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Chapter 247 Sending warmth

"Hey!" Xu Li sighed after holding back for a long time, "Are you going to have something to do soon? Why don't you come with me to visit the student's house?"

"Okay! We'll go after I finish eating."

Donate a lot of money to the school every year, but to what extent, Fang Jing doesn't know if the students have benefited from it, so I just took this opportunity to take a look.

After a while, they got into Xu Li's car, and the two left. They left the county town and walked to the countryside in more than ten minutes.

Through the car window, what Fang Jing saw were fields, ponds, forests and small tile-roofed houses.

This place is at the very edge of the county and has developed like this. One can imagine what the towns farther away will be like.

It rained a few days ago, the road was bad, there were potholes everywhere, Fang Jing was riding like a boat, almost passed out after breakfast.

Xu Li smiled and said, "Fang Jing, I don't see you buying a car, and it's not short of the money now."

"If you have time to think about it, the main reason is that it's useless to run around, and it's useless to buy it."

The studio has a dedicated pick-up car, and Fang Jing doesn't need to drive it himself when he goes out, and he has to fly every now and then when he gets an announcement, and he doesn't go back to his residence many times, let alone drive.

I bought that thing and probably put it in the garage to make ashes!

"scandium!"

Just as Fang Jing was about to speak, the car nodded again, the chassis made a scratching sound, needless to say, it was [-]% touched.

"Mr. Xu, hurry up and let me change you to a car with a higher chassis. I'm afraid you won't be able to use it for long."

"It's okay, it's not a problem to last for three to five years, and there is a protective plate underneath that won't hurt it."

Before he finished speaking, there was another chirping sound, and Fang Jing sat terrified.

Half an hour later, I drove into a small town. There were many people on the first day of the new year. There were stalls on both sides of the street, selling pork, paper money, fireworks and firecrackers, and rolls of leaf tobacco.

The crowd was turbulent and blocked. The old ladies and grandfathers walked slowly with their backs on their backs, holding a rooster and holding their children in their hands.

Xu Li's car was traveling slower than walking, so she didn't dare to honk, so she could only follow obediently.

Two years ago, there was a news in the county. An old man was walking on the road and was frightened by a truck driver who suddenly honked his horn and had a heart attack.

"Mr. Xu, it seems that we are going to the market. What day is it today?"

"Wednesday! Catch Renxin."

There are markets from Monday to Sunday, and vendors from stalls and hawkers in the nearby ten miles and eight townships will gather in one place to trade.

The time is different, and the location of the market is also different. There are also old streets in Rongcheng, but it is on Friday.

Rolling down the car window, Fang Jing looked at the people setting up stalls and trading with a kindness in his heart. This scene cannot be seen in the metropolis.

Renxin Street is not long, there is only one street, and it came out after more than ten minutes of traffic jams.

Below the county is the town, and below the town is the village group. After parking the car at the gate of the primary school in the town, Xu Li and Fang Jing get off. The next place they want to go is the village, and the car cannot pass.

"Come back!" Seeing Fang Jing getting out of the car and leaving, Xu Li called him to stop, pointed to the trunk, "Help me get things."

Oil and salt, cotton padded clothes, socks, sneakers, Fang Jing, who came over from poverty, saw at a glance that this was the most suitable for rural children.

Some people bring milk, eggs, and frozen meat to charity, which is flashy and unreal, and the children don't need it at all.

It's not that they didn't do it right, but they didn't find a way.

How many meals can you eat?What should I do after eating?It will only raise their appetite and make them miss it.

"Mr. Xu, we can't finish this thing, why don't you call more people?"

"Why, do you think it's all for one family?" Xu Li stared at him, "You carry that bag of rice, and I'll take a few cotton coats and shoes."

Wearing seven or eight thousand down jackets, Fang Jing's mouth twitched when he glanced at the dusty rice sack, hey, let's carry it!
The rice was in a small bag, sixty catties, not heavy. Fang Jing carried it on his shoulder and followed Xu Li to a path.

After turning over a hillside and walking a hundred meters across the field, Fang Jing was so exhausted that he panted heavily, "Ms. Xu... take a rest, don't make you... tired."

"You are not in good health, come get the clothes, I will carry the rice."

"No need!" Taking a deep breath, Fang Jing stood up, his face flushed. "Let's go, it shouldn't be far away."

"Yeah! Turn two turns and you'll be there at 800 meters."

"thump!"

With one foot in the air, Fang Jing stepped into the field, but luckily the dry field had no water.

"Teacher Xu, let's take a break!"

"it is good!"

"Mr. Xu, were you the one who delivered it all by yourself before?" Fang Jing couldn't believe that a female class was so powerful.

"Sometimes I'm alone, and sometimes I'm with the school teacher." Xu Li moved her shoulders and said with a smile, "We are coolies, trained since childhood."

"I can't do it now. It's easy to carry sixty or seventy catties for twenty or thirty miles when you are your age."

Fang Jing had no doubts about the strength of the older generation. When he was a child, he had seen Uncle Liu in Huangling Village carry a load of [-] catties into the city alone, coming in the morning and in the afternoon.

"Ms. Xu, haven't you thought about finding some volunteers to help? I see that there are many college students who are willing to teach and do good deeds every winter and summer vacation."

"College students come to carry rice across mountains and ridges?" Xu Li smiled, "How many of them can bear this hardship?"

"This is not a matter of a day or two. If you don't have strong willpower in your heart, you can't do it. In the past two years, there have been many college students in No. [-] Middle School and other elementary schools, but few of them can stay."

"I have to leave as soon as I get to know the students, and the school has to reschedule the courses. It is very troublesome. A few days ago, the principal held a meeting and proposed not to recruit short-term teaching undergraduates in the future."

Fang Jing is silent, most people can do ten days and a half months of teaching support, but it is not for everyone to spend decades of youth in this remote village.

Which parent is willing to let the child who has been raised so hard be put here to suffer?

Moreover, the salary for teaching support is very low, a few hundred yuan a month, which can no longer be described as poverty.

"Have you rested yet? There are still several companies that haven't delivered, and it will be dark if we delay."

"All right!"

Picking up the rice, Fang Jing got up, and after more than ten minutes, he arrived at a small village surrounded by several mountains with little smoke from the cooking.

As far as the eye can see, there are tile-roofed houses, not many cement board houses, and many of them are made of earthen walls, comparable to Huangling Village.

"Wang Wang!!"

Chaimen heard the dog barking and passed by a house, causing the dog to bark non-stop.

"Follow me!" Xu Li led Fang Jing to a tile-roofed house.

"Is Xie Yuhu at home?"

"Who is it? Teacher Xu! Come in and sit down." A dark-skinned boy of fourteen or fifteen came out and was a little embarrassed when he saw Xu Li.

The room was very dark, and the yellow light bulbs cast a dim yellow light. Fang Jing walked in, and a musty smell choked his nostrils, and he sneezed a few times.

The iron stove against the wall was burning very hotly, and a cat was lying lazily below, and when it saw a stranger, it just opened its eyes and continued to sleep.

There are books and homework on the iron stove, and there is a bed next to it, but there is no one there.

The lights in the back room were not turned on, so it was pitch black and we couldn’t see clearly, but we could hear pigs whimpering from time to time.

(End of this chapter)