After coming to Matoushan Hope Primary School, Li Qingyun and Lin Ping followed Teacher Liang to several nearby families to "turn their fate".

It can be seen that Mr. Liang has a very high status here. As long as she goes to someone's house, there is no one who is not polite to her.

Hearing that the leaders of the development zone came to inspect Hope Primary School and were still hungry, the villagers enthusiastically wanted to keep Li Qingyun and Lin Ping to eat at their own home.

Of course, such an invitation must have been politely rejected by Li Qingyun.

Speaking of which, he came to Matoushan Hope Primary School this time to get in touch with the children up close and see their most real needs.

Going to other villagers' homes to enjoy it is really not what Li Qingyun wants.

asked a few villagers how many catties of brown rice they found, and Li Qingyun and Liang both nodded, meaning that it was almost enough.

Liang Shuangshuang was also refreshed, gathered the rice into a burlap bag, and picked it up and left.

Li Qingyun wanted to grab it, but he couldn't grab it. In desperation, he could only smile bitterly twice and let this capable teacher Liang go.

When they returned to the compound of Hope Primary School, Huang Haisheng and He Rui had already mingled with the children.

Seeing the sincere smile on the faces of the two of them playing games with the children, Li Qingyun nodded secretly.

With rice, Liang Shuangshuang naturally went to the pot as quickly as possible. It didn't take long for the smell of brown rice porridge to come from the compound.

"It's time to eat!"

When Liang Shuangshuang's crisp voice sounded in the small kitchen on the side, Lin Ping hurriedly stood up and went over to help.

The next moment, on the big table in the open air, a table of people gathered around and began to drink brown rice porridge.

Listening to Teacher Liang, the children have already eaten a little baked sweet potato before. But Li Qingyun saw the children swallowing brown rice porridge like wolves at this time, and they were obviously not full yet.

Thinking of the scene he had seen in Mingxing Middle School before, Li Qingyun felt a little worried in his heart.

Liang Shuangshuang should have seen Li Qingyun's melancholy, so he smiled and explained: "Secretary Li, don't misunderstand. The children were indeed well fed in the afternoon. It's just that these babies are half-sized, and when they grow their bodies, the amount of food is amazing. ”

Hearing this, Li Qingyun's face finally looked better.

During this trip to Hope Primary School, he saw a lot of problems that he hadn't paid attention to before.

In retrospect, it is true that I am committed to development, but on the other hand, we must also pay attention to coordinated development.

While drinking porridge, teacher Liang Shuangshuang introduced the general situation of the school to everyone.

They are all children from the nearby Yexu Village. Sixteen or seventeen students, ranging in age from seven to twelve.

Because Liang Shuangshuang is her own teacher in the entire elementary school, when she lectures, she can only communicate with the dolls one by one.

Every day, she almost has to talk about the content from the first grade to the fourth and fifth grades. The most important thing is that you can't talk about it yet, in case something goes wrong.

This is indeed not an easy thing for a young girl like her.

After listening to Liang Shuangshuang's introduction, Shao Bin, who was rubbing his ankles on the side, couldn't help but ask: "Teacher Liang, since it is so difficult to jump and lecture, why don't Matoushan Primary School recruit more teachers?"

After listening to Shao Bin's question, Liang Shuangshuang's face showed a wry smile: "Director Shao, it's not that you don't want to recruit people, but you really can't recruit people!"

"Just last year, the original principal of our Matoushan Primary School returned to the provincial capital to get married. This stall was completely abandoned. In our school, the position of principal is still vacant. How can an elementary school that doesn't even have a principal recruit teachers......"

When Li Qingyun heard this, a puzzled look appeared on his face. He opened his mouth and asked, "The county education bureau should be clear about this situation, right? Why didn't you appoint you as the principal?"

Liang Shuangshuang hesitated, not knowing whether he should speak or not.

However, after gritting her teeth, she still said in an old and honest voice: "Secretary Li, it's no wonder that the county education bureau is making small calculations about this matter. The salary of a principal is 1.2 times that of an ordinary teacher. If I had been appointed as the principal of Matoushan Primary School, they would have to spend an extra hundred dollars a month. I guess that's the reason......"

Hearing this, Li Qingyun's face turned gloomy, and he said lightly: "What is our county education bureau doing for food? Is this what he Wei Dexing is doing this? I don't believe in this evil, and when I go back, I will be like the main leader of the county party committee to report this situation......

Although Shao Bin on the side was also very angry, after all, his level was much lower than Li Qingyun, and it was not good to directly attack the county education bureau.

Liang Shuangshuang, who was next to him, listened to Li Qingyun's harsh words, and his heart was sudden, and he thought: "Don't offend the county education bureau because of your words." If we don't allocate funds to Matoushan in the future, what can we do?"

Thinking of this, Liang Shuangshuang was about to open his mouth to ask Li Qingyun for something.

But when she saw the resolute look in Li Qingyun's eyes, Liang Shuangshuang's words came to her mouth, but she still couldn't say it after all.

A few catties of porridge cooked with brown rice are still enough to eat.

After adding two small bowls to each child, Li Qingyun saw these dolls proudly patting their little bellies and burping comfortably.

Seeing this scene, Li Qingyun's heart was inexplicably relieved.

Maybe it's because Li Qingyun's delicate face makes it easy for children to get close. After eating the porridge, a few children came to Li Qingyun's side and chattered.

"Uncle, uncle, are you staying here today?" asked a girl of seven or eight in a childish voice.

Li Qingyun touched the girl's head with pity, and said with relief: "Yes, my uncle is going to spend the night here today." ”

"That's great!" said the little girl, puffing out, "Tomorrow morning, I'll ask my mother to make egg tea for my uncle." My mother's egg tea tastes good!"

"Well, I want it too! I'll let my mom make pancakes for my uncles and aunts tomorrow!" said another child, clapping his hands.

"Dog, I invited my uncle first, don't rob me!" the girl said dissatisfiedly.

"Hehe, girl, it's not up to you. Tomorrow morning, let's see who gets up early!" said the child, who was called the dog leftover, swearing.

Listening to the sincere words of the children, Li Qingyun's eyes were a little moist.

These children don't have the concept of poverty and wealth, they just think of sharing their best things with those they respect.

And he, because he came to visit the children once, actually won the respect of the children, which made Li Qingyun's heart a little heavy.