Rebirth of the Wild Age

~: One hundred and ninety【Apreciation】

"Jingle Bell!"

More than 1oo bicycles drove out of the campus at the same time. Everyone was wearing a little red riding hood and arm sleeves with red cuffs. There were several flags flying in the wind in the middle of the convoy.

The body of each bicycle is affixed with a "Xifeng" logo.

Xifeng Company sponsored 1oo bicycles at a time. These bicycles are usually placed in the carport and can be rented to students for an hourly fee. When the club has activities, it is a means of transportation. Of course, there are also some people who ride their own cars, and if they don’t make up enough, the remaining members can only take buses.

Song Weiyang’s rule for the volunteer community is that commercial sponsorship can be accepted, but the Little Red Riding Hood, Red Cufflinks, and flags cannot be labeled with commercial labels, and corporate logos can only be displayed on other items. At the same time, societies also accept donations and publicize their income and expenditures on time every month. At this time, the law has not prohibited non-governmental organizations from accepting donations, otherwise they will have to be affiliated with the Red Cross.

The property Song Weiyang bought for the society is a personal donation.

The water delivery group had the most people, some walked directly to Wujiaochang, and the rest swarmed towards the city.

From inside to outside the school, this team has attracted attention all the way, the red hat, red sleeve hoop and flag are really conspicuous.

It happened that a British professor came to Fudan to give a lecture, and the department leader personally greeted him. He looked at the imposing convoy and couldn't help asking: "What kind of activity is this?"

The department leaders couldn't answer either, so they had to stop a member of the club on the tail of the team.

The member proudly patted the red sleeve hoop and said: "We are a volunteer association, serving the society, serving the masses, and collectively sending love!"

After getting the answer, the British professor gave a thumbs up and said: "Chinese students, great!"

The department leader was so happy that he nodded and smiled: "We not only cultivate students' knowledge and culture, but also focus on cultivating students' sense of social responsibility, so as to achieve both good character and learning."

When the two exchanged nonsense, the volunteers had already collectively sang "The Sunshine Is Always After the Storm".

Singing is integrated into a torrent of music. Some students originally felt ashamed to sing on the street, but after singing a few sentences, they were full of pride. Looking at the gazes cast by passers-by, they straightened up one by one, as if they had truly become social pillars.

"Crack, click!"

As the minister of publicity, Liu Ziran stopped to take pictures from time to time. Song Weiyang also personally donated three seagull cameras.

Song Weiyang did not ride a bicycle, but led the way in a van. The car seat was temporarily dismantled, and there were more than 2o buckets of herbal tea. After entering the city, these herbal teas were continuously unloaded.

Each bucket of herbal tea is guarded by two members on the spot for passers-by to fetch water for free. The rest of them brought herbal tea to condolences to those who worked hard.

"It's so hot that I should go to the stock exchange in this hot day." Li Yanwei wiped his sweat.

Lin Dahai smiled and said, "I think it's interesting to be a volunteer."

Li Yanwei raised his eyes and looked around: "The weather is too hot and there is no sanitation worker on the road. Who should I give the water to?"

"There is a cart guy over there!" Lin Dahai pointed to the distance.

It was a low-level people over half a hundred years old, wearing shorts and slippers, shirtless, and a sweatshirt on his shoulders, and his whole body was soaked. Under the scorching sun, he was driving a wooden car with many cardboard boxes.

Lin Dahai ran over and shouted, "Uncle, please drink water!"

The cart guy glanced at them with some caution, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and continued to move forward.

Li Yanwei said: "Uncle, we are volunteers from Fudan University...Well, you know how to learn from Lei (Harmony) Feng? We are learning from Lei (Harmony) Feng, it's free, no money!"

"Xue Lei (Harmony) Feng?" The cart man finally said.

"Yes, do good deeds." Lin Dahai handed over the bottle full of herbal tea.

This is a Xifeng canned bottle, pulled directly from the factory. It hasn't been canned before, but it has been labeled with the Xifeng label-it also belongs to corporate sponsorship.

There's no way. You can't buy disposable water cups these years, and Song Weiyang is afraid that mixing drinking utensils will spread diseases.

The cart guy looked at the brand-new bottle and twisted and said, "I have dirty hands, forget it."

Lin Dahai said, "I give it to you."

Li Yanwei said: "You will use this bottle to drink water in the future. There is a handle on the mouth of the bottle, which is very easy to use. It can be tied to your wrist when you are pulling a cart."

