Chapter 414
Here in the mountains.

Zuo Yichen got up early in the morning and went to the local government. As soon as the leader heard that it was him, he quickly came out to greet him with an umbrella.

The two discussed and decided to send the money to the poorest villages and towns first.

The heavy rain was still falling, and the water on the road almost covered the entire wheel. The car I was riding in was still the oldest Santana sedan, and it was bumpy all the way on the muddy mountain road.

In the afternoon, we finally reached the last village, this time the end point was a school.

What catches the eye is the thick earthen walls of the school, and the dark windows without glass, not a single ray of light shines through. It is old and has entered the ranks of dilapidated buildings.

The class is over, the children in the classroom are so focused, and they don’t feel hard because of standing in class. Maybe it’s the knowledge in the book that makes them forget their fatigue for a while, maybe they’ve already gotten used to this way of learning
The books in the hands of the children have been rolled up, and the word "language" can be vaguely seen. It is not known whether it was left by the older brothers and sisters or donated by kind people outside the mountain, but it makes the children I can't put it down; the children are so pious and devoted, holding the book, the sound of the book seems to have jumped out of the paper.
As the old tiles on the roof have fallen off, the raindrops dripped from above into the classroom, and the children stepped on the muddy ground, which did not affect their enthusiasm for learning at all.

An old teacher stood in front and spoke hard, writing on a black-painted wooden board with chalk from time to time, but he didn't notice the person at the door.

Several children saw Zuo Yichen and the others sideways, looked at the teacher with timid eyes, pointed to the door, and whispered, "Report to the teacher, there are people outside."

Then the teacher put down the textbook in his hand, walked towards the door, and asked in dialect, "Who are you looking for?"

The county leader stretched out his hand and introduced in the same dialect, "Are you the principal here? I come from the county government. The young man next to me is the boss of a charity organization in a big city. He came to donate some funds to the school."

Zuo Yichen didn't understand what they were saying, he just frowned and looked at the child inside, thinking in his heart how would he feel if his child lived in such an environment?
When the teacher heard that he was here to donate money, his eyes turned red immediately, and he shook hands with the county leaders, "I am the principal and teacher here, thank the leaders for their help, and rebuild a new building. classrooms, so that children can have better conditions for reading."

Zuo Yichen saw a thin little girl watching him all the time, her hair was already wet due to the rain leaking from the roof, so he couldn't help walking up to the little girl.

The tall body squatted down and looked at the little girl.

The little girl didn't expect him to come over, she took two steps back timidly, and looked at Zuo Yichen with pure and transparent eyes.

Zuo Yichen twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, showing an approachable smile, and asked softly, "Little friend, can you tell uncle your name?"

The little girl pursed her lips tightly and looked at their teacher.

The teacher came over and stroked the girl's hair, "Hurry up and tell this uncle, he is here to donate money to build a new classroom for us."

Only then did the little girl turn her gaze to Zuo Yichen again, and said softly, "My name is Xiaoxuan."

(End of this chapter)

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