They recorded in a very small school with only three classrooms, a broken roof, and only the flag flying in the open space to let people know that this is a school.

Tang Xin stepped in and saw a pair of bright eyes. Although they were all dressed in ordinary clothes, and even some of their clothes were patched, on such a cold day, there were still children wearing only a pair of sandals, and a pair of little feet were red with cold.

Tang Xin looked at them, only feel stuffy in the heart, she is also a person with children, she never let her children suffer a little injustice, always give the best to them.

But these children are living the opposite life. Maybe their fate will be different.

Then, Tang Xin said her first words when she stepped into the classroom with only a few desks: "children, maybe you will blame God for suffering so much at birth, but you should believe that as long as you have the courage to fight against fate, you can walk out of this limited life and out of this mountain."

These children's eyes are bright, staring at Tang Xin on the platform, as if they want to see their future from her.

After class, Tang Xin's gentle and interesting way of teaching successfully captured the hearts of this group of children. They were all around Tang Xin, but they were afraid that Tang Xin despised them and did not dare to get too close to them.

"Come here, come here, you all tell Mr. Tang, what size shoes do you wear?" Just now she found out that these children were wearing shoes that didn't fit their feet, and even some of them were wearing sandals, and their hands and feet were red with cold.

The children began to answer, and Tang Xin carefully wrote down their yards. She planned to go back and ask Xiao Ju to buy a batch of shoes in the town outside, just as a gift for the children.

The camera recorded it all.

The children like Tang Xin very much, and they always surround her and say this. Compared with Qiao ChuChu who always dislikes them and doesn't want to talk to them, the children prefer the gentle Tang Xin.

However, the next day, Tang Xin was picked up from the bed by little orange. "Sister Tang Xin, look, what's the matter with this little girl named Buji?"

"I remember you just said a few words to her. Was this little girl crazy and said you abused her?"

Tang Xin is completely awake now, grabs Xiaoju's mobile phone and looks at the hot search line at a glance.

"Mistreatment of little girls in tangxin program!" The back is a few photos. The girl in the photo is injured all over, and it's the kind of injury that can be seen by a discerning person.

There are not only photos, but also a video. The little girl in the video is thin, weak and scarred. At this time, her eyes are evasive and she is crying: "it's teacher Tang. She said I'm not obedient, so she beat me, sobbing..."

Tang Xin is the only one who takes part in this program. It's not who Tang Xin can be.

If we want to say what the world has the highest tolerance for, it must be children, and what they have the lowest tolerance for is also children.

"This woman should get out of the entertainment business! I'm also the mother of several children. How can I be so vicious! "

"What kind of evil did that little girl do? She might have left a shadow all her life when she met such a person."

"Tang Xin is a woman who is really not ordinary. She usually puts on airs. This time, if it wasn't because her child was too young to lie, she didn't know how many people she would hurt."

"I don't know what's wrong with her fans. It's terrible that she even fans this woman

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