"Dingling!"

More than 100 bicycles drove out of the campus at the same time, everyone wore a little Red Riding Hood and red sleeves on his arms. There were several flags fluttering in the middle of the convoy.

The body of each bicycle is covered with the "Xifeng" logo.

Xifeng Company sponsored 100 bicycles at one time. These bicycles are usually placed in the carport and can be rented to students at an hourly rate. The club has activities and is a means of transportation. Of course, some people travel by their own bikes, but they are not enough, so the remaining members can only take the bus.

Song Weiyang set the rule for volunteer clubs that commercial sponsorship can be accepted, but Little Red Riding Hood, red sleeves and flags cannot be added with commercial labels, and the corporate logo can only be displayed on other items. At the same time, the club also accepts donations, and discloses the income and expenditure situation on time every month. At this time, the law has not prohibited private groups from absorbing donations, otherwise they will have to be affiliated with the Red Cross.

The property that Song Weiyang bought for the club himself was a personal donation.

The water delivery team had the most people, some of them walked directly to Wujiaochang, and the rest rushed to the city.

From inside to outside the school, this team has attracted attention all the time. The red hat, red sleeves and flags are really too conspicuous.

A British professor happened to come to Fudan for a lecture, and the department leaders personally welcomed him. He looked at the majestic convoy and couldn't help asking: "What kind of activity is this?"

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

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

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

The department leaders were so happy that they nodded and smiled: "We not only cultivate students' knowledge and culture, but also focus on cultivating students' sense of social responsibility, and we must be both good at character and academic performance."

When the two were talking nonsense, the volunteers had already sang together that the sun was always after the storm.

The singing voices gathered into the torrent of music. Some students felt ashamed to sing on the street, but after singing a few sentences, they felt proud. Looking at the eyes of passers-by, they stood up straight, as if they had truly become pillars of society.

"Crack, crack!"

As the Minister of Propaganda of the Society, Liu Ziran stopped to take photos from time to time, and Song Weiyang also donated three seagull cameras individually.

Instead of riding a bicycle, Song Weiyang drove a van to lead the road in front. The seat of the car was temporarily removed, and more than 20 buckets of herbal tea were kept. After entering the city, these herbal teas were constantly unloaded.

Each barrel of herbal tea is guarded by two members on site, and passers-by are allowed to get free water. The remaining people bring herbal tea to comfort those who work hard.

"I'm so hot. It's hot. It's time to go to the exchange to check stocks." Li Yanwei said with a sweat.

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

Li Yanwei looked around and said, "The weather is too hot, and there is not a single sanitation worker on the road. Who should I give the water to?"

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

It was a lower class man in his fifties, wearing shorts and slippers, shirtless, a sweatshirt on his shoulders, and his whole body was soaked. He was dragging a wooden car with many cardboard boxes under the scorching sun.

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

The man pulling the cart glanced at them vigilantly, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and continued to bury his head.

Li Yanwei said: "Uncle, we are volunteers from Fudan University... Well, you know how to learn from Lei Hexiefeng? We are learning from Lei Hexiefeng, free, no money!"

"Learn from Lei Harmony?" The man pulling the car finally spoke.

"Yes, do good deeds, good deeds." Lin Dahai handed over the bottle filled with herbal tea.

This is a canned bottle of Xifeng. It was directly brought from the factory and has never been filled with canned food, but it has been labeled as Xifeng and is also sponsored by the company.

There is no way. I can’t buy disposable water cups these days. Song Weiyang is afraid that mixed drinking utensils will spread diseases.

The man pulling the cart looked at the brand new bottle and said shyly: "My hands are dirty, forget it."

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

Li Yanwei said: "From the future, you can use this bottle to fill water to drink. The bottle has a handle, which is very useful. It can be tied to your wrist when pulling the cart."

The man who pulled the cart finally took the herbal tea, took a big sip, smiled like a flower with wrinkles on his face, and said with a simple smile: "It's delicious!"

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

"Goodbye uncle!"

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

Le Jianbo, a freshman in the Chinese Department, acted alone. He was carrying several bottles of water in his hand and just gave it to a traffic policeman, but he stared at a homeless man in a blink of an eye.

The homeless man's hair was completely bonded, his skin and clothes were black. On such a hot day, he didn't stay in the shade. Instead, he carried a woven bag and flipped through the trash cans everywhere.

"Brother, drink water!" Le Jianbo chased after him and said.

The homeless man continued to flip through the trash can without saying a word.

Le Jianbo said: "I am a college student, I do good people and good deeds, and I don't have money. Look, I also have the logo of the Fudan University volunteer club on my hat."

The homeless man seemed to be literate, glanced at him, relaxed his guard, but he still didn't speak and continued to search in the trash can.

"Do you have any difficulties? Tell me, I can help you," Le Jianbo said. "I also come from the countryside. My second uncle went to work in Huadu. There has been no news for several years. He may be like you, and he is not doing well outside. When I see you, I think of my uncle."

When the homeless man heard this, he stiffened his whole body, pulled his hands out of the trash can, and left silently.

Le Jianbo chased after him and said, "Did you lose your ID card? I can accompany you to the police station. I am a college student. I will give you a guarantee, and the police will not do anything randomly."

The homeless man speeds up and leaves.

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

The homeless man suddenly stopped, grabbed a bottle of herbal tea from Le Jianbo's hand, and looked at him blankly, as if saying: I'll take the water, you can leave now!

Le Jianbo did not leave, and kept talking nonstop: "Brother, think about your relatives at home, they must be looking forward to you. After my second uncle disappeared, my grandparents looked forward to it every day. I saw my grandmother hide and cry alone several times. And my second aunt, who planted three people in a land and also wanted to support the children's schooling. They all looked forward to my second uncle going back. Your parents, they must want you to go back, they are old. You have a wife and children, they..."

"Did you say enough?" the homeless man yelled.

"It's good that you can speak," Le Jianbo smiled. "If you don't want to go back, I can help you too. Your ID card has not been lost, right? I'll ask my classmates to raise some money, buy you a set of clothes, and then ask you which factory is also recruiting people. Working in a factory is better than picking up garbage outside. Do you think this is the case?"

The homeless man is going crazy: "I don't want your help, I'm doing a good life."

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

The homeless man stopped talking, found a big tree and squatted down below to enjoy the cool air.

Le Jianbo also followed him and talked for 20 minutes. 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 homeless man was just silent and kept silent.

"Someone fainted!"

Le Jianbo suddenly heard the shout and ran over and said, "He may have had heatstroke. There is herbal tea at the intersection of the street and has prepared ten drops of water. Take him over!"

No one is willing to help, and they are afraid of causing trouble. Le Jianbo is weak and can't bear it alone.

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

"Thank you!" Le Jianbo smiled.

The two carried the coma to the site, unbuttoned their buttons to cool off, and jared some ten drops of water. The man quickly woke up.

In front of many onlookers, the homeless man said to Le Jianbo: "Would you please accompany me to the police station?"

"Okay." Le Jianbo said happily.

The homeless man suddenly became chattering: "I am a murderer, I will surrender myself. You are right, not going home is not a solution. My mother at home is waiting for me to go back. He did it first, and I didn't kill him on purpose, so I wouldn't be sentenced to death. After I finish jail, I will go home to see me."
Chapter completed!