The spark sprang out of the iron furnace, jumped in the air, and then extinguished.

The sweet potato placed by the stove cracked open, and a wisp of visible smoke came out of the golden inside, spreading a sweet flavor in all directions.

Liangwa, who was carrying two bags of hemp, blinked her big eyelids when she saw so many people in the room.

Uncle Sun, who followed him and was not seen by everyone, shouted: "Go in, what are you doing stupidly?"

Liangwa let out an 'oh' and walked into the porter and unloaded the two bags of marijuana.

The mouth of the bag is not tightly tied, and a bag of potatoes that are still full of dirt rolls out, and a bag of sweet potatoes that look extremely fresh with red skin rolled out.

Yaya saw the grinning first said hello, then took two potatoes and threw them to Zhang Xiaojian.

Zhang Xiaojian took it, casually picked up the soil twice with his hands, and put the potatoes by the stove.

Uncle Sun also followed in at this time, and then smiled with a wrinkled face: "This is Liangwa, as far as I told you yesterday, they are good people from the city who came to see the elementary school." ”

Zhang Xiaojian and the others were slightly stunned when they heard the word 'good person', because they hadn't heard this word for too long.

There is no black in the adult world, and it is impossible to watch cartoons on TV like a child and say conclusively that this is a good person and that is a bad person.

And if this is not a relatively simple rural area compared to the city, if someone introduces Zhang Xiaojian in the city and says: "This is a good person." ”

Zhang Xiaojian will definitely say, you speak well, don't scold people.

Because I don't know when the word "good" seems to be equivalent to stupid...

To introduce this person as a good person means almost the same as this person is a fool.... Who would be happy to put it aside?

So Zhang Xiaojian coughed and said, "Uncle Sun, don't introduce me like that, my name is Zhang Xiaojian, hello." ”

Saying that, he stood up and shook hands with Liangwa, the absolute big man in Feiluan Village in front of him, Liangwa's hand was very thick, and he also showed a simple smile: "Yue Liang, hello." ”

Everyone else also declares their names, which is a necessary courtesy.

Yue Liang looked at the few people sitting by the fireside and had an illusion, he always felt that these people were too good-looking, looking at their clothes was incompatible with the dilapidated environment of the gatehouse in front of him, as if they were stars who came to record a rural reality show.

And that's exactly what happened.

Although Ye Mozhu is almost without makeup, because she has recently used the 'Little Sword' brand nourishing skin care products, her skin is so white that she is glowing, and her already pure and youthful temperament is becoming more and more obvious, and she doesn't look like a real person, let alone an amateur.

Liu Mei is a typical well-maintained, charming and amorous young woman, she also has no makeup, she is less charming, but the intellectuality and dignity between the eyebrows are vividly displayed.

Wang Wan'er is different from the two of them, because a lot of recent exercise has caused her skin to develop towards a healthy bronzer, with her durable facial features, she is particularly sunny when she smiles, and she is obviously an athletic girl.

Even Zhuo Fei is a handsome guy, with big eyes and double eyelids, he belongs to that kind of special traditional handsomeness.

On the contrary, Zhang Xiaojian was the most inconspicuous of the several of them, but after only less than a minute of contact, Yue Liang concluded that Zhang Xiaojian was the core of this group.

He showed a sincere smile, and after responding one by one, he said: "I won't tell you, I just thought you were all stars, I deliberately looked to see if there were any cameras around." ”

Everyone naturally smiled when they heard this, Yue Liang's voice was thick and gave people a sense of simplicity and honesty as soon as he opened his mouth, and the matter of praising their appearance was very vague, but what about someone who doesn't like to listen to good words?

Ye Mozhu rubbed his hands, picked up the hot roasted sweet potato, and said to Zhang Xiaojian: "He lowered our overall appearance." ”

Zhang Xiaojian disagreed, and while blowing the yellow soil in the sweet potato, he took a bite, and said with a hot tongue: "Lao Tzu... Sky... Under... The most handsome. ”

After finishing speaking, he moved his throat, swallowed this mouthful of sweet potato, and the next moment covered his heart, and fell on Ye Mozhu's shoulder with a painful face.

Ye Mozhu rubbed his heart, his eyes bent into a crescent moon and said: "It's hot, the present world that says things against his heart is really fast." ”

Zhang Xiaojian coughed twice, eased up, and asked, "Am I not handsome?"

Liu Mei said honestly: "The first impression is that your appearance is okay, but when I think you are too rich, I think you are quite handsome." ”

Wang Wan'er and Zhuo Fei are happy, obviously thinking that this is the truth.

