Chapter 362: The Black Who Doesn't See His Five Fingers

Time: 2017.10.10

Location: A remote mountainous area in Quang Thanh Province

Incident: Hanlin Primary School used a dilapidated building left over from the 80s as the school site, in the early hours of yesterday morning, due to the long time, the building materials between the floors reached the point of decay, so the whole building collapsed, fortunately, there were no teachers and students in the school at the time of the incident, and the only teacher was also from the village, so naturally no one was injured.

Su Zimo looked at the font on the laptop screen, manipulated the mouse to pull down, and what came into view was the ruins after the collapse of the floors, and the poverty here could be vaguely seen through the photos.

"Fortunately, no one was hurt" Su Zimo breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the situation, a touch of acidity appeared in his heart, he opened the search engine directly, entered the four keywords of Hanlin Primary School and pressed the enter key, and suddenly a series of news related to it also appeared on it, at a cursory glance, the content is actually the same, all of them introduce what happened yesterday, and it is because of what happened yesterday that it will be exposed on the Internet.

opened a post at random, but saw that there were many netizens on it who left messages.

"Hanlin Primary School? I didn't expect that the life of the whole country has basically reached a well-off level, and there is a building left over from the 80s as the school site, it's incredible, the principal of this school should be pulled out and beaten, isn't he completely worried about other people's lives?"

"Hehe, for the statement upstairs, I just want to say that you take it for granted, and the country has basically reached the level of well-off? It should be seen from this sentence that you are a city person, after all, you haven't understood it, it's not your fault, I think you can't understand the schools in our remote areas at all, it takes more than an hour to walk to the nearest primary school on our side, don't tell me, now there are cars and other means of transportation, because in the remote mountains and old forests, there is no such tool at all, every day the children, before dawn, have to get up, spend more than a time walking through the bumpy mountain road, think about it, you know how difficult it is"

"The second floor is right, there are still many places not to mention the school, even the most basic electricity is not connected, it is still in the original state, it is sad to think about it, the conditions are worse than ours are still working hard, and those of us who are in superior conditions do not want to forge ahead. Don't cherish it, hey."

"Eh, you're talking about a heavy topic. I don't like it very much, but I have to say that you guys are right."

"Actually, what I'm worried about now is where the original students will go to school and where they will learn after the collapse of Hanlin Elementary School."

"yes, I'm so worried, what should I do?"

"By the way, there wasn't a little singer who proposed a project called it before, I forgot, it seems to be about the school, it's a public welfare undertaking, and it was a while ago, and it was even reported in the newspaper."

"Oh, I also remembered that it was a singer named Su Zimo who proposed the Hope Primary School Project, which is said to help some remote areas build Hope Primary School, so that every child can learn knowledge"

"I also remembered, what should we do? How do we let Su Zimo know, after all, everyone is more or less a singer, and it is not easy to find his contact information."

"Let's go to the meager Aitta, I heard that others are very good, and they should come back to us when they see it."

"I'll go too"

"Count me in"

“......”

Su Zimo originally looked at the font on it with a heavy attitude, but when he got to the back, he smiled, thought about it, opened Weibo directly, and logged on to his account, sure enough, the prompts were endless, blocking the sound, and looking at Aite's own people, most of the content published was about Hanlin Primary School.

After seeing everything clearly, Su Zimo also had an idea in his heart and made a decision.

Immediately, under Su Xi'er's puzzled gaze, he picked up his mobile phone with a large brick, found the number just now and dialed it, and after a short time, he was connected.

"Su Zimo, is there anything else?" came a slightly tired voice on the phone.

Su Zimo said with a hint of apology, "I'm sorry to disturb you, Judge Chen"

"Don't get in the way, just say something" Chen Yanhai smiled and said calmly.

Su Zimo said truthfully, "That's the case, didn't you just say that I should choose a school site, well, I want to re-establish Hanlin Primary School"

"Hanlin Primary School?" Chen Yanhai was a little puzzled at first, and then he came to his senses, and said heavily, "I have also heard of this place, but no one was injured, although I know that the concept you proposed is to establish a hope primary school in a remote area, but I still want to ask, are you sure?"

Although Su Zimo was surprised, he didn't think much about it, and said seriously, "Yes, I'm sure"

"Well, okay, I ordered to go down, the day after tomorrow the project will go over to measure and work, do you want to go over, think about it, there will be no shortage of media at that time, after all, this is the first project of Hope Primary School" Chen Yanhai on the phone smiled obviously and asked.

Su Zimo shook his head, "I won't go."

"Why? After all, you are the proposer and pioneer of this idea, and it is reasonable that you should go" Chen Yanhai asked in surprise, of course, there was still a sentence that was not spoken, that is, Su Zimo is an artist, if he attends, he will definitely get a good exposure, not to mention that this is a public welfare undertaking, and others can't get it.

"I still have to go to work" Su Zimo touched Su Xi'er's soft hair and said with a smile.

"Go to work?" Chen Yanhai was speechless for this reason, but he didn't seem to be a fake, so he had to say, "Okay, it's decided, there should be media reports the day after tomorrow, and you can also read it then."

"Well, okay, then I won't bother you," Su Zimo said.

"Well, goodbye" After such a sentence came out of the phone, a busy sound came, and Su Zimo put the phone back on the table.

"Dad, what's wrong" Su Xi'er looked at the thoughtful look on the other party's face and asked suspiciously.

"It's okay" Su Zimo smiled and said softly, and then clicked to publish the news in the meager middle, directly inserted a picture of the rain and sunny weather in the content block, and then directly clicked to publish, and then directly turned off the notebook and closed it, turned his head to Su Xi'er and said, "Okay, little girl, go to sleep"

"Dad, aren't you going to be on TV? Xiao Xi'er wants to ...... I want to see it," Su Xi'er blinked her eyes and said Mengmeng.

Su Zimo was slightly stunned, and said loudly, "Go to sleep, you can watch it another day", picked up Su Xi'er and walked towards the bedroom, and after a while, the bright light disappeared in an instant, turning into a pitch black with invisible fingers.