. In the early morning of the next day, Qi Fei and Guan Yingying woke up naturally one after another, feeling as if their bodies had been injected with energy, relaxed and happy.

"Wang Zhuo, this kid, is really godly!" Guan Yingying was pleasantly surprised and made a decision, and in the past few days, she will use Wang Zhuo as a personal masseuse!

Deputy Director Kang came early, and was waiting in the dining room at the moment, and after the two washed up, they went to find Wang Zhuo next door, only to learn that this kid had already gotten up and run, and when he went downstairs, he saw Deputy Director Kang, and the three of them dined together.

After a while, Wang Zhuo came back, the driver also went downstairs, everyone finished breakfast together, the county education bureau by the deputy director Kang and a staff with a car, Wang Zhuo a car, this simple small convoy set off against the rising sun, straight to the first stop of the day, Sunshine Primary School.

The road under the feet witnesses the degree of civilization in the place, from the county seat, there are lofty mountains and mountains everywhere, the asphalt road soon became a cement road, an oil residue road, a gravel road, a dust road, and the environment that enters the eye has also changed from a small building tile house to a stone house, a mud house, and a grass house.

In this way, the group finally came to the destination of this trip, the only eye-catching blue brick and red tile building in a village, in front of Sunshine Primary School.

Although the school was closed, Guan Yingying still found some school-age children nearby and asked some questions, although this seemed to distrust the local political axe, but it must be done, otherwise not only would it be a trip in vain, but also be deceived by the local political axe.

The name of Sunshine Primary School was indeed changed a month after the opening of the school in the fall of this year, and there was no other name, and the school's new teaching facilities and the school building built later were also at that time, which coincided with the time of donation.

Sunshine Primary School was named by Guan Yingying, not for fame, but for the implementation of this money, otherwise the political axe during the field trip casually took everyone to a newly built primary school, saying that it was built with your donations, wouldn't it be easy to fool them?

A radish and a pit, as long as you can see three sunshine primary schools, it means that the donation of 600,000 yuan has been implemented in at least three schools, even if the Education Bureau makes false accounts, the money used by each school does not reach the figure of 200,000, at least it will not be directly embezzled, and it can be accepted by everyone.

This primary school with only more than 100 students has only two school leaders, four teachers, and the principal also works part-time, and the students usually set off from home after dark, go to the school to eat a mouthful of dry food and drink some school well water, and start classes at dawn, so that they can go home early in the afternoon and help the family do more farm work.

At noon, I had a peasant meal at the principal's house, and the principal's house, which had only a 17-inch antique color TV set for all household appliances, let the visitors from the city see first-hand what it means to be poor.

As soon as the principal's house came out, dozens of children and some adults immediately gathered around, some holding dried fruits in their hands, some wrapped in newspapers to bring the wild tea they picked up on the mountain, as well as homemade bacon, dried pears on strings, and wild eggs in small baskets, all of which were the strong friendship of the villagers.

The women immediately threw out tears of emotion, Wang Zhuo beckoned the driver to help, and took everything as ordered!

"Wang Zhuo, how can you do this!"

Seeing this, Qi Fei was so angry that he stepped forward to twist his arm.

"Sister, sister......" Wang Zhuo hurriedly dodged, and said with a smile: "I don't want them for nothing, I'll give money." ”

Hearing him say that he wanted to give money, several children immediately shouted in a dialect they did not understand, and then they saw the adults and children squatting on the ground one after another, putting down their things, and after getting up, they quickly walked away without a shadow.

"If you can run, a monk can't run the temple." Wang Zhuonian took out his wallet, counted two thousand yuan and stuffed it to the principal and said, "You give them back this money, it's all good things, don't think it's too little money." ”

The headmaster's head shook like a rattle: "I can't collect this money, and no one in our village can collect it!" Otherwise, everyone will poke the backbone! ”

"Don't pull it down." Wang Zhuo put the money in his pocket: "Then I'll donate some more money, you can't do without this, right?" ”

The principal was a little dazed, his thinking couldn't keep up with Wang Zhuo's jumping surname, but Deputy Director Kang on the side hurriedly smiled and came up to play a round and said: "Mr. Wang, I thank you on behalf of the fathers and villagers of this village!" ”

Wang Zhuo nodded to him, turned his head and asked Qi Feidao: "Sister, a child counts two yuan per breakfast, how much does the whole school need for a semester?" ”

Qi Feiwei groaned and calculated, one hundred and thirty students are two hundred and sixty yuan a day, six thousand yuan a month, and four months in a semester, that is twenty-four thousand!

For such a small village that is poor and white, and there are not even a few tiled houses, this is definitely a large amount!

Guan Yingying also remembered that she once watched a program on TV, about the students of a primary school eating lunch, two yuan for a meal may not even be able to eat rice and soup in a big city, but in this kind of poor and remote place, it is enough for these children to eat a certain amount of nutritious food!

"Director Kang, after we go back, we will donate the children's breakfast fees to Sunshine Primary School in the name of the company before the start of each semester."

