Shen Xingyu's tired body trembled, "We're here!!" The whole person was full of energy again.

The three walked over quickly and saw a man in his 30s, with a wheat-like complexion and washed bleached pants, but it was vaguely obvious that he was a clean person, and every strand of hair was neatly combed and tucked behind his ears.

"Hello, I'm Song Jiang."

Song Jiang took the initiative to extend his hand. The woman was a little nervous and excited, subconsciously reaching out to wipe her clothes, and shook hands solemnly.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Song, for coming in person. Just call me Zeng Yan!"

"Thank you for your hard work!"

Song Jiang was stunned for a moment, "Do you know my position?"

Zeng Yan's face was ruddy, with a little embarrassment, "After receiving the reply, I read the latest news about Tengsheng."

She was worried that she was happy for nothing, but fortunately it was not fake!

Even said!

No one thought that the CEO of a company would come to this remote place in person.

If so, does it mean that the plan to build classrooms is feasible!

Let the students no longer have to be exposed to the wind and rain!

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but bow!

"Thank you very much for Tengsheng's visit!"

"No, no!" Song Jiang stepped forward to help!

"We came here to support education in mountainous areas."

He paused, "Can you tell me about the local situation?"

"Okay!" She agreed, "Please follow me."

While speaking, she turned and walked towards the village, "Our village is called Goat Village, with 328 households. Most of the adults go to the town below the mountain to work and make a living. Most of the people in the village are elderly, and some..."

"Left-behind children."

She paused, seeing the heavy expressions of the three people, she quickly changed the subject.

"All the children here are like monkeys. They are naughty and playful on weekdays. They either climb trees to touch bird eggs or go to the river to catch fish. They don't study well." She paused, revealing a trace of sadness in her eyes.

It's just sad, not sad that they don't study well, but that they don't have the conditions to study.

"Miss Zeng."

"Hmm?" Zeng Yan looked up and saw the young man opposite smiling slightly, "How about this, let's go see the classroom you said you want to repair first?"

"Okay!"

Hearing the other party take the initiative to mention it, Zeng Yan immediately became energetic, and even the pace of leading the way was much faster. Shen Xingyu, who was seriously lagging behind, was tortured.

"Wait for me!"

"Help me, my feet hurt!!"

Howling, Song Jiang was speechless: "Next time, don't join in this kind of excitement."

"Is it my fault? There is not even a cement road here!"

Amidst the cursing, everyone came to the classroom.

"It's here."

"Where?"

The three people greeted in unison, and the only thing they could see was the dilapidated house that was about to be broken into a sieve. Not only did it rain heavily a few days ago, but the ground of the dilapidated house was mixed with water and mud, and it was very muddy!

There were only a few rough tables in the narrow space. Unlike traditional desks, it was not painted or even oiled, but made of solid logs!

"Is this a classroom?"

"Those are tables, but why are there no chairs?"

"Ah?"

The dilapidated state makes people suspect that it is an abandoned building even if they pass by.

Song Jiang can't imagine that this place can be used for teaching?

Zeng Yan listened to the questioning sentence by sentence, her face flushed, and her hands pinched the corner of her clothes a little awkwardly, "There are no chairs, so you can listen more when standing to study."

In fact, she sprained her waist when she was cutting trees. She was busy recuperating during that time, so she naturally had no time to make chairs. As a result, she found that she could concentrate more when standing in class!

So she didn't make chairs!

Faced with this answer, the three looked at each other.

Song Jiang took a deep breath. This situation is more serious than he imagined!

"Can I ask how far is the nearby primary school?"

"20 kilometers."

"Ah?! 20 kilometers?" Shen Xingyu's eyes widened, "It's so far, damn!" You know, there is no car here, and it takes six or seven hours to walk 20 kilometers!

"Children usually have to take care of housework in addition to studying. If they go to the primary school over there," Zeng Yan said, shaking her head, "most of them are unwilling!"

"Then there is no nine-year compulsory education, and the policy says to build a school nearby?"

Zeng Yan was silent for a moment, "There are too few students."

It's not cost-effective!

Whether it's the teachers sent over or the resources invested!

The feedback here is far lower than that of other places!

Shen Xingyu was speechless and cursed in his mouth: "It's not about poverty alleviation, but it hasn't been helped here."

Song Jiang didn't speak, but just looked around quietly, "If it's 20 kilometers, there should be more than your village without children studying."

"There are two more villages nearby," Zeng Yan said bluntly, "Three students come to study here, and I don't know about the others." She paused for a moment and added, "I know where the children in this village live."

"Are you a teacher here?"

Zeng Yan nodded, and heard a straightforward sentence.

"Is there a program?"

Zeng Yan was stunned for a moment, shook her head and nodded.

Hmm?

Song Jiang was stunned for a moment, "What do you mean?"

"I am a volunteer teacher, I don't have a professional position, but I am the village party secretary."

"Three Support and One Assistance?"

"Yes."

Zeng Yan hesitated for a moment, "My service period has expired, I volunteered to stay."

Everyone looked at each other. As a girl, Zhang Yan couldn't help but say, "Then your road is not easy! If you have money, it's easy. If you don't have money, you have to pay for it yourself!"

"Yeah." Zeng Yan answered calmly, "I owed it anyway."

"..."

"..."

Everyone was silent. In the subsequent conversation, Zeng Yan proudly introduced herself as the first college student in the village to go out. The tuition for her freshman year was paid by every household in the village.

She chose to come back without hesitation after graduation!

At first, the villagers didn't understand why they had to return to this poor place after going out? ! But after her repeated insistence!

The elderly in the village would tell their children to study hard.

"I know how good the world outside is, so I want more people in the mountains to go out!" When Zeng Yan said this, her eyes were full of longing, "I want them to know about the Children's Palace and the Tiananmen flag."

Things that are commonplace on weekdays are extremely precious here.

"Huh..." Song Jiang took a deep breath and opened his eyes. "Then let them see."

"I don't really want to build a classroom now."

Zeng Yan was stunned for a moment and heard, "I want to build a primary school within a 20-kilometer radius!"

Zeng Yan slowly opened her eyes and saw Song Jiang's glittering smile under the sun!

"When they grow up, go and see what the Children's Palace looks like!"

"This way - it won't be in vain!"

This way - it won't be in vain!

The sonorous and powerful voice couldn't help but infect everyone in the audience. Shen Xingyu clenched his fists, and the hot blood in his heart couldn't stop.

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