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"Wow, this Teacher Chen is really great, for the sake of this group of children, he would rather stay in this remote mountain village and teach these children to read, for the sake of these children, he would rather give up his bright future, this Teacher Chen is really great!"

After listening to what Wang Dazhuang said, Chen Xiaoyue also said with a sigh.

Li Zhan couldn't help but nod slowly beside him at this time, this Teacher Chen is indeed a great person.

The teacher is the engineer of the great soul of mankind, and the teacher is like a candle that burns itself and illuminates others!

Especially like Mr. Chen, who is willing to take root in the depths of the mountains, is willing to give up his bright future, is willing to give up the prosperous life of the city, takes root in this remote mountain village, transmits knowledge to these children, and brings these children hope to go out of the mountains, this Teacher Chen is really great.

Wang Dazhuang also nodded at this time and said: "Yes, yes, Teacher Chen is indeed very great, he is the great benefactor of our entire Xiaowangzhuang, but this Teacher Chen doesn't know what's going on, he himself is almost forty years old, and he hasn't married a mother-in-law yet, is it that he can't look down on the mother-in-law in our small village, is he ready to never get married for the rest of his life, I really don't know what this Teacher Chen thinks in his head!"

Chen Xiaoyue suddenly looked at Li Zhan on the side at this time, and said in a scumbag manner: "Uncle and uncle, let's go to this school to have a look, I also want to see this Teacher Chen, to see what kind of person he is, to be able to persist here for so many years, to pass on knowledge to these children, and I really want to meet these children, just listening to them read, their voices are really very immature, very good!"

Li Zhan heard Chen Xiaoyue's words, and said with a smile: "Since you want to go and see, then let's go and see, anyway, I am also very curious about who this Teacher Chen is, Brother Zhuang, please stop the car at the school gate, let's get off here!"

Wang Dazhuang touched his head and said with a humble face: "Okay, then I'll put you down at the school gate, and I'll call you again when it's time to eat!"

After Li Zhan and Chen Xiaoyue got off the bus at the school gate, they walked over to the school.

Of course, this is not so much a school as a yard with two or three small houses.

And this school seems to be just one class, Li Zhan and Chen Xiaoyue quickly followed the sound of these children reading and came to the class where the children were.

Although this is a class, the children in the class are both big and small, the younger child should be only five or six years old, and the older child is already eleven or twelve years old.

Although the whole class was very crowded, there were not many people, Li Zhan took a cursory look, and it seemed that there were less than 40 people!

And even though they are in the same class, the books these children don't seem to read.

Some children are memorizing poems, while others are writing math problems.

Chen Xiaoyue saw the situation in the class, and asked with a puzzled face: "Uncle, uncle, look at why these children are in different classes, why are some of them writing math problems, and some are backing their backs!"

When Li Zhan saw this situation, Ran couldn't help but have a sour nose when he heard Chen Xiaoyue's words.

To be honest, he thought that this situation would only appear in TV dramas, but he didn't expect it to exist in reality.

These kids should be the kind of legendary classmates and different grades, right?

In other words, although these children are in the same class, they are in different grades.

When I was on the road just now, I heard Wang Dazhuang say that there seemed to be only one teacher in their whole village, so they had to use such a method.

Li Zhan used to feel that he was very unlucky, born in a very poor family, but now he realized how happy he was compared to these children.

Sometimes it's unfair to think about the world, some people are born with everything, and some people are born destined to be poor all their lives.

He suddenly remembered a very classic saying - all roads lead to Rome, but some people are born to stand in Rome.

Although everyone is the same person, everyone's starting line is fundamentally different.

Some people stand at the end as soon as they are born, and some people can't even stand at the beginning as soon as they are born, let alone the end.

Li Zhan explained to Chen Xiaoyue, and Chen Xiaoyue understood what was going on with the children in this classroom.

After listening, Chen Xiaoyue couldn't help crying.

However, Li Zhan was not too surprised by this, after all, seeing this situation, even a big man like him couldn't help but have a sour nose, let alone a sentimental woman like Chen Xiaoyue.

There are really too many poor people in this world.

"Xiaomei Xiaomei, look at the two people outside?"

"Yes, yes, that sister outside is really beautiful, I've never seen such a beautiful sister!"

"Xiaomei, in my heart, you are the most beautiful, no matter how beautiful others are, they are not as beautiful as one ten-thousandth of yours!"

"Wang Dazhui, are you looking for death? How many times have I told you, I don't like you!"

"Xiaomei, it doesn't matter if you don't like me now, but I'm sure you will like me in the future!"

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"Wang Dazhui, you stand up for me, didn't you just ask you to endorse the book? What are you doing there? Talking there, do you memorize all the poems you were asked to memorize just now? If you can't memorize them, you can stand outside by yourself!"

Wang Dazhui was saying what he was saying at this time, and suddenly felt a pain on his face, and inadvertently touched his face, and found that it was a piece of mud, which not only made Wang Dazhui very angry.

Of course, compared to the average level of their Xiaowangzhuang, the teacher can't afford to throw chalk.

Wang Dazhui took a deep breath, and when he was about to get angry, he suddenly heard the familiar voice in his ears, and the whole person was suddenly frightened and quickly stood up.

At this time, the class, which was still noisy just now, suddenly became silent, as if it could be heard by a needle falling on the ground.

Chen Shimei looked at the snotty boy in front of her, and not only said with a very helpless face: "Wang Dazhu, what are you doing?" I remember that you have not been able to memorize the poems you memorized last semester, you have been in the third grade for three years, are you going to go to the third grade all the time, are you going to take your child to the same grade as you when you have a child!"