And Bo Yan and Xia Siyu, when they were done, wiped their faces casually, combed their hairstyles casually and went to the cafeteria.

Xia Siyu has been in the northwest for a few days, almost no makeup, Bo Yan has just put on concealer, but now he is sweating too much, and the makeup artist is also instructed by him to help the driver unload, and he is not around, so he can't touch up his makeup.

- In fact, even if he doesn't instruct, the makeup artist will follow him to the driver's side, who has no eyesight to see, come to him and Xia Siyu to get together, and be a light bulb?

But after being busy for more than an hour, the faces of the two people were gray, and now it has just entered autumn, the weather is still a little hot, and when they are busy, they are gray and sweaty, and both of them are discouraged, but neither of them cares too much, they washed their faces and hands a little, put on hats, and brought masks, and went directly to the cafeteria.

The big cafeteria was already crowded with children. On the side of Hope Primary School, there are not too many children, but the ratio of teachers is obviously insufficient. There is one class for each grade, and some teachers are responsible for teaching two or three grades. But all together, there are also about a hundred children in the entire canteen.

It's just that under normal circumstances, teachers are with the children, but today the situation is special, and someone has come to do charity. Most of the teachers went to greet the guests, and a small number of teachers took care of the children in the lower grades, and the children in the upper grades were more conscious, but the teachers did not care.

Now that it is the epidemic period, everyone is required to wear masks as much as possible in class. Among the materials donated by Bo Yan are masks and some medical equipment, which can be used by teachers and children for emergency use.

When Bo Yan and Xia Siyu first started in the cafeteria, the teacher in charge arranged for them to sit at the main table, and the children of the host's family, who usually borrowed it, were also there, waving to them.

Bo Yan and Xia Siyu glanced at each other, and there was no need to hesitate, they directly raised their legs and stepped over.

Although the teacher in charge of the arrangement was a little surprised, the two of them were willing to sit down, anyway, the dishes were quotas, and everyone's meals were the same. And it's just staff, if you want to go there, you can go.

The children in the mountains were still a little shy, and even if the two of them sat down, few people dared to come up and talk. Don't talk about talking, even the eyes are a little shy, and you only dare to sneak a glance at your eyes.

Even if they brought hats and masks, the exposed parts of Bo Yan and Xia Siyu could be seen to be handsome guys and beauties. The two of them sat straight, their skin as white as milk. Even though I'm wearing a sweatshirt, I can see that I'm in good shape. Occasionally, one or two children met their eyes curiously, and even with masks, the two of them were smiling at a glance.

The children of the host's family took them up to cook, and they also took the plates and followed them. In recent years, the state has invested a lot in education in poor mountainous areas, and in general, such primary schools will have a quota of three dishes and one soup, and a carton of milk after the meal.

In order to ensure that the milk is confirmed to be drunk by the child, the school also stipulates that it cannot be taken out of the cafeteria, and must be solved in the cafeteria. The fear is that some families are too poor, and the children will be asked to bring milk back to the family to drink or sell it for money.

Everyone cooked the meal and sat in their seats, but they couldn't start the meal yet. Xia Siyu secretly asked the master's child: "What are you waiting for?"

"Wait for the teacher and well-wishers to come. You have to be called by the teacher to eat together. ”