Teacher Jiang Jiang was leaving, and in the village, as long as there were students in the school, they all prepared things willingly.

When Jiang Jiang left, although he was a little sad, he saw that everyone would start to pay attention to education. As long as someone can read it, they can change their fate.

Now ordinary people like them, the only thing that can change their destiny is to study, which is also the lowest-cost opportunity to cross classes.

Jiang Jiang was ready to take advantage of their tuition fees, and wrapped them in red paper one by one.

It is a custom on their side that when there is a happy event in the family, red paper must be pasted on the door.

It is also a happy thing to be admitted to junior high school, and it is also a happy event. I wrap up the tuition and living expenses with red paper, and then give them one by one.

"Chengfeng, this is the tuition fee for your first year. I will send it to you later. When the time comes, you have to watch over these younger siblings and study hard. Only by studying can you have a better future."

Jiang Jiang was a little reluctant to look at these children. In fact, the oldest child in this group was about the same age as himself. Because he was poor and couldn't afford food, he looked small.

Over the past few years, their bodies have slowly recovered due to the overt and covert help.

The bonfire party is just tonight, and Jiang Jiang is wearing beautiful skirts. Jiang Jiang hasn't worn these beautiful little skirts for a long time since she came to this village.

There are more mosquitoes here, and the skirt shows her legs, and it doesn't fit in here after wearing it. Jiang Jiang usually wears long clothes and trousers.

Jiang Jiang, who was wearing a skirt, put on light makeup and looked ecstatic.

Originally, he was a cute and beautiful little girl, but in order to teach students these years, he put too much energy on teaching.

Even during the winter and summer vacations, Jiang Jiang will continue to collect some difficult-to-get themes, and then arrange them for students every day.

Students in poorer places get worse grades, is it because they are not smart? In fact, they have less access to resources.

What Jiang Jiang is doing now is to reduce the gap between them and get all the things he can get. Even if he can't get the original version, he and his classmates will come up with a similar question after thinking about the same question type.

That is to say, after thinking so hard for these children, the students in the school, although their progress is not as good as those in schools with better economic conditions, are similar.

Coupled with the long time of doing the questions, as long as the brain is smarter, they can draw inferences from one instance.

Just like this time, all the students in the fifth grade passed the junior high school exam, and this is the result of what she did.

The bonfire party is held at the grain drying field in the middle of the village, and the bonfire pile in the middle has already been set up high.

The big guys in the village sang and danced together, looking very happy, and they couldn't see the sadness of parting at all.

Those students knew that Mr. Jiang Jiang was leaving, so they offered their presents one after another.

They are all simple handmade works, and some are paper folded by themselves. It looks very simple, but it represents the hearts of the students.

There are also small flowers that I picked from nowhere and made beautiful garlands, and some small handicrafts made of bamboo.

Jiang Jiang couldn't hold it all in one hand, so she quickly put it aside. After all the students were delivered, the things in Jiang Jiang's hands piled up into a hill.

There is a wreath on the top of the head, and a bracelet on the hand, dotted with beautiful flowers, all of which are some unknown wild flowers, and they look very beautiful together.

Jiang Jiang wore a light-colored long dress, her hair was braided in two braids, she changed into a light makeup, and she wore a wreath and bracelet, just like a fairy descending from the sky.

For a while, everyone was dumbfounded.

Everyone sang and danced happily around the bonfire.

Jiang Jiang danced with everyone, but she didn't know if it was her illusion. She always felt that there was a sticky gaze following her, which made her very uncomfortable.

However, when I turned around, I saw only everyone's enthusiastic faces, and I didn't see anything wrong at all.

Everyone played together until late, and the village head came over happily, dancing with his wife happily.

Every household brought out their own home-brewed rice wine, which was sweet and smelled like dates.

I heard that this rice wine is what locals would drink during confinement. It tastes fragrant and sweet. Jiang Jiang drank a lot unconsciously.

After the excitement dissipated, everyone returned to their own homes, and Jiang Jiang also returned to the small house where he lived.

When I got back into the room, I suddenly felt something was wrong.

His head was dizzy, and he could clearly feel that there was a person behind him.

Quickly closing the door, Jiang Jiang lay on the bed panting heavily.

Blurred vision after drinking, through the door with a hole, I saw a tall and thin figure.

"Who is it?" Jiang Jiang trembled, took a cup from the side vigilantly, and stared at the door.

At this moment, a strange voice came out: "Is it Teacher Jiang Jiang? I'm from the village. I'm afraid that you will be in danger when I see the teacher coming back alone."

Jiang Jiang breathed a sigh of relief when he heard these words, but he didn't put down the cup in his hand.

"Okay, I'm back, thank you comrade, you should go back and rest quickly."

The man paused for a moment, and then said, "Mr. Jiang Jiang, I heard that you are a student at Hua University in Kyoto. I want to ask you something."

When Jiang Jiang heard this sentence, she frowned tightly.

What on earth does this person want to do? After drinking, his head is dizzy, and his mood is not very good.

Jiang Jiang was very stern when he spoke: "Comrade, if you have any questions, you can come and ask them tomorrow. I'm going to rest now, please hurry back through the door of my room."

After the man heard this, he was silent for a long time.

After a while, he left from the door.

Jiang Jiang breathed a sigh of relief, and after feeling that there was no one at the door, she put the cup in her hand on the cabinet.

Suddenly, a figure got in through the window, and with a foul smell, it appeared directly in Jiang Jiang's room.

Before Jiang Jiang could react, the voice came running straight over, and she reacted quickly enough to get out of the way.

With the faint candlelight, Jiang Jiang finally saw clearly who this person was.

She also knew him. He was an educated youth at the entrance of the village. He was in his 40s and failed to enter university.

Originally, he planned to see if he had the ability to teach students, but he didn't expect this person to be glib. After Jiang Jiang passed by, he immediately broke the idea.

As a teacher, you don't need to have profound knowledge, but at least your character and behavior can be an example.

This person was obviously not good enough, so he gave up without even thinking about it, and found a new teacher who graduated from junior high school.

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