Under the explanation of the principal Fu Cechao, the old man finally believed: The seven people of Chu He are not bad people.

This also indirectly overturned a series of speculations about stepping on points and abducting and trafficking people, which made the old man quite embarrassed.

As for whether Li Xingguang is a serious person or not, it is unknown.

The old security guard still had to stick to his post, continue to work, and beware of other outsiders, so he didn't follow them.

And Chu He's group of nine people marched towards the teaching building in a mighty manner.

The school is very shabby, and the only large building is the school building.

Not to mention the inside.

At first glance, the square is very empty, with five or six trees planted on both sides, and it looks like it must be twenty or thirty years old.

What kind is unknown.

The leaves have fallen off, and only a few branches have one or two left, which look bare.

In the middle of the square, red flags fluttered.

Looking at this teaching building, Chu He couldn't help but think of his sad primary school career in his mind.

The layout of this school building is similar to the primary school in his impression.

There are four rooms on each floor, for a total of three floors, which is twelve rooms.

There are three classes in total, and there are about 30 students in one class.

Compared with the primary school building in my memory, it is much more shabby and dilapidated.

At the end of the hallway, there was the occasional sound of reading aloud.

"Suddenly, the tide rushed westward, but the aftermath was still surging in the sky, and the wind and waves were still roaring on the river..."

This should be "Watching the Tide".

Written by Zhao Zongcheng and Zhu Mingyuan, a text for the fourth grade of primary school.

Chu He thought to himself as he walked up the stairs.

The stairs and floors are made of simple cement, and many of the walls have cracked and fallen off, but the ground is clean.

Fu Cechao and the others led the seven people of Chu River all the way to the corridor on the second floor.

2nd Class of 4th Grade.

Through the window, you can see that the students inside are in class.

This is a math lesson, where the teacher is in the front and the students are listening carefully.

The atmosphere of this classroom is better than anything Chu He has ever seen.

The teacher is a middle-aged woman with glasses, a very mediocre appearance, a loud voice, and a white chalk in her left hand.

It's a left-hander.

"The students cherish their time at school, so they take the lessons very seriously. Fu Cechao whispered.

Chu He looked at this scene and did not speak.

Not to mention in the classroom.

More than 30 desks are the main components of this classroom.

On the front side of the blackboard, there are math problems written on it.

A slightly larger desk served as a lectern, with a yellow lacquer and a thick layer of chalk ash on it.

The desks are made of pure wood and are dilapidated.

There is a math textbook on the table, and you can vaguely see the messy lettering on it, which is a souvenir left by the students

At the back of the classroom is a small bookshelf with some books and plants.

It can be seen with the naked eye that the books have been turned yellow and curled, but the greenery is well cared for.

Chu He looked at this scene with a very heavy heart.

"Jingle Bell ~ Jingle Bell ~"

This is the bell for the end of class.

"Okay, students, class is over. The math teacher puts a small piece of chalk back in the chalk box and closes the textbook.

"Stand up!" shouted a tall boy.

"Goodbye, teacher!"

All students stand and bow ninety degrees to the math teacher.

So punctual after class?

Chu He's face was full of doubts.

Why didn't he meet such a math teacher when he was a child?

"Students should go out and walk more after class, and don't stay in the classroom all the time. I saw the math teacher say this.

Chu He felt that this sentence was a bit strange.

The math teacher opened the classroom door, walked in, and saw Fu Cechao and Fang Ran in front of him.

"Huh?!"

The math teacher was taken aback, and hurriedly said, "Hello Principal Fu, hello Director Fang." ”

"Hmm. Fu Cechao and Fang Ran nodded at the same time.

Fu Cechao stepped aside and introduced the math teacher: "This is Mr. Chu He, a very successful entrepreneur, who is here to visit our school. ”

Hearing this, Chu He stretched out his hand to the math teacher.

The math teacher was about to hold it, but suddenly realized that there was still chalk dust on his hand that had not been wiped clean.

She hurriedly rubbed her food on her clothes, shook it with Chu He, and dyed Chu He's white hands even whiter.

