At 9 o'clock the next morning, we gathered and set off on time. Along the way, the eight people enjoyed the scenery along the way, laughed and sang, and the atmosphere was very jubilant.

Chai Junshi asked when the show would be broadcast, and the staff replied: "It is expected that the first episode will be broadcast next Friday night, and everyone will be arranged to watch it together at that time." ”

"Today, Sunday, five days to go. Shen Kexin said embarrassedly: "I have never watched myself on TV, so I'm embarrassed." ”

Zeng Jinjin answered: "I've never been on TV, I'm even more embarrassed." ”

Shen Kexin smiled, shook his phone and said, "But everyone already knows you on Weibo, you are too funny with my idol." ”

Ding Zhengyang leaned over to Mo Yijiu and asked in a low voice, "Sister Yi, are you really fake?"

Mo Yijiu looked out the window speechlessly, looked back at him again, sighed and said, "You are so eight, you really don't come from a man." You think everyone is like you, huh?"

Ding Zhengyang took it for granted: "No, I just don't think you will be like me, you only like men." ”

"Neuropathy ......"

Sitting next to Mo Yijiu, I was embarrassed in my heart, and I had to pretend that I didn't understand on the surface.

The car drove for a long, long time, all the way to the highway, and at noon, the staff bought a boxed lunch in the service area and sent it to the car. Xin Haoge said while picking up the raw rice: "This is bitter, my heart, wow cool, wow cool." ”

Chai Junshi said: "My head is empty now, and I don't dare to think about what I ate last night." ”

Shen Kexin threw away the rice in disgust: "It's all your fault, I remembered it again." Hey, I can't eat it, I can't eat it. ”

The staff warmly reminded: "Everyone eats a little, and they don't even have to eat a box lunch when they turn around, and this stop will stay for a week." ”

"Ah?!...... What kind of horn are you taking with us?"

"Jungle adventure?"

"Can you get along?"

"It's not written in the contract that it's going to be so hard...... How do I think I'm on a thief ship. ”

Everyone complained for ten minutes, seeing that the surrounding mountains and forests were getting denser and denser, and the houses were becoming more and more scarce, and in the end they had no choice but to shut up and accept their fate.

After five and a half hours, the convoy finally drove into a small and simple county town that was not prosperous but also lively. The road is not wide, and the roadside shops and restaurants are very dirty, and pedestrians can't help but stop to take a look at the huge motorcade.

thought that this was the destination, but the eight people felt that if it was this place, although they really couldn't see what tricks the program team could play, the surrounding facilities were barely acceptable.

The staff ruthlessly interrupted their fantasies: "We haven't arrived yet, we're going to a mountain village." ”

After another half an hour, the road was completely turned into a dirt road and a gravel road, incredibly narrow, maybe the driver slid a little in the wrong direction, and he would turn into the ridge next to him. Far and near, on the roadside, on the mountain, there are low and dilapidated houses, mostly bungalows, some are even unpainted, blue and red bricks are bare/exposed, painted windows, messy and broken tiles, and a few old people are chopping wood at the door.

Everyone's hearts have fallen to the bottom. Is this going to the backcountry to experience life?

The convoy stopped on a relatively open flat ground, and the staff set up the filming equipment and arranged for eight people to get off the bus. The expressions on everyone's faces were unnatural, including Zeng Jin, who was wondering where she would stay these nights, it was so hot, whether it was setting up a tent in the field or finding a family to spend the night, it was not a comfortable thing.

The program team gave Mo Yijiu a letter and insisted that she read it. Mo Yijiu felt that this was a whole for her, but there was no way, when he opened the letter, he didn't know a few simplified Chinese characters, and he could still cope with simple daily conversations, but reading this kind of thing was really ...... More dizzy. Under everyone's unceremonious correction, Mo Datian finally slowly began to think.

DH Village is located in the hinterland of the Wuling Mountains, a small mountain village of poor ethnic minorities in the southeast of CQ City. Due to the remoteness, poverty, and inconvenient transportation, the young people in the village have gone to work in other places, and most of the families are left with only the elderly and children left, and life is very difficult. In the past few days, something has happened in the village that has made it difficult for the village chief, please find the village chief and help him solve the difficulties in order to get a ticket to the next stop. ”

The eight of them hurried to inquire about the address of the village chief's house. They first found a nearby house, and there was an old lady at the door, at least eighty years old, who was weaving a bamboo basket.