Ye Mozhu liked to prick Xiaojian's heart, so he said: "Where is Jun? Look at his two thick eyebrows, how do you look like crayon Xiaoxin." ”

"That's cute, too. Zhang Xiaojian said shamelessly.

Yue Liang listened to your small talk, and his many years of experience in the society told him that there is a bit of sincere friendship among these people, and it seems that they are all friends, not subordinates.

Uncle Sun took a maza, handed it to Yue Liang and said, "It's hot, don't be in a hurry to go, I'm sweating, it's easy to catch a cold when I go out to blow the wind now." ”

So everyone hurriedly gave up a place for Yue Liang.

Yue Liang sat by the fire, Wang Wan'er tore off a piece of roasted sweet potato and handed it to him, "Yaya said, eating this thing is the most enthusiastic." ”

"Just don't be like I'm burning. Zhang Xiaojian was still clutching his chest.

Yue Liang took it, nodded slightly to show his gratitude, and then blew it.

Liu Mei flipped over the roasted potatoes and said to Zhang Xiaojian: "By the way, what did you remember in a surprise just now?"

After hearing this, Zhang Xiaojian said: "I thought about how we came to do Hope Primary School. ”

Liu Mei: "Oh?

Zhang Xiaojian stood up, looked left, looked again, and saw a few half-cut pieces of chalk on the dilapidated desktop at the door, so he took one and drew it directly on the cement floor in the gatehouse.

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I can't describe the painting that Zhang Xiaojian drew with his ass pouting.

When his last stroke fell, everyone saw this crooked, child-like graffiti, and they didn't understand what it was for a long time.

"Is this a stove?" the girl blinked her big eyelashes, or the child's picture was a little stronger.

Zhang Xiaojian straightened up and nodded, with a look of excitement on his face.

He pointed to the ground, and the fire and chimney he drew said: "I just discovered a thing, when the fire in the stove is big, more smoke will go into the chimney, but when the fire is small, the smoke will not get in, and it will start to disperse everywhere." ”

Everyone was stunned, they couldn't understand what Zhang Xiaojian was talking nonsense at all, what does this have to do with the matter of Hope Primary School?

Looking at their stupid looks, Zhang Xiaojian snatched the sweet potato that had just been blown in Zhuo Fei's hand, took a bite and said, "This stove is like the Hope Primary School in China, the Mountain Primary School. ”

The crowd frowned and continued to listen.

Zhang Xiaojian said again: "The chimney is the upward channel of our society, which was called the imperial examination in ancient times, and now it is called the college entrance examination, and it is called search and sou in a foreign language."

"Poof, your English, you have a fight with Uncle Sun's drumming clothes. ”

The big guy was laughing, Zhang Xiaojian said: "Liu Mei and I also talked about the quality of education before, and the fire in this furnace is just like what she said about the quality of education." ”

As he spoke, he drew a horizontal line with chalk and wrote the words 'quality of education'.

Then he looked up and said, "And the smoke that burns out will go into the chimney, and when the fire is small, you will find that a lot of smoke does not enter the chimney, does not enter the upward channel of this society, which means that the quality of education is not good." ”

Speaking of which, everyone finally figured out what Zhang Xiaojian was going to say.

Ye Mozhu added: "So the quality of education goes up, and when the fire is bigger, more smoke will be burned, and more children will enter the ascending channel, that is, into the chimney, right?"

Liu Mei nodded, flipped the baked potatoes again, and asked with a frown: "I told you all about this before I came, but as for saying it so complicated, as for making you so excited?"

Zhang Xiaojian shook his head, saying that what we said was two different things.

He pointed to the painted stove and said, "Do you think that in our society, there is a lack of primary and secondary schools with basic education in China?"

Liu Mei was stunned for a moment and shook his head: "It's a lot." ”

There are quite a few of them.

Since the reform and opening up, especially in recent years, with the economic take-off of China, except for a few remote mountainous areas, China's examination-oriented education has basically covered the whole country.

Even in the general mountainous areas, in the general remote areas, there are many upper-class people in society who have donated to Hope Primary School and Hope Middle School, no matter what their name is, they have always done good deeds.

It's just that if you quote Zhang Xiaojian's analogy, the fire of education quality is still too small.

Zhang Xiaojian said: "Yes, the coverage rate of our school is actually very good, that is to say, we have countless furnaces in the whole of China!"

The others didn't understand what it meant, because most of them didn't think much about it.

