Before Bai Chun could answer, Xuan Tutu had already had a black thread, snorted, and deliberately bragged: "No! We were riding the lions just now!"

In the video, Xuan Xiaoan did not doubt him. He looked down at the puppy who was holding in his arms, which was not as tall as his legs. He was very envious: "The big lion is so amazing! Mom, you can even carry it..."

“…”

Xuan Tutu just thought that this was strange. If it weren't for Xuan Xiaoan's naive expression, it wasn't sarcastic, I'd be afraid that the other party would directly suspect that he was serious.

Talk and chat with this filial daughter, and sooner or later I will be angry to death!

Fortunately, there was a screen, otherwise Xuan Xiaoan would have been beaten up now. The family talked through the screen, turning the camera to the lion group below from time to time. Listening to the low and shocking lion roar of the lion group below, the four little things at home were so excited that they shouted and danced, which was very lively.

Bai Chun smiled and looked at him. Although it was August, the geographical reason here was cool. He stood on the sightseeing iron bridge in the air and watched the lion wandering in the wilderness two or three meters below. Hearing the battle of wits and courage with four little things next to Xuan Tutu, he felt extremely relaxed.

Inadvertently, I found someone behind me. When I looked back, I saw Bai Xuewei and Bai’s father and mother standing aside, looking at Xuan Tutu’s cell phone.

Especially when Bai Xiaohuan and Bai Xiaofei were yelling, they were even more swaying, wanting to see more clearly.

Bai Chun suddenly remembered that when they were with Bai Xuewei, they might have lost their son many years ago, and they really liked the second primary school.

What a pity.

Seeing Xuan Tutu next to him also saw them, the two old men were a little embarrassed, lowered their heads and nodded at Bai Chun, then pulled Bai Xuewei away.

Bai Chun sighed, pinched Xuan Tutu's face, and continued to look at the lion, leaving Xuan Tutu with innocent face. After a while, he started chatting with his family in the video.

...

Just as Bai Jue and his group were joking with big cats in the zoo, the domestic storm about Bai Chun's refusal to "charity" became increasingly turbulent.

It's strange. It's obviously a very clear thing, but when you think about the traffic, you can always avoid the important things and crazily bombard Bai Chun on the moral high ground.

Especially, behind this incident, there seems to be a shadow of He Yuanshan. He and Hu Quanan and Bai Chun had a falling out and could not become investors again. After they turned against each other, they turned against each other and even thought about it, they could not give up.

In the evening, when she went back to the hotel Xuantutu to read the news page and asked about this, Bai Chun didn't know how to answer her.

To be fair, do you owe He Yuanshan? Does Hu Quanan owe He Yuanshan?

Investment is a matter of mutual benefit. Although it is the old man who pays the money, if he doesn’t make money, he is not stupid. Will he throw money here?

But there is a combination, and the "Sword Trail" trilogy has already made the other party earn dozens of times the investment. At this time, choosing to separate is a perfect end. But He Yuanshan just thinks that Hu Quan'an doesn't let him continue to suck blood is a serious crime, and even Bai Chun is held in grudge.

Bai Chun was also speechless about such a person.

It’s obvious that they are unreasonable, but they just want to make trouble for money, or even simply disgusting people.

From small to arrears of wages to big troubles and mentality, He Yuanshan knew that it was difficult to collect the waters, but he still spent money to buy traffic and rhythm to buy water troops. He wished Bai Chun could directly break the defense and lose his reputation.

But there is no good idea for such people.

It is useless to buy water troops to expose the other party and blacken the other party, and even if you use the other party’s way, it is useless to buy water troops to expose the other party.

The name "He Yuanshan" is basically unknown to everyone on the Internet, and no one follows him after writing it.

Just like Bai Chun's former anchor, who was a fellow Arhat, if the Arhat breached the contract and was asked for sky-high compensation on the Internet, many people would watch and eat melons, buy some water troops in the rhythm, and get dark.

But if you say that the boss of his company cheats B and the Overlord contract cheats people, it will be difficult to have such an effect. Even if it becomes the focus of the storm, in a few days, this will be gone. What should you do, and it will have no effect on it at all.

After all, it's not illegal.

Pick up the phone and write the name "He Yuanshan" in a "blacklist" category in the notepad. After deciding to have a chance, Bai Chun stopped worrying about this person, but just played on the computer and continued to search for information he was interested in.

Xuan Tutu was holding her cell phone next to her, eating melons happily, and she often talked about Bai Chun’s news and gossip.

After talking for a while, I was suddenly stunned.

He picked up his cell phone, lay down behind Bai Chun, and fed the grapes from the table to Bai Chun, and unexpectedly said: "The fact that our parents donated the school has been exposed."

Bai Chun leaned against her, looked at Xuan Tutu's sliding mobile phone screen in front of her, and knew the whole story after eating the grapes.

But he was a teacher in the water town. In the past two days, he had been seeing all the self-media being fucked. He made money and did not donate money. However, he made a summary list of the things that Bai Dad had donated money around the water town in the past two years and posted it online.

From donating money to exchange glass in primary schools in Qishui Town for wholesale glass, buying school buses, donating tables and chairs in various schools, buying unsold watermelons nearby to pay benefits to teachers, to building teaching buildings for remote villages further west of Pingshan, donations everywhere are almost a few per month, and together, there are a lot of 70 to 8 million.

The most recent deal is to change tables and chairs for the middle school where this teacher is located.

The school where this teacher is located is a public school. The tables and chairs in the class have been used for more than ten years. There are many chairs squeaking and squeaking their butts, the legs of the table are carved with the words "early", and they are also cut by naughty students, making a big hole in the table.

But the school has troubles in approval. When there are tables and chairs like this, students can only make do with it. At most, they buy a stool to sit on. The teacher usually holds a microphone in class, otherwise even if the students don’t whisper, the stool will squeak and squeak, and it will be difficult for the students behind to hear the teacher speak.

I don’t know which student was there in Pingshan. When I came back from the Chinese New Year, I chatted about this. My father remembered it in his heart, so he placed an order to check the situation of the nearby schools and changed the tables and chairs of the school, which moved the students so much that they cried.

People who have never experienced it will never know what it feels like to suddenly feel the flesh on their butt being stuck in a slit on their chair. The pain will never be forgotten in the rest of their lives.

There is no way to practice. Some students who practice the more they want to sway. The more they practice, the more they want to sway the chairs, the more they sway, as if they have a grudge against the chairs, and they want to shake the chairs apart. They never thought about the chairs being separated and what they were sitting on.
Chapter completed!