No. 28 Lizhuang, Niutian Village, Changle Town, the owner of this house is a retired teacher. In order to transfer to another school, Chen Rong followed his mother into the yard and looked at the girl eating cucumbers on the ground.
The clothes are dirty, the bangs are dirty, the appearance is... Not dirty, but the cucumber on my hand was just picked and eaten without washing, which is not hygienic.
Later he learned that the girl's name was Li Qiao. She was seventeen years old and was in her second year of high school at Changle Middle School. She had poor grades but a good personality. Her bangs were combed up, revealing a very white forehead and she loved to smile.
His mother abandoned him, and when the cold hit, Li Qiao's palms were very warm, and when he held them, he would no longer be sad. He prayed to the sky, please stay by my side.
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When Li Qiao was ten years old, she made a birthday wish to become the richest person in Changle Town. To this end, she was willing to make unremitting efforts and strong will, and of course, her naturally smart business acumen.
I heard that rich people love to do charity and make donations. Li Qiao pushed himself to have the qualities of a rich man, starting from helping his classmates.
Purpose: Let us be brave together
