Chapter 768: The Shepherd of the Lord's First Love Camp

arguing with Zhu Xiaowei, that woman's face suddenly turned ugly. She seemed to be afraid of something and quickly turned around and walked away."That woman just now…" Qiao Bao'er watched the other p...Qiao Baoer couldn't resist the temptation of money and readily agreed.

"Do student council members get paid"

When I returned to the dorm that evening and explained the situation to my roommates, Zhu Xiaowei was very surprised and wondered if she just hadn't seen enough of the world. This was the first time she had ever heard about something like this.

Li Fangmei, the former student union president, also frowned. "Who said that Where did this money come from"

General school activities are usually funded by public funds, so the accounting must be clear and transparent. Occasionally, for events like sports days, there might be corporate sponsorships, but that money is mainly used for the activity itself and wouldn't be so openly given to the student council.

"That means they lied to me!"

Joe Bao'er's face darkened, her voice laced with killing intent.

Fang Mei couldn't say for sure at the moment. She took out her phone and called her current student council president, even though it was late at night, to get clarification. Things could easily go wrong.

Fang Mei, in a serious tone, inquired about the details, and the junior student on the other end explained the situation to her carefully and meticulously.

"The principal and several deputy principals have all said this, and the same is true at the two other schools. I found it strange at first, but the principal said that this activity was sponsored by a foreign company and they would give us who are in charge of the event a labor bonus."

Fang Mei sounded dubious. “What kind of enterprise”

"I'm not sure, but judging by the situation, it seems like a big spender. Besides this event, he also donated an indoor swimming pool and a new science building to the school, along with multimedia equipment. I heard he also donated over 10 million yuan to our school's scholarship fund." The current president said everything he knew.

Fang Mei, clutching her phone, was utterly stunned by what she was hearing.

This is really a big spender.

"The company specifically requested that a labor bonus be given to the person responsible for arranging activities, and in principle, this cash should be considered public funds. However, the other party repeatedly emphasized this point, and the principal readily agreed with a smile."

Even the current student council president didn't quite understand. After all, the other party was a big shot, so of course they had the final say.

Qiao Bao'er walked over aggressively, grabbing her arm and saying, "How did it go Are you lying to me"

Fang Mei was stunned for a moment, her tone complex. "This is really strange."

"If I don't have money, I'm not going." Qiao Baoer was very materialistic. "I'm going to work at a bubble tea shop."

If she were invited to participate in the event, Song Mengmeng would go through fire and water, do anything, without hesitation.

It's a shame she wasn't invited, the little person.

In comparison, Qiao Baoer's attitude seems a bit selfish.

"Last month, I had a free meal on Dongcheng Road," Qiao Bao'er said nonchalantly about her embarrassing experience. "My aunt isn't doing well and needs to take medicine every day. It costs over 6,000 yuan per month."

After a pause, "Every time it was me who went to the hospital to get the medicine. My aunt didn't know, she thought her medical expenses were 2000 yuan."

Fang Mei and Zhu Xiaowei, Song Mengmeng all stared at her in astonishment.

"What about the 4,000 yuan difference"

“I put in my monthly allowance, scholarships, money from tutoring during summer and winter breaks, and the money I got from selling my watch.”

When Qiao Ba'er talked about this, her tone was calm and there was no sadness. She mentioned that when she sold the watch, she was more angry than anything else, wishing she had taken more things out when she left the Qiao family earlier.

"How do you usually eat"

They all knew Qiao Baier was poor, but they never imagined she would be this destitute.

"Just eat plain rice mixed with plain water," Qiao Bao'er thought, "The canteen is actually raising prices, it's really infuriating."

Last month, she went to Dongcheng Road looking for part-time jobs, but when they heard she was only a high school student, they were not interested. Since the beginning of the school year, she had been eating only plain rice and boiled water. Several times, she couldn't even afford to buy rice, going hungry. Watching people at the restaurants eat extravagantly, ordering large tables but leaving after just a few bites, she could no longer bear it. She decided to treat herself to a good meal.

