Aunt Song was blown up at that time and asked him what he meant. Qu Zheng looked like I was just not patient with me, so she was so angry that she wanted to scratch people.

Later I found out that it was the old man who was holding a grudge. Her son was staying with a group of boys who tied the cookies to a tree last time, and in the middle of winter, he almost broke the cookies.

After that, Qu Zheng would make some trouble for Aunt Song from time to time. Everyone knew that this old man was actually a mess, and he was brave and didn't dare to provoke him. Aunt Song was naturally no exception.

People are bullying the weak and afraid of the strong, so when Qu Zheng was there, no one dared to bully Cookie blatantly. They just curse behind their backs for a few words without any pain.

When Aunt Song saw Cookie, she turned her heart several times. She grabbed Cookie's arm and asked, "What are your relatives doing? When will you pick you up?"

Aunt Song's voice was always loud, and her words were like a quarrel. She shouted that everyone in the hall turned around, and immediately attracted countless eyes.

Cookie's arm hurt when she pulled her. Her porcelain doll's physique really couldn't withstand such great strength. She frowned and "let go."

Aunt Song was immediately dissatisfied and arrested her even more dead. "You girl! You won't tell everyone when you are leaving. You have caused us a lot of trouble in the past two years. This loss is not a small amount, right? What about you? Why don't you know how to give us a gift? We won't blackmail him? Are you unwilling to pay this little money..."

The cookie was annoyed and couldn't shake her hands off. Just as she was about to say something harshly, she was caught by a big hand next to her and gently pulled away Aunt Song Er tugged her hand.

When Brother Song saw that it was Teacher Ning, he suddenly became timid. He was most afraid of this new teacher. Although he always smiled gently every day, he always felt that this smile never reached the bottom of his eyes, but it was not like an expression of emotion, but more like a habit.

"Hello, teacher." Brother Song shouted frantically, knowing that his mother was making trouble here, so he went to pull her. But Aunt Song was determined to make a fortune before the cookie left, otherwise she would be really unhappy. "It just so happens that your teacher is here, come here to judge. Our family has suffered a lot in the past two years. It's best to settle them all together today."

Ning Zhi almost mentioned to the cookie with one hand, and the cookie that was less than 1.5 meters tall was only reaching his waist.

Cookie thanked him for her eyes, but this was her own business. She also saw that Aunt Song wanted her to make some blood today. Cookie was not a bun, so it was obviously bullying her. She couldn't swallow her breath.

"How much do you want?" Cookie interrupted her chatter.

When Aunt Song heard that there was a show, "I have already settled this account, and I will have to be more than 10,000 yuan."

Ning Zhi frowned when he heard this. Although he didn't know Cookie and the mother and daughter in front of him, he also felt that the woman was asking for a price everywhere.

Cookie frowned even deeper, "Ten Thousand?"

Just when Ning Zhi thought she felt too much and could not afford it, he heard the cookie say in a voice that only a few of them could hear, "I have caused so much trouble. I really can't compensate my aunt with 10,000, or 50,000. I feel better in this way. Don't dislike my aunt. I can only take out so much now. If I have the ability, I will definitely make up for it."

After she said this, Aunt Song was stunned, and what followed was the ecstasy of being hit by the pie.

Ning Zhize was a little confused, not knowing what the girl was thinking, or saying that she had too much money and had nowhere to spend it.

Brother Song even opened his mouth so much that he could stuff an egg. He couldn't believe it, but he remembered that she had a rich relative and thought that her words were trustworthy.

At this time, more and more people gathered in the lobby of the Education Center. Many residents of the East Third District also recognized the cookies and whispered to each other. The cookies turned a deaf ear to it. It was time for her to do something practical today.

Ning Zhi had already learned from these conversations that the girl in front of him was a household cookie in the East Third District. He was slightly surprised and looked at the cookie again. The cute and harmless little girl was nothing too special except being thin. The most special thing was her eyes, her pupils were pure black and looked too deep.

I saw Cookie lifting the ID card ring on her wrist and making a call, "Xiong Da, ask the person in charge of the foundation to come to the education center in East Second District."

After making the phone call, I borrowed a room from the education center. People watching the fun were blocked at the door, and the noise was noisy, and some even turned on the camera to start a live broadcast.

In less than ten minutes, a woman dressed in a capable career suit rushed over.

Cookies transmit a series of foundation materials from her clamp ring, and the screen in the room is bright after everything is ready.

Cookie stood under the screen, behaved calmly, "I am Cookie, and I am very, very sorry for the mistake I made before." Then Cookie bowed deeply.

The scene was instantly quiet, and then a louder vocal burst out.

Apology? Can an apology be exchanged for the life of the old principal? Can it be exchanged for the future of two disabled children?!

That fire was the eternal scar of the East Three Districts and the most unforgivable sin of Cookies.

Ning Zhi looked at this girl deeply. Not many people could truly face the criticism of thousands of people and have the courage to admit their mistakes, not to mention that she was just a teenage child.

"I know no matter how many apologies I have, they will be pale and powerless, but please allow me to redeem some sins for myself."

Cookie has never forgotten the fire since she came to this world, she can't forget the person she killed, and she can't forget the guilt and helplessness she had towards the old principal before her grandfather died. She can't exchange her life for another life, and can only make up for it in a vulgar way like money. Just as I took advantage of the trouble today, Aunt Song made trouble and said everything she should say.

Then the woman wearing a professional suit started to play PPT, "This" Zhengtu Charity Foundation "is the first public fund for Waste Star charity relief and donation established by Ms. Qu at the end of January this year through Star Federation. The original fund has 2 million star coins..."

As she told her, the sounds around her became less and less. From the beginning, everyone became quiet, surprised and unbelievable when watching the excitement and disdain.

No one has ever made donations to waste stars in his personal name, and even the federal government has not allocated funds to build them because it is a waste star, a garbage planet with resources that have been mined, a harsh and worthless environment.

"In the future, the foundation will provide more than 1 million yuan in funding for Waste Star every year. At the same time, the foundation will report financial revenue and expenditure and activities to the federal bank and civil affairs department every year, and accept supervision from the federal bank and civil affairs department."

Ning Zhi had to sigh at Cookie's big deal when he heard this, and he didn't know whether his father should cry or laugh when he received the news.

Aunt Song's eyes were about to fall out, millions. How much money does this cookie relative have? She was willing to spend so much money in one go to do charity for cookies. She began to regret that she would have to give her less money. She thought she would have to give her 100,000 cookies. Who told her to commit the crime? She would have to give her a lifetime of cheap money. What's the point of paying her life?
Chapter completed!