My fans are just getting old, not dead

Chapter 4 4, farewell
Tang Xiaoqiao and Chen Zhiyan looked at each other.

Both of them had some "toothache".

Lin Hanwen's interview did not follow the routine at all.

This old man is too straightforward.

At this moment, the sound of a hand bell suddenly sounded outside the window.

This is the school bell.

Immediately afterwards, the children's laughter came.

Not long after, small heads appeared outside the office window.

A dozen or so children leaned on the window and looked inside curiously.
creak.

The wooden door of the office opened, and a young girl in plain clothes walked in holding a lesson plan.

Seeing the scene in the office, she was stunned for a moment, then gently closed the door, and stood silently in the corner.

"Xiao Tang, is this interview okay?"

At this moment, Lin Hanwen asked.

"Miss Yan."

Tang Xiaoqiao turned her head and cast a questioning look at Chen Zhiyan.

"Yes, it's fine." Chen Zhiyan nodded.

Lin Hanwen got up, pointed to the girl standing in the corner, and introduced, "She is the teacher who came to help teach, Han Miaomiao."

"Hi everyone, I'm not bothering you."

Han Miaomiao said cautiously.

"No, we are bothering you." Chen Zhiyan said politely.

"Principal Lin, what is this?"

After all, Han Miaomiao couldn't restrain her inner curiosity and asked.

And through her address Chen Zhiyan, Tang Xiaoqiao and other people know that Lin Hanwen is not only a teacher, but also the principal of this school.

"Join a TV show."

"I may have to leave for about a week." Lin Hanwen said lightly.

There are 46 students in Xipo Village Primary School, 18 of them are children from the main village of Xipo Village, and the other 28 are children from two nearby villages.

There are two teachers and staff in Xipo Village Primary School.

Lin Hanwen is the principal and Chinese teacher, math teacher, physical education teacher, music teacher
Han Miaomiao, bishop of foreign languages, moral character, also takes into account the teaching of other subjects.

"Principal Lin, don't worry, I will definitely take good care of the children."

Han Miaomiao made a serious statement.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Lin Hanwen said hard, then looked at Chen Zhiyan: "Mr. Chen, when are we leaving?"

"The film crew will also take pictures of your living conditions."

"Is it convenient to show us around the school?"

"of course."

Lin Hanwen nodded, and then led everyone out of the office.

"Mr. Lin, are you going to be on TV?"

"Mr. Lin, you weren't really a star before, were you?"

"Ms. Lin, are you really famous?"

As soon as Lin Hanwen walked out of the office, a group of children surrounded him, their little faces with plateau red were full of curiosity.

"That's right, your teacher Lin is going to be on TV, and besides, your teacher Lin is really a big star."

Chen Zhiyan answered the children's questions for Lin Hanwen.

"Really, Mr. Lin is so awesome!"

"Eda said before that Mr. Lin is a star, you still don't believe it!"

"Who is more famous, Mr. Lin or Wang Yujie??"

Wang Yujie is a popular singer who was born in a men's group and is very well-known among young people.

"Don't make trouble here, let's all go play."

Lin Hanwen waved his hand to disperse the children who were watching.

"These kids are cute enough."

Chen Zhiyan said with a smile.

"cute?"

"It's leather." Lin Hanwen shook his head lightly.

Most of these children are left-behind children. They usually live with the elderly and are basically free-range. Only Lin Hanwen can control them.

"Mr. Lin, you haven't been here for ten years, have you?"

Chen Zhiyan asked curiously.

"no."

"I came to Xipo Village two years ago."

"See those pine trees. They were planted when I came here."

Lin Hanwen pointed to a few Chinese pine trees beside the playground, and introduced: "It is very difficult for ordinary trees to survive here. Even the tenacious Chinese pine has a survival rate of only about 60%."

"It's really not easy for these Chinese pines to survive."

Chen Zhiyan said with emotion, the filming team walked all the way, and rarely saw green plants, and they were all dark yellow with no vitality.

