Knowing that Populus Hu had been teaching in Uncle Basang's village for ten years, they all greeted him one after another, and their words were full of kindness.

After chatting with them for a few words, Hu Yang turned back to the car and got some snacks.

beckoned them to eat together.

"This is what Mr. Hu brought back from the capital. Uncle Basang saw the words on the bag and said to his acquaintances and friends in a proud tone.

They had never seen these things, but they still knew the words on them.

He politely expressed his gratitude to Populus Hu and said that if he had the opportunity, when Populus Hu came to their village, he would definitely treat him with the most sumptuous food.

In this regard, Hu Yang naturally agreed with a smile.

It's just polite to each other, don't care too much.

While eating dried fruit snacks, he chatted with Uncle Basang about what happened after he left the village.

"After you left, little Dolma and her sisters cried and broke their noses for several days. Uncle Basang said with a smile.

Populus smiling and feeling warm in the cold wind.

Dolma, that little girl, always likes to ask questions that catch her off guard.

For example, the meaning of "bright moonlight in front of the bed" before, and asked what Populus euphratica meant by his "wonderful" opinion.

So much so that he was stunned at the time, no student had ever asked such a question.

He didn't even know how to answer.

And during that time in the capital, she seemed to be very clingy to herself.

"Haha!" poplar laughed.

Laughing very happily.

"I don't know how happy she'll be when she comes out of school and sees you here. Uncle Basang also said with a smile on his face.

Dolma is his niece and is also very sensible.

Uncle Basang naturally likes her too.

"I'm also looking forward to waiting for Dolma to see my expression here. Hu Yang smiled.

To be honest, he's looking forward to it.

"By the way, how are they doing?" asked Hu Yang, turningly.

Although Uncle Basang is not their parent, he is responsible for transporting them to and from the village and school on Fridays and Sundays.

You'll definitely hear them talking to each other, and you'll probably hear them talking about their studies.

I may not know much, but I will know something about it eventually.

Hu Yang sometimes contacted Zhou Lan and talked about Zhuoma's study.

However, in a child's condition, learning is only one part of it.

What is more important is their mental and living conditions.

These are things that are difficult for teachers to take care of.

After all, a teacher looking at twenty or thirty children, it is impossible to take care of each of them.

"I heard that in this mid-term exam, they all scored 100 points, and Nima and their foreign languages all scored 100 points. Speaking of this, Uncle Basang's smile widened.

Among the parents who are also responsible for picking up and dropping off their children, the children in his village have the best academic performance.

When I talk about this, my face is the brightest.

The tone of the speech is different, and the voice can be louder.

For them, it's never about how many sheep, how many cows, how many horses there are.

They don't think much to brag about, and they don't think they're respectful enough to respect themselves.

But the achievements of the younger generations are the most effective, and they are also the proudest of them.

As long as the child has a good academic performance, it is worth bragging.

That's why Uncle Basang is so confident and proud when he talks about Dolma's achievements.

This poplar naturally knows.

If it weren't for the fact that he was so busy during that time that it was difficult for him to find time to chat with Dolma and the others, Hu Yang would have wanted to praise them.

In a new environment, it is not easy to maintain such results, in the opinion of Hu Yang.

At the same time, it also proved that I was right to teach them the first year of high school in advance.

Academic performance is always the greatest source of a student's self-confidence.

Because when you're in school, grades are king.

"So I'm going to surprise them, Uncle Basan, you go pick them up first, and then I'll show up again. Hu Yang smiled.

Uncle Basang naturally had no opinion, nodded and agreed.

Then he told Hu Yang about some interesting stories about Dolma and them.

After a while, I heard the bell ring.

"Teacher Hu, Zhuoma, they are out of school. Uncle Basang looked up at the school gate and said.

The men around who picked up the children also stood up and walked towards the school gate.

Hu Yang glanced at his watch, and it was now half past three o'clock local time.

If it is in a coastal area, it is not possible until 4 o'clock when the elementary school ends.

However, the situation in each region is different, and the specific situation is analyzed on a case-by-case basis.

Populus euphratica followed them.

They didn't come close, though, a little far away.

He stood there listening to the familiar commotion coming from the school, a faint smile on his face.

I haven't heard it in a long time.