The man in the cart finally took the herbal tea, took a sip, wrinkled his face and smiled like a flower, and said with a simple and honest smile: "It's delicious!"

Li Yanwei and Lin Dahai were instantly infected by the smiles, and they truly realized what it means to "help others". They are very happy now.

"Goodbye, uncle!"

The man in the cart smiled and watched the two leave, and said to himself: "Student, it's nice!" Then he turned around, buried his head, wiped his sweat, and continued to pull the cart.

Le Jianbo, a freshman in the Chinese Department, was acting alone. He had several bottles of water in his hand. He had just given it to a traffic policeman, and he immediately caught sight of a homeless man.

The head of the homeless man was completely glued, and his skin and clothes were so dark. On such a hot day, he didn't stay in the shade. Instead, he carried a woven bag and turned the trash can around.

"Brother, drink water!" Le Jianbo said after catching up.

Without a word, the tramp continued digging through the trash can.

Le Jianbo said: "I am a college student, do good deeds, and don't need money. You see, there is the logo of Fudan University Volunteer Association on my hat."

The homeless man seemed to be literate, took a glance, relaxed his vigilance, but still did not speak, and continued to search in the trash can.

"Are you having any difficulties? Tell me, I can help you," Le Jianbo said, "I also come from the countryside, and my second uncle went to Huadu to work. There has been no news for several years. He may be the same as you. I didn’t live well outside, and when I saw you, I thought of my uncle."

Upon hearing this, the tramp stiffened, took his hand out of the trash can, and left silently.

Le Jianbo chased up and said: "Did you lose your ID card? I can accompany you to the police station. I am a college student and I will guarantee you. The police will not come here."

The tramp quickened his pace and left.

Le Jianbo continued: "If you don't have the travel expenses to go home, I can help you collect it. Our president is the big boss, he is very rich, and he will definitely help you go home."

The tramp stopped suddenly, grabbed a bottle of herbal tea in Le Jianbo's hand, looked at him blankly, as if saying: I'll take the water, you can go!

Le Jianbo did not leave, and kept talking: "Brother, think about your family members, they must be looking forward to your return. After my second uncle disappeared, my grandparents are looking forward to it every day. I have seen me several times. Grandma hides and cries alone. There is also my second aunt, a land of three people, and also for the children to study. They all look forward to the second uncle's return. Your parents, you are sure to want you to go back, their age is also Older. Do you have a wife and children, they..."

"Have you said enough!" roared the tramp.

"It's fine if you can speak," Le Jianbo laughed, "If you don't want to go back, I can help you too. Didn't you lose your ID card? I asked my classmates to collect some money~lightnovelpub.net~ to buy it for you A set of clothes, and then I will help you find out which factory is still hiring. It is better to go to a factory to work than to pick up trash outside. Is this the truth?"

The tramp was going crazy: "I don't want your help, I'm doing well."

Le Jianbo said: "Don't you want to think about your relatives? They are not doing well, and they all look forward to your return home."

The homeless man stopped talking, looking for a big tree, squatting down to enjoy the cool.

Le Jianbo also followed. He talked for a full 2o minutes, and his saliva was dry. He couldn't help but open the bottle cap and drank a few sips of herbal tea, and then... continued to talk.

The tramp was just silent, silent.

"Someone passed out!"

Le Jianbo suddenly heard the shout and hurried over, saying, "He may be suffering from heatstroke. There is herbal tea on the side of the street and ten drops of water. Quickly carry him over!"

No one was willing to help, and they were afraid of getting into trouble. Le Jianbo was so weak that he couldn't carry it by himself.

The tramp suddenly raised his neck and drank the herbal tea in the dry bottle, then broke the bottle, walked over and lifted the unconscious person's legs: "I will help you!"

"Thank you!" Le Jianbo laughed.

The two carried the unconscious person to the site, unbuttoned to enjoy the cool, and filled some ten drops of water. The person soon became sober.

In front of many onlookers, the homeless said to Le Jianbo, "Will you accompany me to the police station?"

"Okay." Le Jianbo said happily.

The homeless man suddenly became chattering: "I am a murderer, I will go to myself. You are right, it is no way to not go home all the time. The old lady at home is waiting for me to go back. He did it first, and I am not. Those who kill him deliberately should not be sentenced to death. When I finish jail time, I will go home to see my old lady."

"Huh?" Le Jianbo was dumbfounded.

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