Chapter 122

A plain Monday, a miserable Monday, a desperate Monday, a Monday that makes people don't want to get up.

Everyone brought what they wanted to donate one after another, and there were all kinds of strange things. Cheng Shuixin brought a set of books as she said. Su Yifan looked at it and almost sprayed the water she was drinking.

Cheng Shuixin brought a complete set of comic strips of Romance of the Three Kingdoms in the 1960s, which should now be valued at 10,000 yuan.

Li Peiran didn't understand the value of this kind of thing and asked curiously: "How much can a comic strip sell?"

Cheng Shuixin shook her head gracefully: "I don't know. Can it be sold for more than 10,000?"

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Not only Li Peiran, but also other students were shocked.

Some people are immediately ashamed when they put things away - looking at the handwriting of Cheng's talented woman, there is really nothing to say about their thousands of things.

Cheng Shuixin said again, "This is to thank Su Yifan for letting me get Du Wake's signature last time. That signature has been sold for nearly 30,000 euros in the European auction market, and I still earn it.

Su Yifan disagreed: "This is different. Durek is still alive. How many signatures do you need? This set of books is an out-of-print collection. If you sell it, you will never buy it back.

Lin Lu had a general impression of Cheng Shuixin, especially after Cheng Shuixin said she would donate a set of books and despised this talented woman's stingy. Now seeing Cheng Shuixin donate such a set of books, I can't help admiring it sincerely: "Cheng Shuixin, the things you donated are too expensive, and I'm afraid they can't sell them at auction in the park, right?"

"There are second-hand stalls trading in the park itself. If we sell them, it will affect their business. If these people come to see the fun, they will definitely sell it." Cheng Shuixin has always been confident in doing things. "The only problem is whether the price is high or low."

Su Yifan held his forehead: "So you have made up your mind and can't change it?"

"I also want to sell Duvik's signature paintings." Cheng Shuixin said with a smile, "It's a pity that there are too few people who know the goods. At least they have to get to a city like Beijing and Shanghai to sell it."

Cheng Shuixin's consideration is obviously realistic. What she donated is not important. The important thing is that it can be sold on the spot. If it can't be sold, no matter how high the value is, it is meaningless.

In contrast, the plush toy dog donated by Lin Lu must be the first to sell. Men who come to the charity sale must have their eyes shining when they see this thing - they can show their love and please their girlfriends, which is absolutely two birds with one stone.

Today is the second meeting of the whole charity sale group, and the last member has not signed up yet. Li Peiran has donated an aircraft model. Seeing Cheng Shuixin fighting so hard, he gritted his teeth and said, "I will donate another second-hand laptop!"

This is really a big deal. The key is that laptops are very useful for students. This is needed for both study and entertainment.

Su Yifan looked up at Li Peiran: "When did you change the notebook?"

"Yesterday..." Li Peiran answered half a sentence before he felt wrong, "Ah, not to mention this, what is the team leader going to donate?"

Su Yifan scratched his head: "I've been thinking about it for a weekend... Give me more time?"

Li Peiran said that donating a computer is not a hot idea. He glanced at the AIR placed on Su Yifan's desk: "Why don't you also donate something practical?"

Su Yifan really had the impulse to jump up and scold Li Peiran for a few words at this moment.

Li Peiran's notebook was bought on the eve of high school, and it has been eliminated normally for nearly two years now. And from Li Peiran's previous words and deeds, Su Yifan estimated that this boy recently bought an Apple ultra-thin notebook.

Now Li Peiran wants Su Yifan to donate his Apple notebook, which is too ugly.

After thinking about the consequences of jumping up and hitting Li Peiran now, Su Yifan decided to remain calm.

"I really haven't thought about it, but now I'm a little confused. Can the monitor tell us what other classes have done first?"

Li Peiran is still dedicated in his own work. He is very dissatisfied with Su Yifan's change of topic, but he still talked about other classes he knew according to the team leader's thoughts.

In today's high school, there are three or two local tycoons or half local tycoons in each class. Since everyone learned the news that night, this charity sale has really meant to fight against the rich.

Someone donated a sports bicycle... The one with a market price of about 20,000 yuan, and a full set of protective equipment was also given. It is said that the reason for the donation was also eliminated.

Someone in Class 4 donated a set of Disney's collectivist version of dolls, and the complete collection will cost more than 8,000.

Someone in Class 7 donated an old IBM server...

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Su Yifan was speechless. Did he cross to the plane where "Meteor Garden" is located?

In contrast, Cheng Shuixin's comic strip seems inconspicuous, but it definitely has a shocking reversal effect.

Everyone's hands are so big that Su Yifan feels that he has to express himself a little. The second plenary meeting of the charity sale group ended with a burst of booing that "rich people have knelt down for the rich". Su Yifan was actually curious about what Yang Bingbing donated. He was thinking about whether to ask after class. Nell, who was sitting next to him, stretched out and handed over a box.

"What is this?" Su Yifan recognized the icon and felt that his heartbeat was a little fast.

"Kadia's bracelet." Nell said, "Take it and sell it."

Su Yifan finally collapsed this time: "Are you crazy? Does your father know if he will be pissed off by you?

