Lu Mingjun stepped forward and carefully inspected the zipline, then turned his head and said.

"The zipline is very strong, but you wait for me, I'll go to the other side and check it again, and when it's confirmed that everything is safe, Wang Huan, you can go over." ”

"Good. ”

Wang Huan was not pretentious, and nodded in agreement.

Soon, Lu Mingjun slid to the opposite side, and after a few minutes, he made an OK gesture to signal that everything was safe.

Next, everyone crossed the river one by one.

It's actually simple, after tying the rope.

As soon as the eyes were closed, the feet shrank, and if it was all right, the man went to the other side.

As soon as the eyes are closed, the feet are shrunk, and if something happens, the person goes to the other side.

But no matter what, if a psychologically fragile person opens his eyes in the middle of the slide and looks at the surging river at a depth of hundreds of meters in the canyon under his feet, he will definitely faint in fright.

Soon, Wang Huan and several others all crossed the river.

The villagers continued to lead the way, leading them on their way to Wafangping.

As for the reporters behind them, they didn't have time to wait for that large group of people.

If other celebrities don't dare to offend these reporters, the rules and regulations wait for them to arrive before they go on the road, after all, a reporter can write anything with a pen. But Wang Huan doesn't eat this set, what do you reporters like to write, let him wait for reporters?

The reporters did not dare to complain, and began to rush to cross the river one by one, and the scene was chaotic.

Along the way, Wang Huan and the others found that in the mountains after crossing the river, all of them were patches of mountainous land where crops were grown. It's just that it's winter at the moment, so looking at the houses, it's desolate.

Luo Dong said: "Wang Huan, you see that this is the ten townships of your province, and Wafangping is also within the ten townships. The entire area is about 100 square kilometers. And in these mountains, all the peppers are grown. The quality of chili peppers here is the best in the province, but because of the remoteness of the place, the mountain roads are steep, and it is difficult to transport. Therefore, the chili pepper of Shixiang is rarely seen outside, and its natural advantages are wasted in vain. ”

Wang Huan asked, "Since Shixiang chili peppers are so famous, why don't you build a road to develop here?"

Luo Dong said helplessly: "Where is it so easy? Not to mention anything else, the river you just came over is an insurmountable moat." Unless a bridge is built, but such a bridge can only be built with tens of millions of dollars of investment. Coupled with the construction of roads outside, the investment is almost astronomical. Just for the output of some chili peppers, it can't be done at all. The province could not have agreed to this proposal. ”

"That's right. ”

Wang Huan nodded.

But he secretly kept this information in his heart.

At the same time, he glanced at Jiang Muyun.

Jiang Muyun comprehended, took out his mobile phone from his body, began to take pictures of all the environments along the way, and seriously asked Luo Dong about all kinds of detailed information about Shixiang.

Although Luo Dong was surprised why Jiang Muyun was interested in this information, he still carefully explained various issues, from climate and environment to human feelings and customs, to soil and insect pests......

I have to say that Luo Dong's understanding of Shixiang can be called terrifying, and almost any question raised by Jiang Muyun can be answered fluently, which stunned Secretary Meng.

A few people chatted and walked.

After a three-hour long trek.

Towards five o'clock in the afternoon, everyone finally came to the top of a mountain.

An empty picture unfolded in front of everyone's eyes.

Looking down from the top of the mountain. In the gloomy weather, they could vaguely see the river they had just seen on the left side in the distance, and next to the river there was a large natural flat land, which was very rare in the lofty mountains. On the right, at the foot of the hill, there is a small village.

But to everyone's sorrow, at the back of the village, the huge hillside had collapsed, burying half of the small village under the earth. The remaining half of the house is also crumbling, and it is no longer inhabited by the moment.

"Is this what happened after the landslide disaster, and where are the original inhabitants?"

Wang Huan looked at Secretary Meng next to him.

Secretary Meng hurriedly said: "It turns out that the villagers have been evacuated as soon as possible. Some villagers were afraid to live in Wafangping anymore, so they had already moved outside. Most of the residents who stayed behind were reluctant to leave. Today, there are about 20 or so households in Wafangping. They all moved over there. ”

Secretary Meng stretched out his hand and pointed to a place.

Wang Huan looked at it and saw that there were indeed a bunch of mud tile bungalows there. A glimmer of light can be seen from inside.

He frowned and asked, "Why are they all mud houses, and there are no brick houses?"

Secretary Meng smiled bitterly: "No way, the mud houses were all built by people sent by the county." The traffic here is too inconvenient, and the fire bricks cannot be transported in at all, so they can only use mud bricks temporarily. ”

Wang Huan sighed secretly in his heart.

One of the most critical questions was asked: "I remember that there is also a village primary school in Wafangping, where is the school?"

Secretary Meng pointed to another place and said, "On a high ground near the river at the head of the village. ”

Wang Huan looked over there and saw an even more dilapidated mud house, perched on a flat piece of land on a high place.

Suddenly, his eyes froze, and his heart shook.

"Let's go, let's go to school!"

He said in a trembling voice, and immediately ran in the direction of the school.

At this moment, Wang Huan's heart almost jumped out.

At that glance just now, he suddenly spotted a looming thousand paper cranes floating from a corner of the school!

A thousand paper cranes!

Wang Huan immediately remembered that night on the bank of the Songhua River in Bingcheng, Hu Lei once said that she liked the song "A Thousand Paper Cranes" the most.

Is it really?......

Otherwise, in a place like Wafangping, it is almost impossible for a thousand paper cranes to appear.

More than ten minutes later, Wang Huan had already rushed to the front of the school.

At this time, he saw clearly that the so-called school was actually a mud house that was quite old, divided into two small houses on the left and right, with plastic film nailed to the windows, and the wind blew the film rattling.

The school has no signboard, just a few delicate charcoal characters written on the wall: Wafangping Primary School.

Again, there was no playground, but a fence wall was woven out of tree branches, which enclosed a small yard.

There is a blue canopy in the courtyard that reads "Disaster Relief".

When Wang Huan looked at the canopy, he froze in place for a moment.

A thousand paper cranes.

A lot of paper cranes.

I saw that under the canopy, there were at least hundreds of paper cranes folded into colorful paper, floating in the air with the cold wind.

The melodious sound of the electronic piano came from the classroom, accompanied by the beautiful singing.

“……

Over and over again, it's also for you

Thousands of paper cranes and thousands of hearts fly in the wind

……”

Standing at the gate of the fence, Wang Huan looked into the classroom and saw a familiar but unfamiliar girl, sitting on the podium and playing the electronic piano.

The girl looked delicate and feminine in a down jacket and ponytail, and her face was full of tenderness, and she looked at the seven or eight students below the classroom while chanting a song.

The singing is soft and beautiful, less of the original sadness, and more romantic.

At this time, a little child turned his head and saw Wang Huan standing outside the fence through the door. The child said crisply: "Teacher, someone is here." ”

The girl turned her head and met Wang Huan's gaze.

Stunned, a bright smile appeared on the girl's face.

Hello, Mr. Hu.

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