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Chapter 171 A Tear on the Three Lives Stone
"Is this No. 172 Fengshen Avenue?" Lin Bao asked Yang Fan on the junior high school campus where the teaching buildings and school buildings still looked brand new.

The campuses of junior high schools and primary schools in the mountains are not as closed as in the city.

Even when classes are in session, outsiders are allowed in and out.

Even during the crop harvest season, many people took their crops to dry on the school playground.

"No." After looking carefully, Yang Fan shook his head: "Record a few shots, and then we will go to No. 172, Fengshen Avenue."

But when Yang Fan and Lin Bao took out their cameras and started filming, someone from the school ran over with a very unfriendly tone: "You are not welcome here, please get out!"

"We don't interview people, we just shoot a few shots." Yang Fan explained to the visitors.

"That's not okay, please don't bother us, if you have good intentions." The expression on the visitor's face was not very natural.

"You are in your class, and we didn't bother you." Lin Bao was very unhappy, knowing that he didn't appreciate the kindness, and instead drove him away.

"No, no, no, no more nonsense pestering me to call someone, so you can't get out of the town." The visitor became stronger and aggressive.

Yang Fan didn't say much, put away the camera, and pulled Lin Bao out of the school.

"What's going on with this school?" Lin Bao was very puzzled. The incident with that girl a few years ago caused a lot of trouble on the Internet.

But it disappeared soon. Lin Bao didn't pay much attention to things on the Internet at that time, and didn't know much about it.

"Maybe everyone here thinks it's a shame." Yang Fan got into the car and asked the driver to leave.

The driver quickly started the car and left the town, continuing to move deeper into the mountains.

The girl's home is not in the town, but in a small mountain village further down.

The small mountain village is not too small, there are still dozens of families.

After arriving at the entrance of the village, Yang Fan observed it, and by visual inspection, there may be hundreds of households.

The more backward the place, the higher the fertility rate.

There are actually many adobe houses and thatched houses here, which makes Yang Fan feel very uncomfortable.

No wonder the wind girl is determined to change the appearance and backwardness of her hometown.

Ten years of trees, a hundred years of trees.

After going out, she understood this truth, so from the age of 15, all the money she earned was used to support the elementary school in the village.

After the age of 17, she even started to support the junior high school in the town.

In fact, she dropped out of school before graduating from junior high school and went out to work.

Yang Fan heard from her that she dropped out of school not because her family couldn't afford it, but because the school couldn't pay the teachers' salaries. After a few months of arrears, the teachers almost ran away.

The teachers who didn't run away were locals.

It's not that the country can't pay teachers' salaries, but that the more remote and backward the places, the more serious the corruption.

After arriving at Feng girl's hometown, Yang Fan asked several villagers about her cemetery, but no one answered him and didn't want to tell him.

Finally, he asked a child and gave him something to eat, and the other party took him there.

The cemetery is deep in the forest, very quiet, overgrown with weeds, and there are no roads.

"Is it really here?" When he came to a small dirt bag, surrounded by weeds, Yang Fan asked the child leading the way in disbelief.

"Yes, she sleeps here." The child's Mandarin is not very standard, nodded, and then ran away.

Yang Fan and Lin Bao stood beside the small grave.

"This is No. 172 Fengshen Avenue." After a long time, Yang Fan put down the camera and backpack.

Lin Bao was a big man, his eyes suddenly turned red.

"She's been sleeping here for three years." He couldn't help himself: "If she hadn't slept in the beginning, she would be younger than me now."

"She was the same age as me, a few months younger than me, and suffered from severe depression." Yang Fan said.

He wanted to weed and make the cemetery look like a cemetery, but he had no tools.

Just when there was no way to start, a woman with a big belly came in the forest.

The woman is not very old, maybe only 26 or [-].

She carried a basket on her back, sweating profusely, walked to the cemetery, and then put down the basket with difficulty.

There are sickles, shovels, hoes and other agricultural tools in the basket.

"I'm Ah Xiang's cousin." Looking at the small grave submerged in the weeds, the pregnant woman burst into tears on the spot.

She hasn't been home for three years, and she's back for the first time this year, raising a second child.

"People in the village, including her parents, feel that she is their shame." The pregnant woman started to clean the weeds in the cemetery.

Yang Fan and Lin Bao didn't ask any further questions, they picked up tools and followed the weeding.

"But they don't know that I brought Axiang into the business." The pregnant woman was not afraid that Yang Fan and Lin Bao would know her past, so she said to herself: "But the money I earn is only for myself and my family. Elementary school teachers gave flowers to children, teachers and students in junior high schools spent flowers, and even built a library."

"Axiang dropped out of school at the age of 15 to work and join me. Before the age of 17, she earned very little money, so she could only help the elementary school in the village."

"After knowing what I did, she left and went to work elsewhere."

"At the age of 17, she came back to me."

"She looks better than me, has better external conditions than me, and earns more than me."

"But except for going to work, she puts on some makeup, and the rest of the time she is reluctant to buy even an expensive dress."

"She said that we can't let our children go our old way. Apart from going to school, we mountain people have no other way to go."

An hour later, the three of them cleared the weeds around the cemetery.

The pregnant woman told Yang Fan and Lin Bao many truths and details that were not available online.

"Hehe, it's ridiculous." Did Lin Bao feel sad when he heard that, because he was filled with anger: "Speaking of which, we have to thank those clients?"

The pregnant woman shook her head: "No, Ah Xiang died at the hands of clients, those perverted clients made her suffer from depression."

"I entered the industry at the age of 17 for four years, and Ah Xiang has never had the face to go home. She always spends the New Year outside by herself."

"After the incident, everyone here regarded her as a disgrace. The school teacher ran away, and the reporters were not allowed to come and interview her."

"I watched the online public opinion explode, and I watched the public opinion disappear overnight."

"Ah Xiang seemed to have never been in this world. She died humiliatingly and uselessly."

"I remember the year before she died, she told me that she really wanted to eat a bowl of noodles from her hometown. Although there were some outside, they didn't have the taste of her hometown."

"Later, just after the new year, he died in February."

Lin Bao was silent.

Yang Fan piled stones around the small tomb and said, "It won't take long, those who think she is a shame will also eat the bowl of noodles she liked when she was alive, and happily eat what they think is a shame. shame."

"Do you know Axiang?" The pregnant woman asked, she didn't think Yang Fan was the kind of media who came here for the truth and news.

"It's considered acquaintance, netizen. I have chatted on and off for many years. At first I thought she was telling lies, but later I realized it was the truth." Yang Fan said: "I persuaded her to live for herself, give up the past, and take good care of the doctor. , she didn't listen."

(End of this chapter)