The Seven Fiancees Are All Big Brothers

"The food has just arrived and is about to eat. Husband, what are you doing?" Lin Wanru felt sweet in her heart. As long as Chen Bo didn't forget her, it didn't matter who he called first.

Chen Bo obviously felt that Lin Wanru was in a much more happy mood. He couldn't help but smiled and said, "I'm going back to the dormitory to rest now, and there are still classes in the afternoon!"

"Okay, husband, go and rest, I'll eat with my two younger sisters first." Lin Wanru said very considerately, not because Chen Bo was the last one to call her, and Xingshi asked the teacher.

After talking to Wanru on the phone, Chen Bo put his mobile phone in his pocket and walked to the dormitory humming a small song.

As soon as he arrived at the dormitory, Chen Bo heard Lin Xiaoxin’s voice talking to Zhou Cheng: “Don’t get too anxious about things at home. You can always get a sum of money."

Chen Bo knew that this must have happened. He walked into the dormitory and looked at Zhou Cheng with a haggard face.

Zhou Cheng glanced at Chen Bo, then sighed, looking sad and bleak.

Knowing his current mood, Lin Xiaoxin replied for him: "Just now Zhou Cheng received a call from his father, saying that his mother had just been diagnosed with brain cancer in the hospital. If there is no surgery, I am afraid that I can't support it. how long.

However, surgery requires a lot of money, and now their family has emptied their family and even half of the surgery fee is not enough. "

"Why do you suddenly get brain cancer, Zhou Cheng, you are too sad, since the doctor said that it can be treated with surgery, it means that your mother should be able to recover after the operation.

Now it is the question of the operation fee. What do you think? Do you want to donate from your classmates? "This money is just drizzle to Chen Bo, but his money is not just a mere drizzle.

It's not that he can't help Zhou Cheng, but it is meaningful to help, so that he feels that Zhou Cheng is worthy of his help, and is willing to spend this money on him.

The most important thing is that he doesn't want the two people to think that he is uniquely rich, so even if he helps, he has to help quietly.

What Zhou Chen worries the most is money. He took a deep breath, his tone was a little helpless and self-blaming: "Oh, after all, I am useless. If I could act like Zhang Yixing and act as an endorsement in filming, There is no need to worry about these hundreds of thousands of hungry medical expenses.

Now my mother is ill, and the empty home is still not enough to fill the medical expenses, not including the medical expenses in the later period.

What can I do as a college student who has not graduated yet? I can only sell some of my own unwanted things first, and then raise money from my classmates, but I won't want them in vain.

At that time, I will write it down one by one, and when I make money in the future, I will return it to them even with a profit. "This was the only solution Zhou Cheng thought of.

Chen Bo saw that Zhou Cheng was quite spineless, and he was thinking about the idea of ​​paying back the money in the future.

If this is an average student, I'm afraid it would have been sold out a long time ago, and then let the students donate to him, and accept it with peace of mind, and say a few more trivial thanks.

Of course, this donation is also voluntary. Since I was thinking about donating, I never thought about asking the other party to pay it back. It's just that he felt that there were not many people as sturdy as Zhou Cheng.

He patted Zhou Cheng on the shoulder and said, "In this way, you can take pictures of your mother's case, some test results, and all the expenses required for post-treatment with your mobile phone, and I will post it in the school's weekly magazine. All teachers and students in the school know that they can make a lot of money."

Chen Bo feels that doing this by himself is more meaningful than directly giving him a sum of money.

After hearing Chen Bo’s words, Zhou Cheng’s dim eyes suddenly brightened: “Really? But the school’s weekly magazines are always in charge of the student union, and the weekly magazines they publish are all prepared in advance. All materials and information.

Will they agree to post my mother's case slip for me? "

"You don't have to worry about this. Leave everything to me. Just get the materials ready. When the time comes, the school's weekly magazine will post it, and the students will be able to forward it to each other. With so many teachers and students in the school, it should be possible to raise money. "Chen Bo's tone was firm.

At this time, Lin Xiaoxin said: "If the principal can come forward and ask him to mobilize the teachers and students of the school to make donations, the effect will be even better!"

"I'm just an ordinary student at school. How can I have such a big face to ask the principal to come forward for me, so I think it's already very good." Zhou Cheng couldn't even think of asking the principal to come forward.

However, Chen Bo had a measurement in his mind. Why didn't he think that just now, if the principal would come forward, and the weekly magazine would not need to be published, someone would take the initiative to donate.

"Money can definitely be raised. You will sort out your mother's case first, and then send it to me. I will do the rest for you."

At this moment, Chen Bo seemed to be the backbone of Zhou Cheng's eyes. He regarded Chen Bo as his only life-saving straw.

"Actually, I think Zhou Cheng, you can ask Zhang Yixing to borrow money. He is the only one in the class who can take out the money in one go. Then you will ask him to set up a note. When you have money, you will return it to him immediately. "Lin Xiaoxin gave his second suggestion.

When Zhou Cheng heard this, he felt that this was also a way, but he was not too sure that he could borrow money.

Although Zhang Yixing and him are in the same dormitory, he has never spent the night in the dormitory, and usually comes to rest at noon.

The relationship between him and him is not good enough, and he can borrow more than 200,000 yuan in one breath.

In case Zhang Yixing can't spend so much money, it will be two people who will be embarrassed by that time.

"You see, didn't the family of a classmate in our class also got sick? Zhang Yixing took the initiative to pay when he learned about it, and don't pay it back.

And you asked him to borrow it and return him the writing note. Classmate Zhang Yixing is so kind and will definitely help you. "Lin Xiaoxin is not a moral kidnapping, saying that Zhang Yixing must take the money.

After all, borrowing is a sentiment, and not borrowing is a duty.

It's just that now he really can't think of a better way to help Zhou Cheng.

Mainly the students in the school, most of them live on the living expenses at home, and it is estimated that there is no spare money to help.

Rather than making things happen like this, it's better to ask Zhang Yixing to borrow and return the money directly to him at that time, so you don't have to bother to pay back the money.

Zhou Cheng thought about it and decided to try it. He then looked at Chen Bo and said, "Chen Bo, you are kind, I appreciate it, but don’t rush to find someone for me. I’ll go to classmate Zhang for a loan now, if I can’t get it. Trouble you again."

Somehow Chen Bo felt that Zhou Cheng would definitely not be able to borrow this amount of money. After all, 200,000 yuan was not a small sum. No matter how rich Zhang Yixing was, it was his money. He had no reason to lend it to Zhou Cheng.

If any of the classmates and family members in the class become ill in the future, and they all ask him to borrow money, then he won’t be able to borrow, nor will he not borrow.

But seeing Zhou Cheng's eagerness to try, Chen Bo couldn't beat his self-confidence, so he asked him to try.

Then Zhou Cheng left the bedroom and ran to find Zhang Yixing.