"Hello Mr. Chu. The math teacher hurriedly said hello.

Although he was dyed with chalk ash on his hand, Chu He was no different, and said, "Teacher, is class out of class?"

"Yes, yes, the next class is a Chinese class, and I have to rush to class three. The math teacher said hurriedly.

You could tell she was a little nervous.

If she hadn't, she wouldn't have said such a thing.

This is okay on the surface, but when you dig deeper, it's like you don't want to entangle with Chu He.

Fu Cechao on the side looked at this scene and couldn't help but be a little anxious.

I thought to myself that this teacher is usually quite clever, how could something go wrong in the simplest conversation.

"Then it won't delay your work. Chu He's smile was amiable, and he didn't care about the math teacher's words in the slightest.

The math teacher smiled too.

She quickly strode away and into a nearby room, which was supposed to be the office.

Chu He turned his head and looked at the students in the classroom, and suddenly felt a little strange.

At the end of the ten minutes of class, no one got up, but they all sat on the bench.

Pre-studying, problem-solving, and homework writing abound, but they don't come out to play.

"Why don't these children come out to play after class?" Chu He asked the doubts in his heart.

Fu Cechao looked at Chu He suspiciously, then looked at the classroom, and suddenly realized.

"Well, my parents spent a lot of money to get them to school. ”

Saying that, Fu Cechao shook his head again: "Actually, it's not much, but it's a lot for them." ”

Chu He nodded, understandable.

Fu Cechao continued: "It is said that the children of poor families are in charge early, they don't want to live up to their parents' expectations, they are hungry for knowledge, they can't wait to read and write 24 hours a day, where are they willing to come out to play." ”

Chu He probably understood what Fu Cechao meant.

"Don't think I'm saying pretty things, I'm telling the truth. Fu Cechao added another sentence after speaking.

"I understand. Chu He said.

He turned his head and looked into the classroom again, his mind mixed.

Such serious study can only occur when I was a child in a public class.

But that's all for others to see.

At his age, no matter whether his grades are good or not, he will take advantage of his spare time to play and play, instead of ignoring what is going on outside the window and only reading sages.

Poverty, depriving these children of a lot of things.

Chu He walked into the classroom, and the soles of his feet were very light.

He patted one of the children on the back.

The child looked up, his eyes full of confusion.

"Keep your chest up, don't lie on the book, otherwise you will be short-sighted and hunchbacked. Chu He reminded.

"Good teacher. The child immediately did as Chu He said.

"I'm not a teacher. Chu He smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"You are, and the master is the teacher. Fu Cechao stepped forward and said.

In his opinion, Chu He, who has a net worth of trillions and is rich enough to rival the country, can certainly be used as a teacher.

Chu He still smiled bitterly.

Teacher?

Why is he?

Chu He remembered that in the national comic "Under One Man", Wang Yedao had a line:

What they have today, what I don't have, is the result of the worldly past

Compared to them, I am only better at life

For a while, Chu He was full of emotion in his heart.

For a long time, he had a salted fish mentality in his heart.

Perhaps, in a high position, he needs to work harder than these children.

"Just call me Chu He, I'm just like you. Chu He said to the child.

"Uh. "The child is very entangled.

"What's your name?" Chu He asked him a different question.

"Wang Ye. The child said.

"Wang Ye??" Chu He was puzzled on the spot.

"The king of kings, the wilderness of the mountains. Wang Ye explained.

"I see. Chu He breathed a sigh of relief.

He still thought it was the "Wang Ye".

"You should go out and relax a lot, always in the classroom, you will be stupid. Chu He touched the child's head.

"I want to learn more and use this knowledge to get out of the mountains. ”

After speaking, Wang Ye added: "This is the meaning of my parents giving me this name." ”

"I see. Chu He nodded.

He suddenly noticed a middle-aged woman standing at the door of the classroom.

Chu He turned his head to look and found that the woman was holding a language book in her hand.

"Principal Fu, let's go. Chu He said.

"Good, good. Fu Cechao left the classroom with Chu He.

"Jingle Bell ~ Jingle Bell ~"

This time it's the class bell.