"These two are classrooms, one for grades one and two, one for grades three and four, and the one next to it is my dormitory."

Lin Hanwen pointed to several adobe houses and introduced them.

"Is there no fifth or sixth grade?" Chen Zhiyan asked.

"Kids in grades five and six would go to school in the town."

"Mr. Lin, can you show us your dormitory?" Tang Xiaoqiao interjected.

"certainly."

Lin Hanwen nodded, walked to the adobe house on the far east side, and opened the door.

The space in the room is not small, about seventeen or eighteen square meters, but the furnishings are very simple.

There is only a wooden bed, a wardrobe and a desk.

"Old Liu, turn on the machine."

Chen Zhiyan asked Liu Hai in a low voice.

"Well, it's open."

"Shoot carefully, don't miss every detail."

Chen Zhiyan warned in a low voice.

When she learned that Lin Hanwen was teaching in a place called Xipo Village, Chen Zhiyan's instinctive reaction was whether the other party was just putting on a show.

After all, there was once a female artist who showed off as a support teacher for a period of time, and then made a lot of publicity to give herself a good impression.

However, after getting in touch with Lin Hanwen, Chen Zhiyan can conclude that this is definitely not a show!

The former idol king, throwing away all the aura of his body, came to the remote Loess Plateau to teach
For the program group, what a highlight this will be!

Chen Zhiyan had a vague premonition that Lin Hanwen was going to be hot!

All, Chen Zhiyan needs to save enough materials and make sufficient preparations.
There were only a few adobe houses in Xipo Village Primary School, and soon Lin Hanwen led the camera crew around.

"Mr. Lin, we can set off now."

After confirming that all the materials have been shot, Chen Zhiyan said to Lin Hanwen.

"Ah."

Lin Hanwen nodded, took out a badly worn mountaineering bag from the closet, packed a few clothes and daily necessities, and walked out of the dormitory together with Chen Zhiyan and others.

However, when everyone left the dormitory, they were all stunned.

Han Miaomiao and all 46 students in the school stood at the door of Lin Hanwen's dormitory.

"Ms. Lin, this is a pastry made by my mother-in-law. You are on the way."

Sanwa spoke her dialect and stuffed Lin Hanwen with two cornmeal pastries wrapped in plastic bags.

"Ms. Lin, Erda brought this back from the city a few days ago."

A little girl held a few chocolate candies and stuffed them into Lin Hanwen's hands.

"Mr. Lin, this is the boiled egg on the forehead, you are on the way." Another girl handed over two eggs.

"Mr. Lin, you take this with you"

"and this."

The children gathered around Lin Hanwen and brought their own lunches.

Seeing this scene, Chen Zhiyan, Tang Xiaoqiao and the others were all dumbfounded and shocked.

Similar plots seem to have only appeared in that kind of sensational TV series.

However, this scene actually happened in front of everyone's eyes.
"Old Liu, did you record it???"

Chen Zhiyan, who came back to his senses, almost roared and asked Liu Hai.

"The machine is not turned off, it is recording."

bangs.

"awesome!"

After getting an affirmative answer, Chen Zhiyan waved his fist excitedly, this kind of scene is absolutely impossible to act out.

"Teacher has something, keep it for yourself!"

Lin Hanwen was very moved, but confiscated the children's food.

Because Lin Hanwen knew that these foods were children's lunch.

"When I'm not around, I always listen to Teacher Miaomiao."

"Don't cause trouble, or see how I deal with you when I come back!"

After returning the food, Lin Hanwen gave another warning with a tigerish face.

The children nodded one after another, looking very cute.

Lin Hanwen waved to a group of children, and then strode towards the school gate with Chen Zhiyan and others.

However, just as everyone walked to the middle of the playground, there was a pleasant singing voice behind them:

outside the pavilion

Old road side

Green Grass and Green Sky

Evening wind blows the sound of the willow flute

sunset mountain

End of the Sky

corner of the earth

Friends half scattered

A jug of dirty wine
don't dream cold tonight

(End of this chapter)