Everyone knows the hardships of volunteer teaching.

When school started, it was good to attend classes, and there were not a few students in the school, there were about 50 people in each class, and there were more than 300 students in the whole school, and all the people from ten miles and eight villages came here to go to school.

Chen Xingyu is really serious about teaching, taking the first and second grade classes, four or five classes a day.

On National Day, the school is closed, and all the teachers organize to go to the town, buy things, and pick up the courier by the way.

There are also people left behind in the National Day Express, Chen Xingyu asked Zhan Ningyan to send things over, there are quite a lot, they are all learning utensils, everyone knows about this matter, everyone organizes to go together to help Chen Xingyu move these things back.

The people who came here were all for the good of the students, so everyone supported Chen Xingyu's move.

The headmaster knew about this, and told the village chief, who called the young and strong young men in the village to carry things back, but these teachers did not have the strength of these young people.

Zhan Ningyan not only sent school supplies, but also a lot of food, considering that there was no refrigerator, and it was all dry goods, he didn't say it, for fear that Chen Xingyu would not agree.

On this day, everyone went to the street together, walked for more than two hours on the mountain road, and when they arrived in the town, everyone went shopping first.

In fact, the town is not big, just one down.

Everyone goes to the credit union to withdraw money before they can go shopping.

The essential oil, salt, sauce and vinegar are all bought, and the other dispensable ones are not wanted, and they are almost the same, and they go to get the mail.

In the small post office in the township, half of the warehouse is full of their mail, box by box.

There are many young people from the village, and everyone holds two boxes for each person, and it's over.

After walking for more than two hours, the young man put all his things on the playground of the school and went back one by one.

Chen Xingyu and the village chief thanked them one by one.

Everyone came with a list of students and began to unpack the boxes and distribute the things, and when the children came to class, they gave them to the children.

Boxes and boxes were all dismantled, half of them were stationery, half were food, and all kinds of dry goods came.

"Did you send it by mistake?" Chen Xingyu blurted out subconsciously.

"I'll call and ask. She added.

I was clearly talking about all kinds of learning utensils, why did I eat half of it?

She called Zhan Ningyan to ask about it.

"I know where the conditions are hard, so I sent you food too, first cut and then play. ”

"Do you know that we don't have good traffic here? These things were brought by the village chief and asked the young people in the village to move over, and the study supplies are fine, and I feel really guilty about these food, do you know it!" Chen Xingyu lost his temper rarely.

"I was wrong. "It is imperative to admit mistakes.

"You're wrong, what should I do?"

"This ......"

"Forget it, I'll figure it out myself. Chen Xingyu replied.

hung up the phone directly to Zhan Ningyan, and apologized for explaining this matter to others.

"In this way, the things will be distributed to the villagers, two-thirds will be divided, one-third will be kept for ourselves, and if it doesn't work, a quarter will be left, and it will not be easy for them. After the principal learned about these things, he said directly.

That's a good idea.

"So be it, let's divide the things. Chen Xingyu knew that it was useless to be angry, so it was better to share it with the villagers.

What kind of bacon, sausage, fish or something.

All the families in this village were bagged and divided, and the rest was left to them.

Chen Xingyu and the village chief sent them door to door, expressing their apologies and sincerity, and explaining all this.

The villagers were all very nice, they gave things apologetically, and the villagers returned the gifts, although they were not valuable things.

I sent those things out, and I received a lot of things, and when I came back, it was full of pots.

"There are a lot of fresh things, you can't finish eating, pickle them or dry them, and it's not good if they are bad. The headmaster looked at these things and said.

Everyone immediately started to get these things up.

On the National Day when there are no classes, everyone has no place to play, and they stay in school one by one, they are all bored and panicked, and they finally get through it, and wait for the time of class.

All the stationery I bought was distributed to the children.

The life of teaching, after a semester, has come to the New Year.

Everyone didn't go back, a group of people were in the school for the New Year, preparing for the New Year, and went to the town to buy New Year's goods together.

Although it is very poor here, these things are indispensable, and they are made red from door to door.

Everyone followed the market to buy things and came back together.

I am ready for this Chinese New Year.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, everyone gathered together to make a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, and those villagers sent things from home in order to express their gratitude, and everyone who couldn't refuse was under their hands.

If you can't finish eating, follow the principal's method, concoct it as it is, pickle it, and dry it.

Everyone had a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, sat on the playground, and chatted.

Chen Xingyu received a call from Zhan Ningyan.

Two people came for a while.

At this time last year, she celebrated the New Year at Zhan's house, and this year, she celebrated the New Year with these teachers in this small mountain village.

The two chatted for a while, and hung up the phone reluctantly, and Chen Xingyu blended in with everyone again and chatted together.

Talking about those nonsense things.

Originally, when I first came, everyone was not used to it, but now I have adapted, and I still go to help the villagers farm and grow vegetables on weekends.

This is a mountainous area, the land is a little barren, and there is no vegetable growing, many kinds of corn are drought-tolerant Dongxu, and everyone eats more corn.

Fresh corn is a rare thing for them, and they can eat fresh corn twice a year.

The fire in the playground was small, and the weather was cold, so everyone looked at the time, and after the early hours of the morning, they all went back and slept under the covers.

When you come to the first day of the Lunar New Year, you can also receive the New Year's money from the principal.

Chen Xingyu is twenty-six years old, and it is really not easy to receive New Year's money.

The New Year is also a time when everyone eats together, just eating yesterday's leftovers, but everyone is happy.

The school hasn't started yet, everyone is not working, the people in the village are chatting, and their volunteer teachers are also chatting, and there is nothing to do.

I waited like this until school started, and waited for the arrival of the children.

After tutoring this semester, when the children have all taken exams and the test papers have been corrected, they have also retired and returned to their original places.

On July 20th, everyone was leaving.

The principal and the village chief sent them to the town and boarded the shuttle bus to the county seat, which only took two trips a day.

There is a railway station in the county, which can go to the city, and the train in the city can go to Lichuan.

It was already evening when they went from the county seat to the city, so they could only find a place to stay in the city and continue their journey tomorrow.