Huo Bufan''s statement about the northwest town was not fully believed by Fang Changsheng. The reason why he asked people to check was that his company was responsible for the development of Hongyuan Road community.

    Fang Changsheng''s development from an ordinary contractor to a billion assets now depends not only on the spring breeze of policy, but also because he has a keen sense of smell in business.

    The projects developed by the company have basically made great profits, and there are few times when they lose money and don''t make money.

    He keenly felt that the town he had never paid attention to might really stir up the situation.

    Since you have ideas in mind, it''s safer to check. Even if it''s wrong, it doesn''t hurt.

    At this moment, Huo Bufan has come to the classroom.

    Tangtang dragged him to his seat, and then pointed to the front, back, left and right students to introduce them one by one.

    "This is my father!" Tangtang proudly introduced.

    The children looked at Huo Bufan curiously. It was the first time they saw Tangtang''s father. And the parents of those students have paid attention to it.

    Because Ning Xueqing is very beautiful, it is very normal to be concerned.

    Before, many people were wondering what kind of man could marry such a beautiful wife as Ning Xueqing.

    If they didn''t see Ning Xueqing riding that old battery car several times, they must think this man is very rich.

    Now it seems that I''m right. I''m just a lucky man.

    Like Fang Changsheng, Huo Bufan''s clothes belong to the most common type, neither famous brand nor new style.

    The parents of the students around are wearing colorful clothes. A parents'' meeting seems to be their own fair. No one wants to be weaker than others on this most basic condition.

    Children are competing, and so are parents.

    "Dad, she is Yue Wenwen, my good friend! This is my father! " Tangtang took Huo Bufan again and asked him to see the little girl sitting in another row of seats.

    Huo Bufan looked in the direction of her fingers. In addition to seeing a little girl who looked like a carefully carved doll, there was a beautiful woman sitting next to her.

    The woman had a snow-white melon seed face, her dark hair was pulled up at will, and a few strands of hair fell down her cheeks. The big eyes with folded eyelids look very bright, but they hide a trace of sadness.

    On the whole, it looks more like Lin Daiyu''s type of woman in the book.

    Even if there is a melancholy smell, it still attracts the attention of many male parents.

    When Huo Bufan looked over, the woman nodded slightly and said hello.

    Huo Bufan nodded his head and responded. Then he took Tangtang and said, "sit down first, the teacher is coming."

    This move surprised Gu Feiyang a little.

    She knew that she was very beautiful and attracted men''s attention. Every time she came to the parents'' meeting, there were always those brave looking at her, and the timid glanced at her from time to time.

    Huo Bufan nodded and did other things directly, but there was none.

    But she didn''t care too much. She just thought that the parent was still very cold.

    When the teacher came into the classroom, Fang Changsheng also ran in.

    "Sorry, sorry." Fang Changsheng apologized to the teacher, then quickly ran to Fang Ming and sat down.

    The female teacher with eyes, thin lips and eyelids and a sour face glanced at Fang Shengsheng, then patted the table and said, "the meeting starts now. Everyone be quiet!"

    Students and parents quickly stopped their voices, and the noisy classroom soon returned to calm.

    The teacher nodded with satisfaction, and then said, "this parents'' meeting is mainly about the donation to the nursing home and the student representative''s condolences to the elderly in a few days. Now I''ll announce the specific donation list and amount."

    With that, the teacher took out his mobile phone from his pocket and read it one by one: "the student who donated the most was Tang Hexiang, who donated 3000 yuan. Please give this student applause and encouragement!"

    A female student sitting in the front row stood up happily and looked around with pride and pride. The parent sitting next to her is a fashionable woman who still wears sunglasses even in the classroom.

    "Ma Ming, the second student to donate, donated 2300 yuan. Please give this student applause!"

    Another male classmate stood up. Although he failed to rank first, he was also very happy to rank second. Sitting next to him, the male parents happily arched their hands at the people and said, "nothing, nothing, a little money."

    Tangtang, Fang Ming and Yue Wenwen on the other side are all nervously looking at the teacher''s mobile phone. I think these three children are also very concerned about their ranking.

    The teacher read it one by one. Except that the top three donated more than 2000 yuan, the rest fell all the way.

    After reading about 40 people, the teacher stopped, then turned his mouth and said, "the rest of the students donated less than 200 yuan, so I won''t read it. Now, I''ll announce the list of student representatives who offer condolences to the elderly. The first place belongs to... "

    "Wait a minute!" Fang Changsheng stood up and shouted.

    Everyone''s attention was focused on him, except Huo Bufan.

    Because Tangtang is in a low mood now, her name is on the list of those who donate less than 200 yuan.

    Before, Li Shuheng lost almost all his family''s money. Ning Xueqing also donated 200 yuan for an ordinary donation, which he felt was a lot. Who knows, other students donated so much.

    Not only Tangtang, but also Fang Ming and Yue Wenwen.

    Several children drooped their heads, and Yue Wenwen was about to shed tears.

    The melancholy woman comforted her softly, her face full of helplessness.

    "Are you Fang Ming''s father? What can I do for you? " The teacher asked.

    "My son donated no more than two hundred, but at least he was a heart. Other students read it, but those below this number don''t read it. Isn''t it very good? " Fangchang Shengdao.

    Hearing what his father said, Fang Ming raised his head and looked forward to the teacher.

    However, the teacher said, "what''s wrong? I haven''t told you yet. I donate so many times a year. I can''t even donate 200 yuan. What''s good to read?"

    Several parents who donated more money showed a smile full of superiority.

    Those parents who donated less showed embarrassment or guilt.

    Fang Chang was shaking with fat all over his body. He sent his son to such an ordinary primary school not because he had no money to go to an aristocratic school, but because he hoped that he could contact more ordinary people and be grounded. But now, it has been hit because of the donation of only a few hundred dollars.

    Looking at Fang Ming''s discouraged face, Fang Changsheng wanted to pat the table and ask the Secretary to send 100000 yuan in cash.

    Huo Bufan stretched out his hand and pulled him, whispered, "forget it, sit down first."

    Fang Changsheng hesitated and sat down angrily. If he hadn''t wanted to hide his identity and provide his son with better growth opportunities, he would have taken out a pile of money and threw it out.

    A boss with assets of more than one billion still needs this money?

    Many people laughed when they saw Fang Changsheng sitting down.

    In their view, Fang Changsheng is insulting himself.

    A small donation means that your family has no money. Since you have no money, why do you stick your neck? Isn''t it embarrassing?

    The female teacher only glanced at Fang Changsheng, expressed her disdain with a skim of her mouth, and then said, "OK, let''s not say anything else. Now continue to publish the list of student representatives who sympathize with the elderly. The first place is Tang Hexiang! "

    The girl in the front row stood up again and looked around proudly.

    "The second student is Ma Ming."

    The first three were the three students who donated the most money. The latter seven were ranked by donations and selected according to their academic achievements.

    There is no doubt that neither Tangtang nor Fang Ming nor Yue Wenwen is qualified for this opportunity.

    The amount of their contributions has been decided to be out ahead of schedule.

    "Please join your parents at school at seven o''clock on Saturday morning." The female teacher received her mobile phone, glanced at Fang Changsheng, who was unhappy, and said coldly, "also, I hope some parents don''t want money and don''t donate. There are so many things. We are showing love to the elderly. If you don''t even have love, don''t talk. If you have time to express your dissatisfaction with me, you might as well learn more from the parents of the top students to see how others develop their careers and take care of their lives. Parents do not try to set an example for their children, that is the typical failure of family education! "