"At that time, I was starving. I went to restaurants looking for work, but they all turned me down. My heart twisted with frustration, so I decided to eat a free meal and figure things out later. After eating, I'd have the energy to run away, right"

Qiao Bao'er spoke quite logically, and Fang Mei and the others felt a mixture of sadness and amusement.

"Maybe all the dishes I ordered were expensive, so the restaurant staff chased after me. I ran and ran until I climbed a tree to hide for a long time. I was still a little scared at that moment."

It was unusual to hear Qiao Baier say she was afraid, but her expression remained quite composed.

It's more of a psychological humiliation than fear.

How could she end up having to eat a "bawang meal" When she was a child, everyone had to coax and persuade her to take even a single bite of food.

Now even Song Mengmeng had fallen silent, looking at her with much sympathy.

Then Qiao Baoer said, "I hid in that tree for the whole afternoon. I thought those people should have left, so I jumped down from the tree. I didn't expect to hit a wealthy person, and he fell to the ground with his head hitting it, I don't know if he was bleeding."

"That person's clothes were very nice, a shirt from that brand that costs over thirty thousand yuan. I was afraid he would come after me, and for those few days I didn't dare go out much, hiding in school."

Qiao Ba'er didn't explain much, luxury brands were something she had seen plenty of as a child.

The only impression I have is that the other person was a male and wealthy.

The richer a person is, the more precious and untouchable they become. It's best not to provoke them. She hurried away, not even daring to glance at the other person's face.

Fang Mei originally wanted to comfort her a few words, but seeing her look so strong inside, she just smiled in the end.

No matter how big of a deal something is, it would become nothing to Qiao Baier.

Song Mengmeng then went to her bed and took out all of his private money, shoving it towards Qiao Ba'er, "Here you go."

"No."

Jo Bao'er pushed it back, not even looking at the pile of red bills.

"Jiao Ba'er, you're in such a tough spot. If I don't give you some money, I'd feel terrible."

Song Mengmeng is straightforward and although she often acts impulsively, she's very kind-hearted. "You eat plain rice every day, it's not nutritious at all. Why don't I run errands for you and bring you some meals What about your aunt's medicine expenses"

Jo Bao'er didn't think she was pitiful at all. She waved her hand and said, "I'll find a way myself. If it really doesn't work, I'll just sell my grandfather's ancestral house." The deed is with the Qiao family, so going back to get it would be very unpleasant.

Actually, she wasn't poor. She had money in her card, and every month her father, Qiao Wenyu, would transfer a sum to her account. Although she hadn't checked the balance, it should have been quite a large amount.

Her aunt had a falling out with her father, and Qiao Bao'er always felt that using the Qiao family's money was an injustice to her aunt. If it hadn't been for a fatality, she would have pretended that card didn't exist.

Qiao Bao'er has been extremely busy lately, wishing she had multiple clones.

The Student Union of three schools jointly organized an event and invited her to be the host. She needed to try on clothes, rehearse the script, and have a dress rehearsal. Originally, the Student Union would give her a labor bonus, so she considered asking for leave from the boss lady at the bubble tea shop temporarily. But after thinking about it, she thought why not earn money if she had the opportunity. She gritted her teeth and went all out.

During the day, she studied hard in class and did her homework. In the afternoon, she worked at the student union. She adjusted her night shift to 3:00 am because of the tea shop.

As for the rumors going around school, she just lets them go in one ear and out the other, too busy to even bother explaining. Time is money for her now. There's also been a big buzz lately about a generous benefactor, apparently the school administrators found someone who's footing their bills – they've built several new buildings and donated over ten million dollars in cash.

Jo Bao'er didn't listen carefully, she was just thinking, if she had so much money.

Dream on!

Qiao Bao'er is a realist. She sticks to making bubble tea honestly. Looking at this small tea shop, she wonders how it always has so many customers every day.alls, creating a melancholic atmosphere.He hadn't expected at all that under the old locust tree, at that bend in the road, a girl would drop down from the sky.She just barged into his world so unexpe...