But Liu Mei thought deeply about this problem, so her eyes were brighter than the fire around everyone, and she seemed to have guessed what Zhang Xiaojian was going to do, but she didn't hear Zhang Xiaojian give an accurate answer, and she was a little uncertain.

Zhang Xiaojian asked again: "Does our society lack a channel to rise, the huge chimney of the college entrance examination can accommodate the smoke coming out of Huaxia." ”

Except for Willow Eyebrows, everyone frowned.

Zhang Xiaojian pouted his ass and drew a long strip.

Everyone still didn't understand, although Yaya didn't understand what they just said, but for her, she was playing a game with Zhang Xiaojian to draw and guess, she asked, "Uncle Xiaojian, is this firewood?"

Zhang Xiaojian nodded, and everyone almost didn't fall when they heard this... Isn't this just an ordinary rectangle, how did you guess that this was firewood?

Zhang Xiaojian squatted next to the rectangle he drew and said: "How to improve the quality of education and make the fire bigger, you have to rely on firewood, in my opinion, firewood is the excellent teachers in the whole of China." ”

Liu Mei suddenly brightened up after hearing this, and was already very sure of what Zhang Xiaojian was going to do, but... She looked incredulous.

Zhang Xiaojian, who was squatting, seemed to have finished drawing all the things he wanted to draw, threw half of the chalk in his hand on the greasy desktop not far away, and said lightly: "Since we have stoves and chimneys, then why do we waste resources to build stoves and chimneys?

Everyone stared blankly at Zhang Xiaojian, who was now squatting on the concrete floor, half of his cheeks were illuminated by the fire, and half of his white teeth were showing at the corners of his mouth.

After listening to him say the three words Tianchairen, he was inexplicably shocked.

Ye Mozhu felt that Zhang Xiaojian's handsome mess at this moment was a mess, and once again there was a brilliance that gilded his cheeks with a layer of light.

She said, "So you plan not to build a Hope Primary School, not to build a middle school, but to provide the best teachers for all the remote schools in China?"

Zhang Xiaojian snapped his fingers, stood up and said: "Yes, a pure teaching organization, we come to provide accommodation, provide a superior environment, provide double salary, provide everything we can give, attract outstanding teachers from all over the country to come to the countryside, come to the remote mountainous areas to teach, the place of teaching is the hope primary and secondary schools in various places, presumably these schools are very happy to have our help." ”

Wang Wan'er shook her head and gave Zhang Xiaojian a thumbs up, she felt that this matter was of great significance.

Zhuo Fei looked at the fire in the stove, and occasionally saw his current self in the firelight, he said, "Senior brother, it's my senior brother." ”

Uncle Sun didn't understand what he heard, and Yue Liang, who was sitting here just now, could fully understand and understand, and was dumbfounded.

He looked at Zhang Xiaojian with some astonishment, he didn't know what kind of confidence the young man in front of him had, he could actually say such a whimsy, but it would inevitably need countless financial support, and it was a plan that was completely public welfare.

Liu Mei finally forgot about the potatoes by the stove, and ignored it after she smelled some burnt smell, but stood up and picked up the enamel cup and drank a sip of hot water, took a deep breath and said calmly: "But have you ever thought that if we do this, most of the fame will fall on the people who established the school, and it will bring them a huge aura, not you, not the sword shop, not us." ”

This is a very objective and realistic question.

Because the help of this form of curvilinear salvation is not intuitive.

People will only remember which school is good, who opened the school, and who donated it, so that is to say, even if Zhang Xiaojian's fire, when the fire really soars to the sky, most of the people can remember only the stove that lit the fire.

Liu Mei has been doing public welfare for many years, and she will inertly consider these issues, because most of the upper class people in society will not do public welfare in vain, they need fame.

But her habitual thinking obviously framed Zhang Xiaojian, she didn't know that in essence, Zhang Xiaojian was not a traditional rich man, and he didn't need fame.

Zhang Xiaojian smiled very easily after hearing Liu Mei's words, and then picked up the somewhat baked potato, and tossed it back and forth in his hand for a dozen times before the potato cooled slightly, he tore open the skin, took a bite, first hummed, and then replied lightly: "If we really care about reputation, how do we do Tianchai people?" ”

Liu Mei put down the enamel cup, the more he tasted the three words Tianchairen, and the more he tasted it, the more he felt that it was very appropriate to what Zhang Xiaojian was going to do.

In the end, she showed a bright smile and praised in the simplest and most direct words: "Boss, awesome." ”

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