Chapter 62 Drought Remembrance Day Fundraising Notes

On the morning of December 18, 2009, the fundraisers for the disaster relief conference set off.Although the weather was very gloomy, there were more than 70 of our girls' school classmates who signed and lined up to set off.Before departure, there was a party hosted by Professor Cheng Guanyi. She said: "The piggy bank in your hands is the most disrespected pottery vessel. However, it has a huge job today." We all I was deeply moved. Classmates Ms. Huang Yurong, Ms. Li Shuxiang and I went to raise donations in various girls' schools in Beijing.We went to the Chinese school first.Those few days happened to be their vacation days, and only a few students in school actually donated a lot of money.There was also a Chinese teacher, whose name I forgot unfortunately, and asked us to leave a piggy bank and dozens of medals for fundraising during their school assembly in the afternoon.We thanked him, delivered the piggy bank and the medal, and bid them farewell.

At this time, the street was full of students, all waving flags and holding pots; passing through the Beiheyan area, there were many passers-by on the street, all with medals hanging on their chests, fluttering in the wind, passing through Tiananmen Square, and saw Many students looked around and ran after the car.I couldn't help feeling a strange feeling in my heart, this is a gratifying phenomenon!In China decades or ten years ago, how many well-fed people were willing to run for the victims in the streets where the wind was howling? Passing the Xinhua Gate, I saw several Yenching University flags one after another, and then I saw Professor Chen Zhefu and Professor Liu Cixuan standing among the students.

At the Women's High School again, we went in to see the supervisor, and he took us to the entrance of the auditorium.After a while, the students finished singing and came out in twos and threes, chatting with us while putting money into the piggy bank.At that time, I was really overwhelmed, almost all of them were donated, and then I went to the kindergarten and the affiliated elementary school of the Women's High School. These cute children, like bees and ants, surrounded us, and there was a sound of "give you money". , vibrate our eardrums, this is truly the song of angels, the music of heaven.My feelings, rushing out like a spring, there is no time to express, there is no time for meditation, so I have to let it rush away again.

Because there were too many of them and the medals were distributed unevenly, I withdrew from the group several times to give them to the children who were farther away from me, but within a second or two, I was still trapped in the circle.They didn't pick up the heavy pot until we were all empty-handed, and they all laughed and danced away. Then they picked up the heavy jar, thanked them, and went out again. We had no choice but to discuss asking Ms. Huang to go to the Young Women's Association to get a medal and a piggy bank.Ms. Li Shuxiang and I went to Peihua Girls’ School again and donated dozens of coppers due to the kindness of their students. However, their principal asked us the purpose of this coin and said many other things. We responded a few words, Then turn around and come out.

When we arrived at Duzhi Girls' School, we didn't ask for donations from them, we just waited for Ms. Huang there.It was almost noon at that time, the wind was picking up gradually, and the yellow sand blocked out the sun.After a while, Ms. Huang came, we hurriedly wrapped up the medals, and then went to the High School Attached to Women's High School, but unfortunately we arrived too late, and the students all went home.We waited in the reception room for a long time, and the school clerk must have replied that the teachers were not at school and that it was inconvenient to sit for a long time, so we had to come out.

When I arrived at the No. 1 Girls' Middle School, I met their students, and they also came out with flags, and they smiled.They invited us to sit in the school, and the supervisor entertained us very hospitablely.After talking for a while, they said goodbye again. At that time, the wind was getting stronger, and there were several Yanjing University flags on the street. The students were full of travel and dust, and they were still full of energy standing on the street.Respectable!The future of China lies in these young people. When we walked to East Chang'an Avenue, the wind pushed us forward, and we couldn't hear the words on the other side, and the hand holding the jar was also stiff. "Wind, make it stronger, I want you to try the spirit of youth; wind, make it stronger, we will use you to prepare to fight against the evil society!" I said in a low voice, in fact, at that time Even if I shouted loudly, no one could hear me except myself.

It was getting dark gradually.We went to Kongde School again. We were the fourth or fifth time fundraisers came to them, and that day was their holiday again.Just for the exhibition they held the next day, there were still a small number of students who prepared the display in the school, but the donations of a dozen or so children were really quite a lot.When we were standing and talking with them, a school girl walked by with a teapot, and no one paid attention to what she said to her to persuade her to donate. She stopped suddenly and threw a copper coin into it, "Everyone What a bitter person!" She said with a sigh and left by herself.We quickly caught up with her and gave her a souvenir medal respectfully. I watched her for a long time. ——Back to the Chinese school again, took out the piggy bank that was left there, and thanked them again.

Back at school, the sky was getting darker, and the wind was still blowing. The classmates came back one after another, and they were all blown badly. Everyone was asking and answering each other in a mess.After that, I went to the section chief's office and broke open the piggy banks of each group.Our four piggy banks contained more than 30 yuan and some copper coins. I can't remember the number, because when I counted the money, I had another feeling.Money is indeed lovely, and the money obtained in this way has its real value.cough!The value of one coin from Kongde School and hundreds of coins from the primary school attached to the Girls’ High School is unprecedented since the history of money!

Half of the facts are blurred and I can't remember them clearly, but I can't finish writing my feelings.Recalling it today, I have a lot of feelings for no reason. Is this work worth remembering?Shouldn't human beings help and love each other?In this way, if you donate dozens of dollars a day against the wind, is it a meritorious deed?Doesn’t this include your own reputation and self-interest?Sure enough, if you want to do meritorious deeds, you should not write a single word.When I wrote this, I was stunned, put down my pen, raised my head, and saw the four characters "Brave for Justice" on the plaque on the opposite wall in the auditorium.

Wanying. )