At 7 o'clock, the students in the village who were supposed to come to class had already arrived early.

Xie Yumeng and Jiang Peipei are in charge of a class.

As for Chen Chuliang, a new teacher who suddenly appeared.

The children quickly mingled with him.

Then, in front of the camera that Mr. Chen held in his hand, he showed the curious side of the children in the mountain village, in addition to making strange appearances, he was very innocent to stand together and take pictures with a simple smile.

Seven thirty!

Formal class!

The bell is used to ring a large iron sheet that can be clanged when struck.

Just using this piece of iron sheet as a class bell may make many people feel how closed and impoverished this is?

After Xie Yumeng rang the class bell, the children all sat in the classroom and studied seriously.

The sound of reading aloud came from inside the school.

This should be the natural sound of the whole village.

It is also the voice of hope!

Chen Chuliang's harvest this morning is relatively good.

At least all the students in this poor village were filmed in class.

When the time comes, it will be passed to Xu Yong of Yanjing, and he will find a professional production team to cut it. Coupled with the photos and videos taken by Xie Yumeng and other teaching teams, the content of the first issue of the public welfare program is already available.

The effect of the show should be very explosive!

If you do it, you may have unexpected results!

.........

When the children were in class, Chen Chuliang put away the equipment for shooting videos so as not to disturb them.

Xie Yumeng and Jiang Peipei teach the children in the classroom.

Chen Chuliang, the 'new teacher', didn't have anything to do with him, so he simply moved to the climbing ladder made of bamboo next to him, climbed to the roof of the house where the volunteer teacher lived and picked up the tiles, and replaced the tiles where there was a rain leak, otherwise the two girls would not have the courage to climb up and deal with it.

The first class ended quickly.

During recess.

The children in the lower grades were excited, surrounding the teacher Jiang Peipei, and playing a game of eagle catching chickens. While doing it, he asked Mr. Jiang: "Why did the new Mr. Chen go to the room." ”

Jiang Peipei, who has always been treated as a hen by children, was surprised when he saw the person picking up tiles on the roof opposite, obviously forgetting to play a game.

No way?

It should be true!

Jiang Peipei was frightened.

Xie Yumeng, an upper-grade student and volunteer teacher, also stood in front of the small playground in front of the classroom, looking at the newcomer Teacher Chen, who had climbed very tall.

The one who was shocked should be Xie Yumeng, a girl from Yenching Normal University.

In my impression.

The rich man on the roof, who should have a net worth of billions, should be a very stable person.

I shoot a video of the village in the morning, perhaps out of curiosity, or because I want to shoot it for some other purpose.

But it's all understandable.

And now, the other party is like a mason, climbing on the roof of the house, not afraid of danger to repair the roof of the volunteer teacher.

Is it because the other party has nothing to do to pass the time, or is his heart full of love like all the volunteer teachers?

Apparently the latter!

The house where the volunteer teachers live is indeed leaking, and it is very serious, they have only been teaching for a few days, and they haven't had time to ask Agan Luo, who led the way last night, or other people in the village to help, but they didn't expect it to be solved by Chen Chuliang himself.

It can only be said that the other party is as careful as a layer, and just on the first day of coming, he knows how to help them solve the most difficult things.

Jiang Peipei had already given up playing the game of eagle catching chickens with the children, and hurried back to the dormitory to pick up their own cameras.

"Yumeng, take a picture. It's so rare. This is an idol for everyone to worship, and he repairs the roof for us. I'm going to post the photo to my YY space, and I'm going to tell all the students in my class, and I'm going to make them envy me. Hee-hee, it's really worth the trip. ”

Jiang Peipei handed the camera to Xie Yumeng.

I was excited in my heart and trembled when I spoke.

Next to her, an ignorant girl asked, "Teacher, what is the object of worship?"

Xie Yumeng was holding the camera, it was already turned on, but fortunately he went to the countryside yesterday to fully charge the battery.

Looking at the curious students around her, she smiled: "Xiao Meiduo, the so-called object of worship is the identity we said in class yesterday, after the ideal is achieved, when Xiao Meiduo you realize your ideal one day, you are the object of worship in the eyes of others." And the new teacher Chen in the eyes of me and Teacher Jiang, he is also the object of our admiration, Teacher Chen is very powerful, but it's a pity that he doesn't teach you, otherwise he will be more useful than us if he says a word. ”

The girl named Xiaomeiduo nodded, as if she didn't understand: "Teacher Chen is so powerful, even Teacher Xie and Teacher Jiang worship him?" ”

"Hmm!"

Xie Yumeng said, the whole of China, peers, but anyone who understands the Internet, who doesn't know each other?

This is almost the most perfect object of worship among his peers!

Quietly raised the camera, pointed at the roof in the distance, and gently pressed the shutter.

Click!

I took a few shots from different angles.

