Chapter 96 (1/2)

”Dear Philip, can you prepare a set of painting tools for me?” Taking advantage of everyone's lunch break, Sheng said to the housekeeper Philip in the scorching sun.

”No problem, you'll see what you want in the evening,” Philip replied with a smile

”Thank you!” Sheng Jiaoyang sincerely thanks.

”You're welcome. It's my duty.” Philip made a very polite reply.

Everyone is taking a lunch break, but it's very energetic in the hot sun. Unfortunately, Xiong Zai, a dog who likes sex more than friends, has gone with his wife, the white Samoye who appeared before, or she can play with him.

Idle and bored, Sheng Jiaoyang borrows a laptop from Philip, eats the fruit cut into pieces in the fruit plate on the sofa in the living room, and writes the establishment plan of the poverty-stricken mountain student fund project. Her understanding of the poor mountainous areas only comes from Xu Qing's description and photos. She would like to have a look if she had the chance, but her lack of understanding does not affect her plan writing. After all, she still understands the operation of the fund, and may have shortcomings in handling the details.

In fact, there are many kinds of public welfare funds in China, but more people need help, so there are always some places where some people are not taken into account. In general, the more public welfare funds, the better, there will be more people in need of help. Sheng Jiaoyang always can't forget that her mother once taught her that only with kindness can we see more beauty. In addition to pursuing our own dreams and happiness, people live with a heart of thinking for others.

Of course, this ”other” does not include those who have hurt her! She is not the kind of person who has been beaten on the left face and sent on the right face. If someone wants to beat her, she will definitely beat others to the ground first. If she is beaten, she will try to get back. There is no such word as revenge for good in her dictionary.

By the end of your lunch break, we have basically completed the framework of Sheng Jiaoyang's plan.

”What are you doing? Didn't you have a rest at noon? ” Ning xiaoruan politely reaches behind Sheng Jiaoyang to see the computer screen.

Sheng Jiaoyang was seen by Ning xiaoruan before he had time to close the document. It's not surprising that this guy started barking again.

”Grants? Are you writing about the establishment plan of the student fund? ” Ning xiaoruan's eyes widened and his face was ”what”.

Curious beauty cousin also came to see, at this time Sheng Jiaoyang has closed the document.

”No, let me have a look!” Ning xiaoruan takes the whole computer directly.

The document is on the desktop. Ning xiaoruan finds it all at once.

Sheng Jiaoyang has bitten his teeth. This is the second best! Although she is not a secret, but without consent to steal to see, he and his relationship is so good?

At this time, the Ning couple downstairs saw their cousins together watching the computer. They were curious: ”what are you looking at?”

”Xu Jiaojiao, you're very capable. There's nothing wrong with your writing!” Ning xiaoruan was totally indifferent to the answer, only marveled.

”Not from where?” My cousin is suspicious.

”What did you write?” Asked Mrs Ning again.

”Xu Jiaojiao wrote a plan for the establishment of the student fund, which is still in English.” Said Ning xiaoruan.

”The establishment plan of the grant fund? Are you sure it's not a grant application report? ”

Like being trodden on the tail, Ning xiaoruan immediately said, ”please, I am a Harvard graduate, can't even make this clear? Dad, you look down on me! Don't believe it! ” Say, hand over the computer.

Obviously, look down on me! Sheng Jiaoyang put an iced lychee in his mouth and endured the upset in his heart.

”You wrote it yourself?” Mr. Ning looked at the sun with an eye of scrutiny.

”Yes, uncle.” Sheng Jiaoyang raised her smiling face, thinking that she had never smiled so reluctantly.

”You are still a student, how can you write this?” Asked Mrs Ning, too.

”My idol has made a public welfare fund, so I have learned about it. My mother's boyfriend just wanted to set up a public welfare fund to help poor mountain children, so I tried to write about it.”

”Idols? Which is your idol? ” Mrs Ning's face was surprised.

Sheng Jiaoyang bowed his head and smiled, then said in a tone of extreme narcissism: ”Sheng Jiaoyang!”

A little familiar. The Ning couple looked at each other.