After listening to Wang Zhuo's words, Deputy Director Kang and the old principal excitedly stepped forward to shake hands with him, seeing the old principal's sincere smile, Wang Zhuo put his mind at ease, since the old principal is not worried about the county deduction, it seems that this money can indeed be implemented.

On the way home, the two cars had just driven to the entrance of the village, and Wang Zhuo, who was sitting in the passenger seat, suddenly asked the driver to stop.

It turned out that a little boy who looked to be about six or seven years old was stumbling down the hillside next to him, holding a bouquet of mixed wildflowers.

Qi Fei and Guan Yingying saw it, and hurriedly got out of the car to catch up with the little boy.

Probably because he was in a hurry, the little boy gasped in dialect for a long time, and everyone didn't understand a word, Wang Zhuo patted him on the shoulder and told him that he could speak slowly and not in a hurry.

"Auntie, this bouquet of flowers I just picked and gave it to you!"

The little boy was black and thin, he looked at Guan Yingying, and then at Qi Fei, and he didn't know who to hand it to for a while.

Qi Fei stretched out his hand to take the flower, put it under his nose and smelled it, and thanked the little boy with a smile, the little boy nodded with a red face, and didn't even say a word of unkindness.

Guan Yingying's eyes were sharp, and she saw that the little boy had a piece of skin cut on his wrist, and there were still beads of blood oozing, so she hurriedly took out a band-aid from her bag and stepped forward to help him stick the wound.

Women are really overflowing with love. Wang Zhuo smiled bitterly, and said that the band-aid thing affects the wound healing, this kind of hairy child living in the mountains and wilderness is not a problem at all, and the scab will be removed in two days, but it is troublesome to paste such a band-aid, this is the baby given by the benefactor aunt, he will not be willing to reveal it at all, after a long time, it is strange that the wound does not rot and suppurate!

Patting the little boy on the head, the kind uncle smiled and said, "Take this thing off and throw it away before going to bed, understand?" ”

The little boy really didn't understand, but he knew that his uncle must have a point in saying this, so he nodded seriously.

Seeing Wang Zhuo suddenly come up with such a sentence, Qi Fei and Guan Yingying thought about it for a while, and also understood the truth, they couldn't help laughing, and felt a little sad, such a cute child had never even seen a band-aid anything, they were too far away from civilization.

Guan Yingying grabbed a handful of candy from her pocket, but found that the little boy's clothes were straight, only patches and no pockets, so she had to stuff them in his hands.

"Auntie, can you take a picture of me?" The little boy said timidly: "I want to have a photo, my father said that he would take me to the city to take pictures after the New Year, but I want it now." ”

The kid hasn't even been photographed...... The women were suddenly overflowing with love again, Wang Zhuo raised the camera with interest, took a single photo, took a group photo, posed, and took a picture of the three of them.

"What's the name of the little brother? My sister will wash out the photos and send them to your school, and they will have your name written on them. Guan Yingying finally found an opportunity to make the little boy change his words, and the aunts and aunts are all called old!

"My name is Ah Jiu, Wan Ah Jiu!" The little boy spoke clearly in Mandarin.

Wang Zhuo's eyes suddenly rounded: "Your father gave birth to nine?" ”

"No!" Wan Ajiu said: "When I was born, I weighed nine pounds, and my father said that I would be able to top nine in the future!" ”

After saying goodbye to Wan Ajiu, the group set off again, and Xiao Ajiu stood at the entrance of the village, waving his thin arm at the two cars from a distance, until the shadow of the car could no longer be seen in the dust.

After a long time, Guan Yingying sighed and said: "The more you are born, the poorer you are, and the multi-child policy of ethnic minorities may have harmed them." ”

Qi Fei nodded slightly, agreeing with her point of view, but Wang Zhuo snorted lightly and said, "If you lack medical treatment and medicine, what if you give birth to one and die in the future?" Who will provide for the elderly? ”

…… On the third day, the three of them went to see the second Sunshine Primary School, and for the first time, they also saw the thrilling scene of the zipline going to school.

The situation of this school is similar to that of the first Sunshine Primary School, but there are fewer students, so the construction of the school building saved some money, and the principal and the leaders of the Education Bureau discussed and purchased a batch of books to build a miniature library, and also purchased a large color TV, and installed a "pot lid", that is, a satellite dish.

Guan Yingying recorded what she heard and saw with a camera, Qi Fei used a small notebook to make a memo, write down what he thought of, and find a way to help the school realize it in the future.

The two-day trip made the three of them completely relieved of the local political axe, especially Wang Zhuo, who changed some of his views on current politics, and his mentality was no longer as extreme as before.

Of course, he still has reservations about the views of the bureaucrats in the big cities.

That night, Wang Zhuo massaged the second daughter again, and it was inevitable to take the opportunity to rub the oil, the swelling was unavoidable, and the lonely pillow was even more unavoidable...... On the fourth day after leaving Jiangzhou, the three of them finally set foot on the last leg of the trip, going to Taoyuan Village, a place isolated from the world and where peach blossoms are in full bloom, where you can soak in hot springs and eat barbecue in the open air!

(To be continued)