Record this unforgettable moment.

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Soon, the recess was over.

The second lesson should be Chinese.

At least, Chen Chuliang, who was picking up tiles on the roof, heard that 'the grass on the plain is one year old and one is gone.' 'The sound of reciting the text.

Time flies!

Wait until Chen Chuliang comes down from the roof.

The third class has already ended.

This break lasted 20 minutes.

In the small playground in front of the village elementary school.

Xie Yumeng had already moved a stool and sat in the middle, holding a guitar, like a spring breeze.

Next to her, a group of students surrounded her.

Music, for the children of this mountain village, is almost an unfamiliar word.

Especially music played with musical instruments.

I was even more curious.

The children of this village know it.

Every morning, during the longest recess, Mr. Xie would sing to them. Sometimes Teacher Jiang would teach them to dance. It is almost the recess activity they look forward to the most.

Xie Yumeng is playing guitar accompaniment to the children and singing a song 'You at the same table.' ’

Will you remember tomorrow.

Yesterday you wrote in your diary.

Do you still think about it tomorrow?

You used to cry the most.

……..

At the same table, you should be the most familiar song of contemporary college students.

Xie Yumeng is still a relatively talented normal student.

There is a certain level of music in singing. It's a little bit catchy.

The children listened attentively, as if they were feeling the beauty of music for the first time!

Look at this scene.

Chen Chuliang took out the photographic equipment that was put aside.

Don't miss out on such video clips, of course!

Slowly approaching the small playground in this small village.

Xie Yumeng probably found Chen Chuliang filming her, a little embarrassed, singing a little out of tune, Jiang Peipei next to him laughed, until he found that Chen Chuliang was facing her, Jiang Peipei shyly picked up a little girl and took a group photo together.

Chen Chuliang walked into this group of children and became Xie Yumeng's audience, taking pictures of her playing the guitar while the children next to her listening carefully.

This picture is very cherished!

When I was shooting the video, the cute big-eyed girl with a red face who came first this morning found Chen Chuliang, probably thinking that school was out today, and Teacher Chen wanted to take pictures of her and her grandparents and send them to her parents.

"Teacher Chen, do you think Teacher Xie sings well?"

Seeing that Mr. Chen, who was still on the roof before, took a video again, the big-eyed girl leaned her neck, wanting to be curious to see what he had taken.

Chen Chuliang half-squatted, and while shooting, he asked the big-eyed girl to look curiously at the picture with her eyes open, and their teacher Xie smiled cutely.

"You Teacher Xie are very talented. You should be like Mr. Xie, study hard, study hard, and go to a big city to study in a university in the future. ”

"Hee-hee. Last time, a big brother sang a song to us. ”

Chen Chuliang guessed that the big brother that the big-eyed girl said should be a college student who came to teach with Xie Yumeng.

nodded, in front of the child, Chen Chuliang is not very good at lying.

"A little, not too much. Teacher Chen said.

The big-eyed girl said 'wow', as if she had discovered a new world: "Teacher Xie, Teacher Jiang, Teacher Chen can also sing, let's let Teacher Chen sing for us." ”

That's what children are by nature.

Say whatever you want, this is the purest of things!

The big-eyed girl's words made everyone's eyes look at Teacher Chen.

"Teacher Chen, you can sing us a song too. ”

"Teacher Chen, we want to hear you sing. ”

The cries of this small audience were high.

Perhaps in their hearts, Mr. Chen, like Mr. Xie, is versatile.

Chen Chuliang was a little embarrassed!

To sing, or not to sing?

Until Xie Yumeng looked at him, the children around him also looked at him with longing eyes, probably hoping that he could give everyone a song.

Chen Chuliang smiled: "How can I not meet the wishes of the children?"

……..

Sit in the small playground of this village.

Thirty-four pairs of innocent eyes around him were looking at him.

Chen Chuliang felt very quiet in his heart!

I tried the tone twice! It looks like it! Xie Yumeng and Jiang Peipei next to them were both stunned.

"Children, Teacher Chen is different from Teacher Xie and Teacher Jiang, Teacher Chen has other things to do, and he will leave this place tomorrow. ”

"However, Mr. Chen will definitely remember what you look like. ”

"Mr. Chen has a message for you. ”

"Maybe you don't understand it yet, but that's okay. Just remember!"

"Children from poor families will always have only one way out. ”

…….

At this point, the chords of the guitar sounded.

You say you love lilacs the most.

Because your name is what it is.

What a melancholy flower.

Sentimental people.

When the flowers wither.

When the picture freezes.

What a delicate flower.

But he can't hide from the wind and rain.

A life of floating, shaking, and shaking.

…….

Barren stockades.

Behind it is a somewhat dilapidated school.

On the small playground, there is a group of innocent and young spectators.

A song "Lilacs" was sung quietly like this.