These sounds are not noises in the ears of the poplars, but the sounds of hope.

It is the hope of whether Ali in Tibetan areas can be developed in the future.

Hu Yang looked through the dilapidated iron gate of the school and saw a few children dressed in round clothes running out.

It must be those mud monkeys who are usually more playful.

Able to make a fuss after school.

But soon, Hu Yang saw a familiar figure from the children who ran out with school bags on their backs - Wangdui.

The naughtiest of the eight children.

Hu Yang thought that he would avoid Uncle Basang and run to play with his classmates.

However, when he was a little surprised, he quickly walked up to Uncle Basang, grabbed his clothes and waited quietly, except for greeting other classmates from time to time.

Immediately, the poplar who was watching from the side was relieved, and the child finally grew up.

But ....., the next moment to Hu Yang's surprise, Wangdui suddenly ran away from Uncle Basang.

He walked up to a girl in a small white hat with a red face, not knowing what to say.

It looks very nervous, and I feel a little helpless.

Hu Yang looked at it with his mouth open, and he forgot to close it in shock.

Wangdui..... you are indeed the best teacher among the students I have taught.

Immediately after that, Hu Yang saw him take out something made of paper from his thick clothes and hand it to the girl.

Due to the angle problem, Populus euphratica does not see very clearly.

I saw that the girl accepted it with a red face.

Well....I don't know if the cold wind blew the little face red.

It should be because of the weather.

Then Hu Yang saw a woman in a pink cotton jacket come over and pick up the little girl, it should be her mother.

Wangdui then returned to Uncle Basang.

Of course, during this period, Wangdui did not dare to appear.

Even so, Hu Yang had to admire him, and he was indeed the best student he had ever taught.

Slowly, Nima, Tashi, Sam, and Dolma all came out.

Among them, Zhuoma was handed over to Uncle Basang by Zhou Lan holding her little hand.

"Uncle Basang, I'll leave it to you Dolma. Zhou Lan said to Basang with a smile.

He bowed his head and said to Dolma, "Go home and be obedient, read and study hard, you know?"

"Teacher Zhou, Zhuoma will. She nodded her head heavily.

Say you'll be obedient.

Zhou Lan smiled at Nima and the others, and was about to turn around and leave.

"Teacher Zhou, if you're okay, wait for now. Uncle Basang spoke.

This made Zhou Lan a little surprised, turned around and asked with a smile: "Nothing else, Uncle Basang, do you have anything else?"

For Zhou Lan, he is very grateful.

Dolma's ability to adapt to life here so quickly has a lot to do with her.

After all, usually at school, she helps take care of the children.

"I'm fine, but there's someone looking for you for something. Uncle Basang said with a smile.

Although Hu Yang didn't mention Zhou Lan just now, Uncle Basang knew from Hu Yang's words that he was in constant contact with Zhou Lan.

Even if they know they can't come together.

It doesn't prevent them from having a harmonious relationship.

Hu Yang, who was standing not far away, saw that there were not many people at the school gate, and Uncle Basang still kept Zhou Lan.

He was no longer hiding.

With a smile on his face, he walked slowly towards them.

Zhou Lan was facing Hu Yang's side, and felt that someone was coming over and looked at it casually.

Instantly showed a look of disbelief and covered his grown mouth.

Nima and the others saw Teacher Zhou's shocked look and also looked back.

Tashi and Wangdui wiped their eyes in disbelief, but they didn't react.

I heard Dolma's crisp exclamation.

"Teacher, is it really you?" In surprise, she rushed towards the poplar on two small short legs.

Hu Yang showed a bright smile and opened his hands to greet the little girl who rushed over.

He grabbed her and threw her high.

The whole sky resounded with her silver bell-like laughter.

Wangdui and Tashi finally woke up from their shock and quickly ran to Hu Yang's side.

Surprises, surprises, and hints of blame.

Blame Populus for not telling them in advance.

But more than that, there are surprises.

Hu Yang hugged Zhuoma, who was reluctant to let go of his neck tightly, and squatted down to talk to a few little guys.

Listening to their immature and longing voices, the exhaustion of the poplars seemed to disappear without a trace at this moment.

I don't have any worries anymore, and I don't even think about the Foundation anymore.

