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338 Demolition 2

A few little guys jumped happily all the way, and the childish and funny scenes made people feel moved and relieved.

Doudou's mother Cheng Meixin touched her tears, feeling mixed emotions, and was so moved that she didn't know what to do. "Thank you, thank you really, thank you. Doudou grew up so old, the first time I saw him so happy. I really, really, thank you."

Yun Muqing handed over a tissue to soothe Doudou's mother's emotions.

Yang Gang's throat trembled even more. He turned his head, wiped his red eyes, and cursed with a smile: "Cao, is this wind really big today--"

Chu Feng patted Yang Gang on the shoulder and said, "Yes, the wind is so strong."

How can a man cry easily?

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After a free activity all morning, everyone was a little tired. Teacher Luo also gathered everyone and gave a brief report, as well as various arrangements for the winter camp in the next three days.

There are some boring scenes, so everyone can only take a break. After all, Teacher Luo’s voice has a hypnotic effect, making people feel like they have returned to high school.

During this period, Jiang Fengguang naturally kept flattering and pleasing to him. Everyone was not surprised by it, so they simply ignored him.

"Teacher Luo, you have been driving this Jetta for almost ten years. It's almost scrapped. Can you still get on the road?" When Teacher Luo was picking things out of his car, Jiang Fengguang suddenly noticed this and asked with a look of "worry".

Teacher Luo said helplessly: "It's a repair, just make do. You know the little bit of our teacher's salary. If you ignore the monthly mortgage and daily expenses, how can you buy a new car?"

"How can this be done? This is too dangerous. You are a selfless gardener. Your safety is the top priority." Jiang Fengguang still flattered him disgustingly, which made Teacher Luo very intoxicated.

Jiang Fengguang pondered for a few seconds and quickly made an extremely 'wise' decision: "Let's do this, as the group leader of our parent group, I suggest that everyone crowdfund the money and exchange our Teacher Luo for a car."

"It just so happens that a friend of mine is the manager of BMW 4S store, which can be discounted. I think the 5 Series is good, with good performance, high value, and face."

"It's only more than 500,000 yuan. There are more than 30 parents in our class, and 20,000 yuan each is enough. This is entirely for the safety of Teacher Luo and for the future education of our children. 20,000 yuan is not much."

Jiang Fengguang spoke arrogantly and talked freely, which made the parents at the scene dumbfounded. Chu Feng was speechless. This is really, there is no shame in the most shameless, only even more shameless!

"This is not suitable, BMW 5 Series, this is too expensive-" Teacher Luo was also stunned. Having said that, her face was as bright as a flower, and her eyes were almost emitting.

That is a BMW 5 Series, a luxury car worth more than 500,000 yuan. If she is at her dead salary, she will not be able to afford it for decades.

Now that this huge pie hits her head, how can she not be excited?

Jiang Fengguang grinned and said, "It should be, it should be, this is what we should do."

At this moment, even if the parents had a good temper, they couldn't help it.

Yang Gang, who has a hot and straightforward personality, stood up and pointed at Jiang Fengguang and scolded: "Jiang Fengguang, you want to flatter yourself. Even if you send a villa to Teacher Luo, no one cares about you. But if you want everyone to pay for a car and pay for your stupidity, why?!"

"Yes, why should you Jiang Fengguang represent us? You show off your own sensation, you pretend to be a wealthy person, and you ask us to pay for you crowdfunding, why?"

"That's right, in the past, I just gave flowers and cosmetics. Later, I bought brand-name bags worth thousands of yuan, but now I have sent luxury cars. So, will we have to send a house in the future?"
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