C8 People Who Slap Their Faces

"Old Wang?"

The few people in charge of registration looked at Teacher Wang. That expression was clearly saying that you are serious?

"I, Wang Guoqiang, guarantee with my character. All of you can just register without worry. Everyone has seen it, can I still fake it?"

Wang Guoqiang whispered to the few of them. Looking at his excited appearance, the few people who were collecting donations were all extremely happy. They did not even care about Yin Xiaotong by the side.

"Excuse me, sir, what is your name and what is your phone number? Let's register."

"Must I register my name?" Chu Feng suddenly asked.

"Well, of course. We need to confirm the source of each sum of money so that we can start our work."

"Alright then" Chu Feng nodded. He was just saying it casually.

If he didn't register, what if the system didn't recognize him? If he didn't, then he wouldn't have a place to cry.

"Chu Feng, phone number 150..."

Just as they were going through the formalities for Chu Feng, the surrounding people were already discussing animatedly. This also made Yin Xiaotong no longer have any reason to refute.

"It really is 18. 80.000. Why would I lie to you? I was standing behind Teacher Wang at that time, and I had already counted several times. " I can't be wrong. "

"Are all rich people so low-profile? With a casual flick, it was 18. " 80 thousand, and you still want to do good without leaving your name. What a selfless person. "

"Actually, from the moment he took out that card, I could tell that this young man is definitely not an ordinary person. Even rich people are like this." A passerby spoke in an enigmatic manner, as if he was an expert.

"Tch, didn't you just say that he is a poor loser who wants to pick up a beauty or something?" Just as he finished speaking, the person beside him said with disdain.

"Ah, really? You must have misheard him. I'm saying that I'm like a poor dick, hahaha."

This person laughed awkwardly, causing the surrounding people to look down on him.

Listening to all this and looking at the calm and composed Chu Feng who was laughing and joking around, Yin Xiaotong felt as if she was sitting on pins and needles. She felt uncomfortable all over, but she was also a person with principles.

It was not impossible for her to admit her mistakes and change them.

"Alright, I'll be leaving then. I won't disturb you guys anymore. I hope our school gets better and better."

Chu Feng had already heard the message notification. He was so excited that he didn't want to stay here any longer.

"Then we won't keep Mr. Chu. When the library is established, we hope that Mr. Chu will come." They stood up and smiled to see him off.

"Of course, of course."

Chu Feng calmly walked over to Yin Xiaotong's side. His face was still filled with a happy and excited smile.

The surrounding people immediately made way for Chu Feng because they wanted to see him make a fool of himself. They watched Chu Feng leave with envy, jealousy, and hatred in their eyes.

"What a good man. He donated so much money, but his face is full of joy and excitement. This spirit is worthy of respect!" The few people in charge of the fundraiser said with a sigh.

"Wait a minute!"

Yin Xiaotong did not care about the strange looks around her and chased after Chu Feng. She must have thought it through and apologized to Chu Feng, asking for his forgiveness.

"Hey. Wait for me."

Chu Feng still had time to care about that. Just as he took out his phone, he heard the sound of heels behind him.

He could not help but feel nervous and quickly put it back.

"Hey, what's wrong with you? Didn't you hear me call you?"

A familiar voice came from behind. Chu Feng looked and saw that it was Yin Xiaotong!

"What? Are you interested in me now?"

"Unfortunately, it's still the same sentence. " I'm not interested in you. Please don't follow me anymore. I still have things to do. "

Chu Feng looked at her and said casually. In fact, he was very anxious. Damn it, I still have time to check my account. I don't have time to argue with you, you b * tch.

"Why are you like this? You are not a gentleman at all. Who would be willing to follow you?"

Usually, whether it was at work or in life, she was a queen. She had suffered this kind of anger before.

But when she thought of what she had come for, she could only suppress the anger in her heart and look at Chu Feng.