After talking to Nima for more than ten minutes, Hu Yang stood up and looked at Zhou Lan who looked at him with a smile.

"Teacher Zhou, I've been bothering you for the past few months. Hu Yang thanked.

Although this is what Zhou Lan should do as a teacher, the duties of a teacher alone are not enough for her to do that job.

That's why poplar Hu expressed his gratitude to her.

"Haven't you already paid for it?" Zhou Lan said with a smile as she pulled her windswept hair behind her ears.

The reward she said refers to the last time Hu Yang took them to the capital to play.

"When did it arrive?" she continued.

"I just arrived, and I thought that today was Friday, so I came over to pick up Dolma and the others and go back together. Hu Yang looked at Zhuoma, who was holding his thigh, and refused to let go, and smiled.

Smile so brightly and comfortably.

Hu Yang's smile made Zhou Lan lose her mind for a while, and after she came to her senses, she covered it up with the action of brushing her hair.

"Then how long are you going to stay this time?" Zhou Lan asked.

She knew that it was impossible for Hu Yang to stay here, especially after visiting Hu Yang's home in the capital.

It was even more that he would not stay.

In fact, when he saw that Hu Yang had such a big house in the capital, Zhou Lan felt how incredible it was that he could stay in Tibet for ten years.

This is one of the reasons why she admires and respects Populus euphratica so much.

"It should be ten days, the exact time has not been determined. Hu Yang said.

That's true.

If there were any emergencies that he needed to deal with personally, it would be impossible for Populus euphratica to continue to stay here.

In addition, I received a message from Xie Yuwen yesterday, she said that CCTV's program photography team had been sent over and asked Hu Yang to arrange someone to receive her.

Sister Zhou had already helped him deal with these trivial matters.

However, this also means that Populus euphratica has to set aside time for this.

Hearing that Hu Yang stayed here for ten days, Zhou Lan breathed a sigh of relief.

She is most afraid that Populus euphratica will leave tomorrow.

It's just that she's satisfied, but there are still people who aren't satisfied.

"Teacher, you're about to leave so soon, can you stay and teach Dolma?" the little girl looked at Hu Yang with big watery eyes, gently shaking his trouser legs.

Populus euphratica could not agree to this request.

So he squatted down and held her little face and said, "Zhuoma, the teacher has other things to do, and he will come back to be a teacher when the teacher is done, okay?"

Although the teacher didn't promise herself, she thought about it and nodded.

He reluctantly said, "Okay, teacher, you can't lie." ”

He thought that when he came back in a few days, he could ask him to teach him which class to teach him.

After all, he was still too young to notice that Hu Yang said that he would come back to teach in the future, and when would this be in the future.

Zhou Lan and Uncle Basang could naturally hear it, but they did not demolish the poplar.

Because they have all heard that schools are being built in many places in Ali recently.

Even their town has to be built.

It's just that because winter is coming now, it is inconvenient to start construction.

In the spring of the following year, the construction of new schools will begin.

These were donated by a foundation in the name of Populus euphratica.

Compared with leaving him here to teach, it is better to put it somewhere else and play a greater role.

........................

A sound sounded from the top of his head, and the poplar who was carrying the cake stall did not lift his head, and continued to walk to the place where the stall was usually set up.

From the beginning of the jaw dropped, to now I am accustomed to it, talking about the current state of Populus euphratica.

It has been three years since he came to this world, and he has been selling baked cakes for three years.

At the beginning, when he knew that he had crossed over, Hu Yang was also very ambitious, thinking that with the knowledge of his previous life, he could make contributions in this world and become a hegemon.

Or like other protagonists, they meet an old grandfather and grandmother who live in a ring, or they don't get the legendary system, and from then on they will go to the pinnacle of life and marry Bai Fumei.

But in reality, he let him know what cruelty is.

Not only did he not have any of these, but he was also seriously injured and lay in bed for more than two months before he could get out of bed and walk.

What's more, the world doesn't speak Mandarin at all, and he can't even understand what others say.

There is a sense of "I once dreamed of going to the end of the world with a sword, but then I didn't succeed in too much homework".

The only thing to be thankful for is that the text here is similar to the oracle bone inscription and the gold inscription from the previous life.

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