Thanks for the invitation! The college entrance examination failed, has become the richest man

You can search for "Thank you for your invitation! I failed the college entrance examination and became the richest man Search Novels (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!Gu Qingyuan woke up naturally when he slept at Wang Qiang's house. As for the police who had searched for him all night, they naturally didn't know.

Early in the morning, Heizi, a friend on the construction site, came to Wang Qiang's house, and after a few words with Gu Qingyuan, they started playing poker.

Gu Qingyuan didn't want to play with them because he was too young to play. He simply lay on the sofa and watched a cartoon.

From time to time, Gu Qingyuan made a burst of silly laughter. Heizi raised his head and glanced at Queen Gu Qingyuan. Then he leaned in Wang Qiang's ear and asked in a low voice, "When was Gu Qingyuan stupid?"

"I've always been silly, otherwise, how could I win first place with Brother Ji."

Wang Qiang curled his lips, then flicked a card hard.

In the afternoon, Gu Qingyuan didn't have dinner with Wang Qiang and the others. Instead, he rushed to the bank. Donating the 100,000 yuan was the top priority. Gu Qingyuan couldn't wait to upgrade the system.

"I made an appointment yesterday, so I can get the money now."

Gu Qingyuan sat down at the counter and asked eagerly.

"Oh, it's you,"

The female teller at the counter smiled, "The cash truck has just delivered the banknotes and is counting them behind. You wait a moment. I will pick them up after the counting is complete.

The female teller's words made Gu Qingyuan feel relieved, nodded to the teller, and waited patiently.

About an hour later, the female teller counted the 100,000 yuan in cash and handed it out to Gu Qingyuan in piles.

"thank."

Gu Qingyuan nodded, took out the woolen sacks prepared in advance, and put all the money into it.

Like carrying a bag of waste products, Gu Qingyuan strode out of the bank with the woolen sack on his back.

"People shouldn't look good."

The female teller looked at Gu Qingyuan's back and muttered.

In the safflower orphanage.

Dada and the others took two days of work leave, and they had to go back tomorrow. They simply stayed at home to rest and did not go out to find some casual work.

As usual, Guo Yueyue and the others, during class, would pick up some waste products to supplement the family in their spare time. Recently, they learned embroidery from Guo Guilan, and their income was much more than picking up waste products.

Zhang Guilan hurriedly walked in the eastmost room in the yard. There was a telephone in the room. It was a rare thing. For fear of being damaged by naughty children, the east gate was usually locked.

"Mother Guo went to the east room to call, do we want to eavesdrop."

Hutou Hunao's Xiaopangdun stuck his head in from the crack in the door, and said with a smile to Dada and Guo Yueyue.

"Hehe, you kid, just like listening to others."

With that, Dada stood up, looked at Guo Yueyue and said: "Why don't you go and listen, this Guo Ma is usually willing to call, and listen to whether she has an old friend."

"Jing nonsense!"

Guo Yueyue scolded with a smile, put down the embroidery in his hand, stood up, and walked to the east gate with Dada and the others.

In the room, Guo Guilan picked up the receiver of the landline, tremblingly pressed a group of phone numbers, dialed and called out.

Of course, this landline is also donated by caring people, which is convenient for understanding the situation of the orphanage.

"Dududu..."

After the phone rang three times, I finally answered the phone.

"Hey?"

The familiar female voice on the other end of the phone sounded warm and comfortable.

"Yes... Ms. Liu Yun, right?"

After asking this sentence, Zhang Guilan's legs couldn't help but tremble. This was the first time she took the initiative to ask for donations from others.

And Liu Yun on the other end of the phone is the head teacher of Gu Qingyuan's class. Xia Chenling's mother is also the one who has donated the most to the Honghua Orphanage. The donation has reached 80,000 yuan.

On the first page of the donation record bill, Liu Yun’s name is clearly written in the most prominent place.Baihua Literature www.baihuawx.com

This is also a kind of thanks to her.

"It's me, you are Dean Guo of the Honghua Orphanage."

Liu Yun was sitting on the sofa at home, answering the phone.

Today is a long-lost weekend. Liu Yun also just got up and slept in a very comfortable lazy sleep. With the review class for the third year of high school, she was also stressed.

And because of Xia Youyou, Xia Luo also put down his work and accompanied the two girls to climb up. At this time, he also just came back, sitting on the sofa and drinking cold water.

"It's me, sorry to disturb you."

Guo Guilan spoke in a low voice, and she could hear her breathing quickly from the phone.

"Is there something wrong?"

Liu Yun frowned and asked, has something bad happened to the Honghua Orphanage?Women can't help but think about the bad side.

With that, Liu Yun raised her head and looked at Xia Luo. This extraordinary man is her greatest support.

Noting Liu Yun's expression, Xia Luo got up and walked over, sat next to her, and clenched one of her hands tightly.

"That's it, I...I want to raise some donations here, see you...you...here...can...can you donate some funds."

Zhang Guilan stammered, her face turned red.

Taking the initiative to ask for donations is a very rude request, which will put a lot of pressure on the borrowed person, but for the future of the three children, Guo Guilan's old face is not ready to ask.

Hearing this, Xia Luo squeezed Liu Yun's knee. After Liu Yun looked at him, she shook her head vigorously, motioning her to reject the rude request.

Liu Yun clutched the microphone and spoke.

"This is the Honghua Orphanage?"

But Xia Luo still shook her head calmly and asked her to refuse.

Liu Yun bit her lip and nodded after a second or two pauses.

"You... are you listening?"

Guo Guilan asked again, this kind of urging made Xia Luo even more angry. How could anyone ask for charity money like this? This is not the wanton consumption of others' kindness.

Xia Luo hated such behavior!

"in!"

After Liu Yun paused, she said slowly: "Dean Guo, it is like this. My daughter just finished the college entrance examination this year and is about to go to university. I am also very nervous about the large amount of admission fees, so I am temporarily unable to Go donate money."

"Yes... that's it, then all right."

Guo Guilan said in a low tone, holding the phone like this, but couldn't bear to hang up, tears falling from the wrinkled cheeks.

"Nothing else, I just hung up."

Liu Yun said, ready to hang up!

"Wait!"

Guo Guilan yelled, and the sad emotion was released like a flood breaking through the barrier.

Guo Guilan cried into the phone, and was afraid that the children outside would hear it, so she covered her mouth and heard a whining sound.

"Guo... Dean Guo, don't do this, I'm very embarrassed to get it."

Liu Yun frowned and said, her heart softened again, can't she donate some more?

Guo Guilan choked and said: "I have three children here who have been admitted to college. They are all good universities. I really don't have the money to collect tuition fees. I can't ruin the children's future.

"In the first two years, there was a child who was very sensible and obedient, and was very good at learning. But I couldn't make up the tuition at that time, and ruined that child's future. He is now moving bricks on the construction site!"

Speaking of Dada, Guo Guilan couldn't restrain herself anymore and burst into tears!

Just like a helpless child, wanting to cry for help, Guo Guilan cried loudly and sat on the ground holding the phone barrel.

At this time, there was a beep on the other end of the phone, and Liu Yun's phone had been hung up.