At the beginning of spring, everything was new, and the grass on the side of the road began to scramble to reveal its tender green leaves, and after Han Chen arrived at the school, he began to sort out those things donated by love every day.

Books are classified, stationery is classified, schoolbags are classified, clothes are classified...... There are really a lot of all kinds of things, and the scarf that Xia Qing and Lin Jiajia helped knit is already a big package.

The school still has two days to start classes, because there are relatively few students, and there is no special time to set up the registration time, just one day is enough for dozens of students to report.

He counted it, and the donated schoolbags he received had exceeded his budget, and one student had already exceeded them, although these schoolbags from different places had different styles and of course different quality, and how to distribute them had become a big problem for him.

He and Chen Xiang spent a day finally sorting out these things, distinguishing the size of the schoolbag, and preparing to distribute it to the children together when they signed up.

There is an unexpected surprise in every school bag, a scarf for each person, a set of stationery for each person, and the schoolbag is no longer empty.

One morning, Han Chen felt some backache, maybe it was because he had just arrived yesterday, he had walked too many mountain roads, and his feet had not fully returned to normal.

"It's amazing that you've brought so many benefits to these kids in one summer vacation, and these are rare items that these kids haven't seen before, and I don't know how happy they will be. Chen Xiang looked at Han Chen and said.

Han Chen smiled and said: "These are not my credits, they are all the hearts of those caring people, I just simply moved my hand, now that the network technology is developed, a person asking for help will be followed by 10,000 people, and 80% of these 10,000 people are very caring people, they are willing to lend a hand unconditionally." Han Chen said as he drank water.

Seeing that it was already noon, and his stomach had begun to remind him that it was time to replenish his energy, Chen Xiang looked at the things in the room and said, "Let's cook noodles and eat them in our community! ”

Han Chen put down the water glass in his hand, took the key on the table and went to his room, and when he was opening the door, the principal's voice suddenly came, he and his wife appeared on the school's private field with food, in fact, the playground was just an open space without obstacles.

"Come and eat, you must all be hungry, hurry up and wash your hands and eat while the food is hot now. The principal shouted in a Guizhou accent as Han Chen and Chen Xiang ate.

Han Chen's actions when he opened the door were a little flustered, and he patronized and saw them laughing.

"Hurry up and open the door, or where else will you eat this meal?" said the principal's wife to him with a smile.

Han Chen reacted at this time, immediately opened the door, cleaned up the things on the table, and began to eat lunch.

Three dishes and one soup were steaming on the table, far more abundant than the noodles they were going to make, and suddenly he felt that happiness came too suddenly, and suddenly he couldn't believe that he could eat such a rich lunch today.

When he and Chen Xiang were eating, Principal Li went to the classroom and shouted in surprise when he saw the things in the classroom, "Wow, you are so powerful, I have heard Chen Xiang say a lot for a long time, but I didn't expect that there are too many more than I imagined, Chen Xiang must have worked hard to carry these things back alone!"

"It's not hard, it's just a few more blisters on my back, and I slept in bed for a few days. Chen Xiang shook his head with a smile as he spoke, as if the sore taste at the moment still had a deep feeling in his heart.

After the holiday, the principal left the village and went to visit relatives in other places, and the villagers were busy sowing and harvesting all year round, and finally had a few days to rest during the Chinese New Year.

Principal Li was full of praise for the two of them, and kept shouting, "Because of the two of them, he sees that the bright future of the school is coming to them." ”

Soon the meal was over, and the principal's wife was helping out in the classroom, and her daughter, whom she had never met, her long hair draped over her shoulders, squatting on the ground, her hands constantly moving to sort things.

"Lingling is also back, more and more diligent!" Chen Xiang looked at the little girl squatting on the ground and said, she stopped what she was doing, turned her head to look at Chen Xiang and said, "Brother Xiang, do you think Lingling was not diligent before, I used to be lazy?"

The little girl's sharp answer made Han Chen laugh on the side.

"No, Lingling has always been very diligent, but Brother Xiang said it wrong. ”

"Hmph, that's pretty much it. Li Lingling was very unconvinced, and reluctantly accepted Chen Xiang's apology with his mouth crossed.

Li Lingling walked over to Han Chen, stood beside him, looked up and down, left and right, and said: "Sure enough, as I heard, I have good looks and talents, and my skin is still very white, I have long heard that there is a handsome guy in our village, and he is really a handsome guy, pull it out and fight with those stars on the screen." Li Lingling just circled around him and kept talking, and Han Chen was a little embarrassed and blushed a little.

"This kid, what are you talking about, don't be foolish, is it a little polite?" Principal Li's woman was anxious to talk about her daughter.

"Mom, what do you know, I'm not complimenting him politely? He's very handsome! I'm just telling you what I see. "Li Lingling is a girl with sharp teeth, her appearance is just like her name, long and smart.

The first time I saw the photo at Principal Li's house, I felt that she was a different girl, but I didn't expect to be famous as if she was meeting, she was really a quirky person.

"Hello, my name is Li Lingling, and I am still a student, but you must not treat me as a child, I hate others treating me as a child the most, because my thinking is beyond your thinking of the post-80s, to put it simply, I am a person born in the 90s, the heart of the post-80s, and the appearance of the post-00s, how about it? Do you agree with what I said. She looked smug, as if she had said that everyone had to agree.

After saying such a lot, Han Chen just smiled slightly, and replied to her with a very shy look "Hello"