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Chapter 342 I'm Dirty

I don’t know when the word driving became a buzzword on the Internet.

It sounds terrible for women to drive, and they suffer from social discrimination...

But driving another kind of car often means that they are a little mature, and they don't need to be ashamed to mention it like a little girl. In fact, the so-called "unpopular" knowledge should be popularized.

Liu Mei has been in the society for many years, and I have seen everyone who should or shouldn't. Chatting with friends in private is not shy, and the scale is huge.

After she went to the boxing gym to find Zhuo Fei last time, she drove a wave of fast cars, and Zhuo Fei didn't react.

Originally, she and Zhang Xiaojian and his friends had not seen each other several times. She was not very good at driving, but Ye Mozhu showed her face.

As a result, the old driver Liu Mei looked at Ye Mozhu more and more and praised Ye Mozhu's good driving skills.

After hearing the compliment, Ye Mozhu didn't seem to be shy. He clasped his fists and said frankly, "Concession, concession."

Liu Mei instantly understood why such a young and rich man like Zhang Xiaojian fell in love with the girl in front of her. She felt that this girl was not only good-looking, but also too cute. She even felt that she loved...

Then it's a pity...

A good cabbage, just let Zhang Xiaojian...

The sense of estrangement, which was of course unfamiliar, quickly disappeared in these simple sentences.

The more Liu Mei and Ye Mozhu talked, the more speculative they were. Instead of mentioning cosmetics, they discussed about the constellation.

The off-road vehicle also quickly arrived at Wang Wan'erfa's location. Standing in the wind and snow, she wore as if she was going to go skiing, but her face was still reddened from cold, obviously she didn't wrap herself in place.

Zhuo Fei got out of the car, helped her throw the big luggage bag under her feet into the trunk, and asked, "What is it, such a big bag."

Wang Wan'er replied: "It's delicious."

Then she immediately saw the door that Ye Mozhu opened. She smiled at Zhuo Fei and got into the car.

The five were finally assembled, and Zhang Xiaojian set off to the outside of Ningyuan City according to the navigation provided by Liu Mei.

Wang Wan'er, who got in the car, looked at the smiles of Liu Mei and Ye Mozhu and asked, "What are you talking about so happy?"

Liu Mei and Wang Wan'er have met more often and are a little more familiar, and they asked, "Wan'er, can you drive?"

"Yes, but it's been a long time."

"Then I'm going to the fifth gear now, you turn the armrest."

Wang Wan'er blinked, and subconsciously moved the armrest, so after a second she heard Liu Mei whispering a colorful joke that only the three of them could hear...

Wang Wan'er immediately gave up and smiled bitterly: "No, the speed of this car is a bit fast, you let me slow down, don't tell me, before I came, you have been..."

Liu Mei smiled: "The main reason is to let you adapt to the cheerful atmosphere..."

Ye Mozhu said: "Or let's talk about the constellations."

At this moment, Zhang Xiaojian said with his ears erected: "Liu Mei, or else I can talk about you."

"Why do you want to talk about me?"

Zhang Xiaojian opened the door and said: "I want to know more about you, because I also want to invite you to lead the Jianxing Charity Foundation."

This sudden invitation sounded a little casual, but Zhang Xiaojian's tone was extra serious.

Liu frowned. It was the first time that Zhang Xiaojian knew that Zhang Xiaojian had a charity fund. He couldn't help asking, "What direction is your lord?"

While driving, Zhang Xiaojian explained his original intention and purpose of establishing the Jianxing Charity Foundation.

After listening, Liu Mei looked at Zhang Xiaojian in the reversing mirror with different eyes. She smiled and said, "It seems I didn't find the wrong person."

Zhang Xiaojian smiled and replied: "I didn't find the wrong person. I didn't know until after I went there. I don't like charity that is empty-headed."

Liu Mei agreed: "I don't like it either."

Then she thought of Zhang Xiaojian's words before and asked: "So you said before that you wanted to invite me, instead of definitely inviting me. Do you want me to face your boss for an interview now?"

"You can understand this way,

While driving, Zhang Xiaojian glanced out the window and looked at the silver-clad street scene. He felt that whether Liu Mei said about himself or going to the mountains would not disappoint him.

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I don't know why, people, especially the elderly, always cough first before telling a story.

The same was true for Liu Mei, but before he could tell the story after coughing, Wang Wan'er handed her a bottle of water with a respectful touch.

Liu Mei didn't mention herself first, but first talked about the purpose of this journey.

"We are going to the village in Feiyuan Mountain, where there is a Hope Primary School."

"It's just that after I went to see it, I hope the school doesn't want it at all."

"How do you tell?" Zhang Xiaojian asked rhetorically at the right moment.

"The Hope School in Feiluan Mountain has become more and more defeated because of the donations of the upper class members of Hope Primary School who committed a crime a year ago. Teachers cannot pay wages, so it is naturally impossible to teach compulsorily. After all, everyone has to eat. This is irreversible, but even if it can be restored, in fact, the fundamental problem I see is that the quality of education is only too bad."

Liu Mei continued: "Can you imagine an English teacher with a strong northeastern accent teaching English."

Saying that she also imitated "good evening, can it be said to be tricky clothes?"

...

Everyone laughed, and Liu Mei said: "This kind of jokes are too many, but they really happen. Of course, this can satisfy universal education. Children in the mountains can also see a lot of flying out of the Golden Phoenix, but after all, they are rare. It’s not that the children don’t want to study hard, but the quality of education really can’t keep up. It’s also not blamed on the teachers who are willing to come to the village to teach the children. Some people are really obligated, but I’m wondering if there is a chance to change it. This is the status quo."

Zhang Xiaojian nodded when he heard this. It was true. Compared with being a teacher in the city and being a teacher in the mountains, the treatment in all aspects was far worse.

If you want to change, you need a lot of money.

As he thought of this, Liu Mei also said: "If you want to change, you need a lot of money."

After the idea came together, Zhang Xiaojian smiled knowingly: "So before I came, you found a lot of people?"

Liu Mei nodded: "Well, but many rich people are willing to do charity, but what they need is the reputation that hypocrisy brings to them. For them, building a school with a reputation is 100 points. There is no need to increase investment in improving the quality of education. ."

"This is inevitable, but you can't expect too much. After all, they are willing to donate to the school, it is already very good. We should not do moral kidnapping.

Liu Mei nodded: "I understand, so I came to you."

Zhang Xiaojian hit the steering wheel, the off-road vehicle turned a corner, and the line of sight in front of him suddenly became clear. They had left Ningyuan and entered the highway.

This topic stopped here, Zhang Xiaojian stopped, and he asked, "What about you."

Liu Mei smiled upon hearing this sentence: "Me? I actually have nothing to say, I can summarize it in one sentence."

Wang Wan'er and Ye Mozhu sitting next to Liu Mei looked at her. Zhuo Fei, who was sitting in the front row, also looked at his goddess in the inverted mirror, but he never expected that Liu Mei’s summary was simple: "My life It's dirty."

This sentence was very magnanimous, so magnanimous that Zhuo Fei had a trace of distress. He frowned and stared wide-eyed and said: "No, Xiaojian and I have both seen you in the orphanage."

Liu Mei looked at this boy who was much, much younger than himself, with an innocent face and a serious smile: "Many people have seen it, but I do charity, in their eyes it is just a trash can. Put a garbage bag on it."

She laughed at Zhuo Fei: "Even if the trash bag is put on, no one will think that the trash can is clean, right?"

The off-road vehicle became extremely quiet because of this sentence, and people only heard the wind outside the window.

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