Chapter 334 Love has no boundaries

Imperial Capital.

Jiang Feng was sitting on the sofa of the RV, listening to his college classmate Su Donghe talk about the problems he was encountering now.

As Su Donghe narrated, the image of an old teacher with great love emerged in Jiang Feng's mind. He admired this kind of old teacher with high moral character from the bottom of his heart.

However, Jiang Feng couldn't help but frown when he heard what happened. The old man's dedication was worthy of praise, but charity beyond one's ability was not worth promoting.

In particular, subsidizing students to study has caused a lot of scandals. The most famous example is that a certain male singer named Cong subsidized nearly two hundred students to study, but as a result, a group of white-eyed wolves emerged.

After the male singer surnamed Cong got cancer, he failed to send money and clothes to the sponsored students in time. As a result, the parents of those students were suspicious, and they called and asked: "Are you responsible for supporting the children in the past to complete their studies?"

Do you regret the promise you made? Can you bear to watch these children drop out of school again because they have no money?”

This situation lasted until the male singer named Cong was hospitalized. He was already in a serious condition and became even more anxious when faced with these questions and could not sleep all night. Seeing that he was in such pain, his wife and friends often quietly turned off his mobile phone.

However, this further escalated the suspicion of the recipients, who felt that the male singer named Cong must no longer want to contribute money to support these children.

Once, as soon as the male singer surnamed Cong turned on his mobile phone, he received a call: "Didn't you agree to support my child until he graduates from college? He is currently in junior high school, but you refuse to pay.

?Aren’t you trying to trick people?”

After hearing this, the male singer surnamed Cong quickly explained to the other party: "I am ill and have not been able to perform for several months. Now I have no money to pay tuition for my children. I will find a way to send money when I get well."

Upon hearing this, the other party asked in a dubious tone: "What disease do you have?" After the male singer surnamed Cong explained his situation, the other person on the phone asked again: "Then when will you be cured and perform?

Make money?"

When normal people hear this, their blood pressure will soar and they will curse. Who are these people? Is it really meaningful to support such white-eyed wolves?

Not only that, a reporter learned something: there was a poor college student who was sponsored by a male singer named Cong. Because she failed to help her find a job in a song and dance troupe, she became a stranger to her benefactor.

The reporter dialed her phone and had the following conversation:

"I heard that you received funding from XXX during your studies at university?"

"How do you know? Who gave you my mobile phone number? Is it XXX?"

"I just want to know if you have received funding from XXX and do you still remember it now?"

"I received his funding, of course I still remember it, but I don't have to talk about it all the time! And when XXX agreed to help me, it was out of his own free will. I never forced him."

"What did he think when he funded you?"

"I'm not sure what kind of thoughts he has, but one thing is for sure. Everyone has a motive for doing things. Some people want fame, and some people want profit. As for what he wants, I don't tell you.

You should be able to guess it.”

"He's very ill now, did you know?"

"I have been very busy with work and have no time to contact him. I heard someone said that he was sick some time ago, but I didn't pay much attention to it because he is so young and strong. What big problem could there be?"

"He has stomach bleeding. If not treated in time, his life will be in danger, but he has no money for treatment now. Have you ever thought about giving him a helping hand?"

"Reach him a helping hand? How? Treat him? But now I only have three to four thousand yuan a month, so I don't have the ability. Besides, he has never made this request to me."

"If he wants you to help him treat his illness, will you help him?"

"I haven't thought about this problem yet. My family situation has always been poor, and my younger brothers and sisters are studying and need help from others."

"You can't help him, but you should go see him and let him know that you haven't forgotten him yet!"

"I'm too busy and don't have time."

After saying this, the recipient hurriedly hung up the phone.

Although it is said that kindness is given without repayment, there is a completely different concept between supporting a grateful person and supporting such a white-eyed wolf.

In addition to the male singer surnamed Cong, there is also a celebrity surnamed Sun who has supported a poor student for more than ten years, but in the end he also sponsored a white-eyed wolf. The story of the farmer and the snake continues to unfold.

After listening to the old classmate's story, Jiang Feng did not immediately give a solution, but asked: "Old classmate, do you know your grandfather's birthday and horoscope?"

Su Donghe said: "I really don't know this, but my dad should know."

Jiang Feng said: "Then you go ask your dad, and then use WeChat to send me your grandfather's name and birthday. I will give him some calculations first to see if I can find a solution."

Su Donghe naturally knew that his old classmate was good at calculations, so he responded: "Okay, I'll trouble you. I'll ask my dad right now, and I'll send you my grandfather's information later."

At this point, the two of them exchanged a few polite words before hanging up the phone.

In less than three minutes, Su Donghe sent his grandfather's name and birth date to Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng did not waste time and directly checked Grandpa Su's information. The more he looked at it, the more he admired him. The old man's ideological consciousness really exceeded 99.99% of the people in the world.

Moreover, the poor students supported by the old man are not blindly supported. He has been teaching for thirty or forty years. He can clearly see whether the students study hard or not with just a few contacts.