"I don't have it!" Nell muttered dissatisfiedly, "This is my personal belongings, not my father gave it to me."

Su Yifan was speechless: "No, this is too expensive."

"Do you have it?" Nell's face doesn't make people want to slap her, even if she is so beautiful and cute.

Su Yifan said helplessly, "Why don't you donate a few clothes and shoes or something? If it's a foreign brand, I think it will sell well."

Although Nell was reluctant, she still accepted Su Yifan's opinion.

After being busy in the morning, Su Yifan handed Cheng Shuixin a small note in class.

"The online bidding should be done as soon as possible."

Cheng Shuixin replied, "Get the engine authorization first, and I'll do the rest."

Su Yifan made an OK gesture, and Cheng Shuixin looked back and smiled.

The movements of the two were particularly obvious and were seen by Wang Qin.

Wang Qin thought for a moment and decided to give up this good opportunity to teach students and continue the lecture.

Cheng Shuixin then looked back and smiled again.

Near noon, Su Yifan couldn't help running to the door of the second class classroom to wait for Yang Bingbing to come out.

Class 3 of Senior Two and Class Two seems to be very close, but they are actually in two different teaching buildings. This was the first time that Su Yifan took the initiative to find Yang Bingbing. Before that, he had contacted Yang Bingbing by phone, or Yang Bingbing took the initiative to come to the door of the classroom to find him.

Standing at the door of Class 2, Su Yifan knew how much attention and discussion Yang Bingbing had to endure every time she came.

As if the whole students of Class 2 were looking at him, Su Yifan felt uncomfortable. He felt ashamed when he remembered that Yang Bingbing took the initiative to come to him every time.

Yang Bingbing was saying something to a girl in her class. When she saw someone pointing to the door to show herself, she turned around and saw Su Yifan standing at the door.

"It's rare that you will come to me."

Su Yifan really felt embarrassed: "I'll come to you in the future. Now I know the feeling of being pointed out."

"It doesn't matter, I don't care." Yang Bingbing said, "But it doesn't feel good to be watched and talk. Go downstairs?"

The two walked downstairs side by side and followed behind them more than when Yang Bingbing went to Class Three.

"What do you want to ask me?"

Su Yifan was slightly embarrassed: "Can't I find you if it's okay?"

Yang Bingbing smiled and didn't say anything.

"Okay, I'll just say it." Su Yifan raised his hand as if surrendered, "I'm a little curious about what you donated for this charity sale."

"Didn't you really come here to find out information?"

"I swear..." Su Yifan always showed his seriousness.

"Okay, I believe you." Yang Bingbing stopped Su Yifan from saying, "I donated a PS3."

"What?" Su Yifan was completely shocked, "Do you have PS3?"

"Of course not." Yang Bingbing said, "I'm going to buy one."

Su Yifan felt that he couldn't understand this thinking: "Buy a PS3 in order to donate it?"

"Yes." Yang Bingbing said naturally, "I want to donate my pocket money for a year, but that's too impractical... If you just donate a PS3, no one will think it's too cheap, and no one will think it's too expensive, right?"

Su Yifan was a little speechless: "Can you just donate a painting?"

"My paintings are the most valuable to sell to you." Yang Bingbing smiled and said, "Anyway, just have time to buy a PS3 with me."

Su Yifan did not hesitate about this kind of thing: "This is no problem."

Yang Bingbing restrained the smile on her face and her expression turned serious.

"There is another thing I want to tell you. Today, Zhai Yufei came to ask me out and said that there was something important to talk about."

"Finally, can't help it?" Su Yifan touched his head.

"I don't know." Yang Bingbing said, "I was going to let you accompany me to buy a PS3 in the evening, but now it seems that I should go and see what he said first. I don't think there will be anything new."

"If you don't want to go, don't go."

"I still want to see his performance." Yang Bingbing was a little embarrassed, "I found that I had become more gossipy than before."

"This is a good thing." Su Yifan said, "It's also nature."

"Well, I'll see what he says at night." Yang Bingbing said, "If anything happens, I'll call you."

Su Yifan is not careless about this kind of thing at all: "It's better to let Mrs. Yang arrange a few professionals for you to follow. If there is any situation, it's easy to deal with. I think we have to deal with this person with the worst plan.

Yang Bingbing hesitated for a moment and shook her head: "No, I can handle it myself."

Su Yifan sighed. He knew that Yang Bingbing was still very estranged from his mother, so he didn't say more.

"Then I'll follow you."

"No, Zhai Yufei is probably very vigilant." Yang Bingbing said, "I want to see what he wants to say. I set up a short text message on my mobile phone and send it with one click if I have something to do."

Su Yifan reluctantly accepted this method and was still a little talky: "Find a place to meet with many people."

"I try my best." Yang Bingbing said, "It's not a big deal. Don't worry."

"I promised Mrs. Yang to take good care of you." Su Yifan said a particularly old-fashioned word, but it was very sincere, "I want to do what I say."

Yang Bingbing smiled and turned her head and didn't show Su Yifan her eyes.

The wind is so strong that the girl thinks so.

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I especially like the current state of interaction between two people, and I always feel that life is more beautiful than this.