Chapter 160: Don't Forget the Original Intention (Recommended Votes Plus Update 9/11)

"A long-lost mountain village, but this time I don't have to go in." Wang Hao looked at a mountain village that appeared in the distance, there was no road ahead, and he didn't have to go in anymore now.

Because the hope school aided by Gancheng has been built outside the mountain, and the school has included the students' room and board, and the school has just been built, Wang Hao saw at a glance the appearance of the brand-new four-story teaching building, in the countryside among a group of earthen houses, it is so outstanding.

Without hesitation, he drove over, stopped outside the school, and after getting out of the car, looking at the open school gate, Wang Hao looked around, and many students in the classroom were in class.

"Wang Hao. ”

But as soon as Wang Hao stepped into the school, he heard a familiar voice.

"Liu Xiao, why are you here. Wang Hao looked at the person who spoke out and said with some surprise.

"I just came here to inspect, when did you come back?" Principal Liu looked at Wang Hao and said very unexpectedly, he didn't expect to meet here, but he thought of something.

Principal Liu, naturally, is the principal of Gancheng No. 1 Middle School, and Wang Hao didn't expect to meet here.

"Liu Xiao, why are you in such a hurry, go out?" Wang Hao said with some surprise.

"Yes, there is a student named Ling Yan who did not come to school today, and it just so happened that I came to this branch to inspect and prepare to see what was going on at home. Liu Xiao nodded and explained.

Wang Hao's pupils shrank slightly, thinking of the cute and very strong girl,

"I'll go with you. ”

Wang Hao said very decisively, since he had met, he naturally wanted to go and see it together.

"Okay, let's talk as we walk along the road. Principal Liu nodded, he knew that most of the students in this school were students who had been taught by Wang Hao before.

"When did you come back, don't go back to school to see. ”

"I just came back, and it's not too late. ”

Wang Hao and Liu Xiao chatted without a sentence, Wang Hao led a group of people towards the place where Ling Yan lived, and the place where Ling Yan lived was not in a very mountainous place.

After half an hour of walking on the mountain road, several houses have appeared at the end of the mountain road.

"Do you know which one it is?" Liu Xiao asked the person behind him with some confusion.

The man who was asked shook his head, the houses were not next to each other, but were built separately.

"I know, come with me. Wang Hao opened his mouth and walked towards a house.

Liu Xiao nodded and immediately followed.

After getting closer, Wang Hao faintly heard a heart-wrenching cry, making his steps faster.

"Ling Yan.. Ling Yan... Wang Hao shouted a few times hurriedly, because the cry he heard was Ling Yan's voice.

At this time, a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl who was sitting on the edge of the bed was sitting on the edge of the bed, sobbing softly, and suddenly heard Wang Hao's voice, which shocked her.

"Teacher.. Teacher.... ”

Wang Hao's voice seemed to wake up the girl and ran outside.

"Teacher.. Whining. The girl ran out of the room, and after seeing Wang Hao, she couldn't control it anymore, and cried and threw herself directly into Wang Hao's arms.

"Don't worry, Ling Yan, tell the teacher, what's wrong. Wang Hao gently patted Ling Yan's back and said gently.

Ling Yan was wearing a clean school uniform, thirteen or fourteen years old, a little shorter than Wang Hao, Wang Hao, who had always regarded Ling Yan as a student, did not notice anything wrong, and comforted Ling Yan softly.

Even Liu Xiao didn't feel anything inappropriate, because Wang Hao showed maturity that was completely inconsistent with his age.

made him forget that Wang Hao was actually just a person who had just stepped into college, only four or five years older than Ling Yan.

"Grandma.. Grandmother.. Whining. ”

Ling Yan couldn't control her emotions, but her words shocked Wang Hao, gently pushed Ling Yan away, and stepped into the room where Ling Yan came out.

The room was a little gray, and after Wang Hao stepped in, he saw the old man hiding on the bed motionless, hurriedly walked to the bed, stretched out his hand and pressed the old man's neck.

Wang Hao sighed lightly and slowly withdrew his hand.

"Birth, old age, sickness and death, mourning.... Wang Hao said slowly, looking at the old man with reluctance and serenity, the aging of human body functions, after all, there will be such a day, and he glanced at Ling Yan with some distress.

Ling Yan is like him, and it was also because of the flash flood that she and her grandmother were left to rely on each other.

Liu Xiao, who came with Wang Hao, also looked at the scene in front of him silently and did not speak.

"Ling Yan, let's settle in the ground. Wang Hao was silent for a moment and spoke.

After Ling Yan broke out, she sobbed in a low voice, but she still nodded gently, at the age of thirteen or fourteen, she understood a little.

.....

Ling Yan complied with her grandmother's last wishes, everything was simple, this was the old man's request, he didn't want to make a big deal, he just wanted to be placed in that place, and the old man himself dug up little by little to return to the place.

