In today's classroom, the third-grade children sat tall and low, all smiling at Yi Shuihan on the podium.

It is said to be a podium, but it is actually a rough and uneven wooden plank, which hits two stacks of bricks, and although it is ugly, it is very stable.

There were no newspapers on the board, and there was a stack of old textbooks that the old headmaster had begged for in the town's formal elementary school.

On the top of the podium, a blackboard hangs...... Let's just be a blackboard, there are big cracks everywhere, and the wooden frames on all sides are already incomplete, so you can just write in front of you.

Above the broken blackboard, in the middle, there was a red flag, paper, bright red, which was dazzling in the somewhat dimly lit classroom.

Although the environment is difficult, Yi Shuihan and the children enjoy it.

After discussing with the old principal, Mr. Chen, Yi Shuihan taught science, mathematics, and music.

Yi Shuihan's level of science and mathematics is not high, but the professor is still more than enough to rub this group of children, and he is very serious in preparing for each class, Teacher Chen feels very satisfied after listening to the two classes, and he is relieved to hand over the children to him.

As for music lessons, it can be said that he is his old profession, he has always held concerts, and it is a matter of teaching a few songs.

And today's lesson is the children's favorite music lesson.

"Teacher, teacher, what song are you teaching us to sing today?" asked the head of the small class leader, Mushroom Head.

Every child loves this new teacher, he will bring them good food, he will play with them, and he will teach them to sing......

The children just felt that there was no better person than him.

"Yes, teacher, the song you teach is so good. ”

"Teacher, can you sing "Grandma's Penghu Bay" again, I think it's good. ”

The children babbled.

Yi Shuihan smiled, he had already prepared for today's music lesson.

"Today, is it okay for the teacher to teach you a new song?" Yi Shuihan asked.

"Yes!" the children replied in unison, and the atmosphere was particularly enthusiastic.

Yi Shuihan naturally chose this song for his reasons, he has heard several versions of this song, and children's voices account for a large component.

The melody is simple, repetitive, the lyrics are simple and catchy, and it is easy to sing and remember, so it is perfect to teach children to sing this song.

"The dark sky is low

Bright stars follow each other

Bugs fly

Bugs fly

Who are you missing......"

Yi Shuihan wrote the lyrics on the blackboard, some children didn't know certain words, and Yi Shuihan also taught them one by one.

The children learned very seriously, reciting word by word, and their eyes were shining.

Without accompaniment, Yi Shuihan simply sang a cappella, and his magnetic and gentle voice floated in the small dilapidated classroom.

The children shook their heads along with this beautiful melody, and they only felt that this song was better than the previous song "Grandma's Penghu Bay".

The teacher is so good! There are so many things that he can do, and he sings beautifully.

Once, twice...... There are already children who are able to hum along.

The sound without a trace of impurities converges into a stream of sound, clear and distant.

"The stars in the sky weep

The roses on the ground withered

The cold wind blows

The cold wind blows

As long as I have you with ......."

Gradually, Yi Shuihan stopped singing, but the children were still singing seriously.

The innocent and melodious voice washed Yi Shuihan's heart, and at that moment, it seemed as if everything in the world had been thrown away.

Teacher Chen, who was passing by the classroom, stopped and listened quietly to this beautiful song.

"That's nice...... Is this a song that has only come out in recent years? Compared with Mr. Yi, the songs I teach are old-fashioned. Teacher Chen smiled and shook his head.

Before Yi Shuihan came, he often taught the children to sing some songs, but those songs were all songs from more than ten years ago.

He has been staying here all these years, and he has not had the opportunity to come into contact with songs from the outside world, so I guess this song is also a new song in recent years.

"Worms fly ......" Teacher Chen looked at the blackboard and remembered the name of the song.

Time passed imperceptibly, the old principal rang the bell for the end of class, Yi Shuihan only felt that it didn't take long for a class to pass.

"Okay, children, it's time for class~ Let's go home and eat!" Yi Shuihan said with a smile.

The children were reluctant to leave, and wanted to continue to stay with Yi Shuihan for a while, but they were all urged back by Yi Shuihan.

"Goodbye, teacher!"

"Goodbye, Mr. Yi. ”

"Koharu, shall we go dig up the birds' eggs?"

"No, it's only for you boys......"

"The dark sky is low, and the bright stars are ...... with each other"

……

The children gradually finished walking, looking at their cheerful backs, Yi Shuihan smiled and walked to the classroom.

"Teacher Yi, it's time to eat!" the old principal greeted with a smile.

Since the opening of the new school, the old headmaster has a radiant face, looking several years younger, and everyone is smiling.

Every time I saw Yi Shuihan, I thanked him for his donation, and I said thank you to Mr. Yi more than once in the village, which made Yi Shuihan a little embarrassed.

But this is normal, for him, this is definitely a great favor.

"It's coming!" Yi Shuihan replied with a smile.

A bowl of cabbage, an egg, and a bowl of rice are just coarse tea and light rice, but Yi Shuihan still eats with relish.

"Teacher Yi, let you suffer, tomorrow I will ask who is going to town, and I will buy some meat for him. The old headmaster said embarrassedly.

These were the meals he had eaten all his life, but he was a little embarrassed to let Yi Shuihan eat them too.

From Yi Shuihan's ability to donate 200,000 yuan to the school, it can be seen what kind of life he lives on weekdays, he has donated 200,000 yuan, how can he let him eat such a simple meal.

"Don't," Yi Shuihan said with a smile, "I just like to eat these fresh fruits and vegetables, how good, I can't eat them in the city, principal, don't work in vain." ”

Yi Shuihan really doesn't pay attention to food, even if he is worth hundreds of millions, he can only cope with fast food for more than ten yuan when filming, not to mention that this kind of original vegetables and fruits are really good to eat.

"This ......," the old headmaster hesitated, and finally sighed and said, "Alright then. ”

Then I don't know that Yi Shuihan is saving money for himself.

He founded this school for the purpose of making money, those children from poor families almost did not pay any tuition, and those who were slightly better only collected a few dozen yuan, and the whole school could not make ends meet.

The money he has saved over the years has been used to buy homework books and stationery for the children......

Now he has the 200,000 yuan by his side, but it is for the construction of a new school, and he will definitely not embezzle half of it.

(End of chapter)