Shen Kexin asked her, "Auntie, do you know where the village chief's family lives?"

The eldest lady put one hand to her ear and said indistinctly in dialect: "Ahhh

Xin Haoge asked again in a loud voice, and the old lady still reacted the same...... The eight had to give up and find someone else.

In the end, I found a little boy around ten years old, black and thin, who had just come home from picking vegetables from a field in the mountains. He was still very shy at first, but when he heard that he was looking for the village chief, he silently showed them the way and took them directly to the village chief's house before going back.

The village chief's family is not wealthy, but the house is newer than the others. The village chief stood at the door, and when he saw them coming, he happily stepped forward to shake hands with the eight of them one by one, and took out a pack of hard-shelled red double happiness from his yellowed shirt pocket to share the cigarettes.

Xin Haoge hurriedly refused to say no, and asked him if he needed help.

The village chief took back the cigarette and sighed: "In our village, there is a primary school, on the mountain, twenty-eight dolls, and a teacher. The teacher's surname is Gao, he was originally from the city, and he has been teaching in our village for 30 years. Two days ago, a call came from home, his wife died, and he wanted to go back, and he came back after the first seven. As soon as Teacher Gao left, the dolls didn't go to school, and there was no one in the village who could teach, so I wanted to ask a few of you big stars to help with the week's class, and I was grateful. ”

"Substitute teaching, what are the courses, we may not be able to teach them. Xin Hao sang.

The village chief replied, "My granddaughter knows, you sit in the courtyard first, and I will tell her to come out and sue you." By the way, leave me at home for dinner today. After he finished speaking, he shouted into the room again: "Ah Hong, quickly take out the book and show it to the new teacher." ”

A few stools had been set up in the courtyard, and the two of them sat down one by one, Shen Kexin looked at Xin Haoge and asked, "Big brother, do you think the words of the village chief just now are a little familiar." Twenty-eight students, the dead mother Teacher Gao ......"

Xin Haoge nodded: "According to "No One is Missing", I don't know how much the village chief's words are true." ”

A short time later, a little girl wearing a red scarf and a double ponytail came out of the house, holding a stack of somewhat shabby books in her hand and placing them on an empty stool.

My name is Liu Hong, I am 12 years old, in the fourth grade, and I am the class president of the school. Our school has three grades, Preschool, Year 2, and Year 4, all in the same classroom. Our classes include Chinese, Mathematics, Character and Life, Art, Music, and Physical Education. These are our high teachers' textbooks and preparation books. ”

"Oh, okay, thank you! Xin Haoge praised the granddaughter of the village chief, and said to the rest of the people: "How about it, everyone will share it." Chinese, mathematics, morality and life are self-accomplished, and nothing else can be taught. ”

Ding Zhengyang is a fashion designer and has art skills, so he volunteered: "Art for me." ”

Ren Zhen said: "I'll teach the language." ”

Chai Jun took the physical education class.

Shen Kexin thought about it, but still went to look through the textbook, and saw that morality and life seemed to be quite easy, and it was not the main course, so he contracted.

Mo Yi thought about it for a long time, isn't this already finished?

"Na Hao Ge teaches mathematics, Xiao Tang Yuan and I teach singing, and now we teach dancing. ”

When Xin Haoge heard this, he felt that this arrangement was simply too unbalanced: "It is too exaggerated to ask three people to teach a music class. In this way, Mo Datian's language barrier is very big, just teach music, Tang Yuan, you come to teach second-grade mathematics with me, and Teacher Zeng will help Ren Zhen teach Chinese. ”

When Mo Yijiu heard it, he disagreed, and said with his words: "No, I have to sing, dance, and piano together in music class, and I can't be busy at all!"

Ren Zhen hurriedly opened his mouth: "It's no problem for me to teach Chinese alone. Elementary school students just read texts and copy new words, it's very simple. ”

Xin Haoge was still not satisfied, looking at the two people in the group, it seemed that they were waiting for them to make some more expressions. Zeng Jin was embarrassed, so he could only take the initiative to take the job: "Then Sister Yi and I will give them a few more English alphabet lessons, this is also very useful for students, and there is no language problem for Sister Yi at all." ”

Xin Haoge finally nodded and finalized, Mo Yijiu raised his eyebrows and praised Zeng Jinjin: "Today, you really understand my intentions." ”