article about it. They called for more people to come and help. This is Reporter Deng and Reporter Wan. They want to know something about the family. " Du Ruiqi said.

"Thank you! Thank you!" "Pity my grandson …" The old man started to cry as soon as he mentioned 'strong victories'.

"Old man, we all know about the situation of the strong victory, don't be too sad, our Regimental County Committee is also launching an initiative at various schools, calling upon all our students in the Yuhe County to contribute to the strong victory, to try to get the strong victory to receive better treatment, and to get better as soon as possible!" Yu Shaofeng said as he held the old man's hand.

"Good, good, thank you so much. You are all good people!" The old man was still crying.

"Grandfather, let me tell you a piece of good news. In the morning, we conducted a fund-raising event at Yu He Yi Zhong, and our classmates actively offered their love for victory. We received a total of 40,000 yuan!" Du Ruiqi said.

"What?" So much money? "Child, how can we afford it …"

"Grandfather, as long as Strong Victory recovers as soon as possible, everyone will be using this money to help Strong Victory. There's no need for you to repay this money."

"How can I do that? Ah, I can't take your money for nothing …" The old man sobbed through his tears.

Everyone on the scene looked at the old man and sighed.

The simplest person in this world was none other than the kindest old people in these villages. No matter how difficult it was for him, he had never thought about what the country and others could give him. He had always relied on his own meagre strength to sustain his hope of survival.

Only after the old man had calmed down a little did Deng Nianrong begin to communicate with him, understanding some of the family's specific circumstances.

After the interview, they rushed to Thrushcross Town High School without even taking a sip of water.

Du Ruiqi's mother heard that Rui Qi was back, and hurriedly came back from the fields, but when she arrived at the village entrance, she saw that the car had already driven out.