Wang Hao watched silently, it was estimated that Grandma Ling Yan had already had a premonition that her time was short, even if it was the future, she didn't want to cause trouble to Ling Yan, and she was very thoughtful.

Liu Xiao also watched silently, a flash of admiration flashed in his eyes, this was the most carefree old man he had ever seen, and it was also the simplest funeral, which made him feel a little sour in his heart.

"Go all the way, rest assured, any expenses in the future for Ling Yan will be sponsored by me. Liu Xiao said silently in his heart. .....

Under Wang Hao's persuasion, he returned to the school with Ling Yan, who turned back one step at a time, and in the office, he looked at Ling Yan, who had become silent, and felt a little distressed.

"Ling Yan, do you still have relatives?" Zhang Li's eyes were a little moist, she was Ling Yan's homeroom teacher, looking at Ling Yan's state at this time, it was really uncomfortable, this girl had always given her the feeling that she was very sensible.

After class, she didn't play, but came back early, sharing the housework for her grandmother, going to the fields to farm, and going up the mountain to cut wood, much more sensible than any thirteen or fourteen-year-old child she saw in the city. Too much.

"There's an uncle. Ling Yan hesitated for a moment and spoke.

"Is there a phone? I called him. Zhang Li took out her mobile phone.

"Don't fight, they won't care about me and my grandmother, otherwise in the past four years, they wouldn't have avoided me and my grandmother like a tiger, there is no contact, no intersection. Ling Yan shook her head firmly, she didn't want to make this call, so when her grandmother wanted Ling Yan to go to her uncle.

Ling Yan refused very firmly, in exchange for only a gentle sigh from Ling Yan's grandmother, Ling Yan's heart is more sensitive and stronger than anyone else, and Ling Yan has not given in on this issue.

Wang Hao knew something about Ling Yan's uncle, and even at that time, he itched the teeth that Ling Yan's uncle hated.

"Ling Yan, then you go back..." Teacher Wang didn't continue.

But everyone present knew what Teacher Wang meant, and everyone's eyes fell on Ling Yan.

"I don't know. Ling Yan's eyes were blank and her head was lowered.

"It's okay, just come to Gancheng No. 1 Middle School, the school will give you any free fees, and give you some living expenses every month. Liu Xiao said decisively, how could he not understand the sophistication of human feelings, looking at Ling Yan's expression, he knew that there must be other things with his uncle.

Ling Yan's eyes lit up, but they quickly dimmed.

"Ling Yan, do you still remember what you said to me at the beginning? said that you want to be a writer, how arrogant you said at that time, I believe that your grandmother also hopes that you will move forward with sunshine, not as gloomy as now, I hope you can not forget your original intention, if you have nowhere to go, you will live with me first." ”

Wang Hao looked at Ling Yan's expression, a little distressed, thought for a while and said, paused slightly,

"Liu Xiao, let Ling Yan follow me for a while, my homework will not be lost, and after the New Year, I will send Ling Yan to school. ”

Wang Hao's words made Ling Yan look up at Wang Hao, her eyes were a little moist.

"Okay. Liu Xiao looked at Ling Yan's state, thought for a while, and nodded.

"Thank you, teacher. Ling Yan nodded heavily, and said to Wang Hao gratefully, although Wang Hao's words were very short, they hit her heart.

Wang Hao knew that sensible, that strong girl stood up again, she didn't defeat Ling Yan back then, and she won't do it now.

....

"Don't forget the original intention, don't forget the original intention, Wang Hao is the student I think I am most proud of when I took over Gancheng No. 1 Middle School, it really taught me a lesson, but I seem to have forgotten something. Liu Xiao stood on the third floor, with his hands behind his back, with an extraordinary bearing, and said with a sigh.

looked at Wang Hao who walked out of the school gate, followed by Ling Yan, and then looked at the students who were pleased to receive Wang Hao's book, as if they had received a very precious gift, and their eyes showed a touch of pride.

Books are not expensive, as Wang Hao said, do not forget the original intention, and will not forget the original intention because of wealth and poverty, Wang Hao did it and taught him a lesson.

"Principal, didn't you say that you were looking for Wang Hao to donate money to the school?" A teacher standing behind Principal Liu thought of a thing that Principal Liu had mentioned after learning that Wang Hao had made a fortune.

"That's right, Wang Hao.. Wang Hao, wait, let's donate a sum of money to Gancheng No. 1 Middle School first. Principal Liu, who was relieved with his hands behind his back, slapped his thigh, shouted, and quickly walked downstairs.

Carrying his hands on his back, a peerless master with extraordinary bearing, in an instant... Soldier.

Wang Hao, who had already started the car, naturally did not hear Liu Xiao's shout, but took Ling Yan to drive towards Hougancheng.