Therefore, the old man only supports students who can work hard to study hard. Over the years, he has supported a total of 88 poor students. The first students to receive funding from the old man are more than ten years old.

Jiang Feng spent several hours going through the information of the 88 recipients, and found that the old man was indeed very discerning, and the students he sponsored were all grateful people, not those with white eyes.

After reading the information about these recipients, Jiang Feng had an idea in his mind, ate dinner in a hurry, and started taking action.

…

A compound in An County, City C, Fujian Province.

After Wu Pinghu finished eating, he went to his study to practice calligraphy without hesitation, while his wife went out for a walk with other women in the compound. As for his daughter, who is in junior high school, she lives on campus and comes back once a week.

Wu Pinghu is a top student who graduated from Shuimu University. He is the second-in-command of An County at the age of 40. This is already a very remarkable achievement for him who comes from a poor family.

The scenery of the North, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow... Counting the famous people, let's look at the present day.

After writing the great man's most famous poem "Qin Yuan Chun·Snow" happily and vividly, Wu Pinghu just put down his pen and took a sip of tea when his cell phone on the table rang.

Wu Pinghu glanced at it and found that it was a strange call from Guizhou Province. Although such strange calls were most likely harassment calls, he thought about it and answered the call: "Hello, hello!"

On the other side of the phone, a young male voice came: "Hello, are you Wupinghu?"

Wu Pinghu paused: "I am Wu Pinghu, what can I do?"

The young male voice said: "Mr. Wu, do you still remember the teacher Su who once supported you?"

Wu Pinghu said excitedly when he heard this: "Who are you? Do you know Mr. Su? Is he in good health?"

The young male voice said: "My surname is Jiang. I am a college classmate of Mr. Su's grandson. I called you today to tell you some unfortunate news. Mr. Su suffered a stroke not long ago. After rescue, only his brain is still functioning well.

Sober, but I can no longer take care of myself."

Wu Pinghu lost his voice and said: "How could this happen?"

At this moment, the heart of Wuping Lake felt like a knife cutting through it.

Teacher Su was a great benefactor who changed his life's destiny. If Teacher Su had not supported his studies, he would have dropped out of school early like his brothers and sisters.

Think about it, if you haven't graduated from elementary school, what can you do after you leave the society?

It is no exaggeration to say that I can do nothing except hard work.

Teacher Su started supporting him in the third grade of elementary school, and did not stop supporting him until he graduated from high school and was admitted to Shuimu University, one of the highest universities in the country.

Because after being admitted to Shuimu University, the rewards from the school and the local government alone were enough for him to graduate from university.

Over the years, the most regretful thing about Wuping Lake is that he didn’t ask for Teacher Su’s contact address.

Wu Pinghu was admitted to Shuimu University in 2002. At that time, Teacher Su did not have a mobile phone, and even Teacher Su, who showed kindness without repaying his kindness, would not even tell him his name, let alone his contact address.

After graduating from college and starting to work, Wu Pinghu also thought about looking for Teacher Su, wanting to repay the old man for his selfless help. But firstly, he was busy with work, and secondly, he understood in his heart that since Teacher Su was unwilling to tell him

The name means that the old man does not want him to repay him.

Perhaps, he can best repay Teacher Su by working hard at his job, leading those poor families out of poverty and becoming rich, so that all children can read and afford books.

Over the years, he has been working hard and serving the people wholeheartedly, and his work has been quite effective. He has even thought about it, and when he makes some outstanding achievements, he can start looking for Teacher Su.

When I see Teacher Su, I can give him a good report on his achievements over the years. I believe Teacher Su will be very happy when he knows.

But he never expected that the news he would receive from Teacher Su again after twenty-one years would be such bad news that he could not accept.

"Classmate Jiang, could you please tell me where Teacher Su is now?"

"Mr. Wu, don't rush this. Over the years, Teacher Su has not only supported you. I have created a WeChat group and plan to add all the students who have been supported by Teacher Su to join and discuss this matter together."

"Then I'll add you on WeChat first, and you can pull me into the group."

"Okay, I have the same WeChat number on my mobile phone."

"Well, let's do this for now, I'll add you, and you can hurry up and call other people!"

…

A 985 university in Hubei Province.

As a university lecturer, Tang Qiusheng is concentrating on writing his thesis.

Suddenly, the cell phone on the table rang. Tang Qiusheng glanced at it and saw that it was a strange call from Guizhou Province. He couldn't help but frown slightly. When he was writing a thesis, he hated being disturbed the most, especially this kind of call.

Unknown phone calls that appear to be harassing calls.

He didn't pick up the phone, but simply swiped it with his hand to connect the call and clicked to amplify the call.

"Hello, is this Teacher Tang Qiusheng?" A young male voice asked on the phone.

Tang Qiusheng frowned. It was not a harassing call. He immediately responded: "I am Tang Qiusheng. What can I do for you?"
To be continued...