After a difficult climb, Xiao Li and Xiao Qian started from Luna and walked fifteen or six miles before reaching the top of Guangshan Mountain.

This bare hilltop is truly worthy of its name, it is just a bare hilltop. There wasn't a single tree around, just some dwarf bayberry trees.

Looking from a distance, it looks like a monk's head.

The school is located on the top of this hill. Below the top of the hill, there are some scattered small villages, distributed on the mountainside and at the foot of the mountain.

Apparently, the school was built on top of this bare hill because it was relatively concentrated.

Students who come from various villages to go to school have to climb up the mountain with difficulty, and the slope is winding and steep.

Xiao Li and Xiao Qian approached the classroom and saw that they were two shabby classrooms that were not too big.

The roof of the house was overgrown and some tiles had fallen off.

They looked again and saw that the walls were crumbling and some of the windows were damaged.

Walking in again, I saw that in the corner of a classroom, there was a rectangular hut surrounded by long and short wooden boards and tree sticks.

Xiao Qian asked Xiao Li:"What is this for?"

"It seems to be a temporary place for private teachers to rest and correct homework."Xiao Li said

"Do I just live here?"Xiao Qian shouted in surprise.

Xiao Li also felt strange.

He opened the old straw mat that looked like a door curtain, and went in to see some messy textbooks, homework books, chalk and other materials piled on an old table. Red ink and pen for correcting homework.

There is a stove supported by three stones in the ground, and there are some unburned tree sticks around it.

Under the table are a dark iron pot and an aluminum pot, with some There are a few old bowls and spatulas that have not been used for a long time.

In the corner, there is a bed made of stones and tied with wooden sticks and bamboos.

"It looks like someone has lived here?"Xiao Li said

"The private teachers are all locals, how come he lives here?"Xiaoqian asked strangely

"Where will I go to cook and eat now? Where will I sleep at night? Is this my dormitory?"Xiaoqian stood blankly, thinking hard.

"Such a small school is remote and has not many students. It is enough to let private teachers teach here. Why did the man named Yang cruelly let you teach here?

This is not obviously a punishment for you!

This person named Yang is really hateful and hateful!

Just like you prayed, let him have no descendants and die a good death!"

Xiaoqian sat on the stool like a dumbfounded chicken, crying in pain!

Because it was already afternoon, their stomachs were already growling.

There was no other way but to temporarily take away the things given by the students' parents. Eat a little to quench your hunger and thirst.

There was no water, and all I ate was dry food. My mouth felt dry and I couldn't swallow.

When I was feeling depressed and sad, an uncle in his fifties came in.

Who was he? Who?

Really:

I can’t imagine such a school.

There is no stove for cooking and no place to sleep.

How will Xiaoqian spend her time here?

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