was tricked by a child, Zhang Bin walked out of the classroom depressed. [Full text reading]

Shama said that almost all the children in the school are left-behind children, and their parents work outside the home and do not return home all year round.

Some follow their grandparents, some follow their uncles and so on.

Zhang Bin: They not only brought things to the students, but also to the two teachers.

Some chalk, teaching tools, two radios, a big stereo, a dozen tapes.

These things made Shama and Ali Qubi laugh so much that they couldn't see it.

Because many of the children's homes are far away from the school, the school starts at 9 a.m., and because of the delay for so long, Shama asks the children to eat first and then start in the afternoon.

Everyone took out the rice they brought, some were in iron boxes, some were small buckets, all sorts, a spoonful of rice, and some pickles were eaten like this, almost all of them were like this, there was no vegetable at all.

Qin Dan and they usually eat with the teacher, there is nothing special, the big iron pot is set up, a pot of vegetable soup is cooked, and the students eat together.

Aliqubi told Zhang Bin that they would not do such a thing themselves because it would not be convenient.

Because Zhang Bin and so many people came, cooking rice became a big thing.

Qin Dan and the others took a few boys to build a stove in the morning, built it with some stones, and then wrapped it in lime and yellow mud outside, while the children went to collect some firewood, so it took half a day to make a stove.

Zhang Dabiao was very thoughtful and bought some meat, all of which are shelf-stable, but it is only enough for a few people for five or six days, after all, there are other things to be loaded in the car.

Then there are a few boxes of instant noodles and instant food.

On the first day of their visit, Zhang Bin and the others prepared a meal for the children.

So I discussed with Shama and them, there will be no class today, and everyone will work together to make a meal and come out, which can be regarded as a treat for the children.

Although Shama and they also feel sorry for these children, they can only barely survive, and now that Zhang Bin is here, since they are willing to take out their things and share them, of course they will not refuse, and the day's class will not be delayed much.

So everyone works together, who is responsible for cooking, and who is responsible for cooking.

The vegetables are all from Shama's own family, and they are not far from the school, so they went with some children.

Chen Yi and the others are responsible for setting up the tables and benches, and several girls are responsible for cooking.

Since there is only one stove, he is mainly responsible for cooking, and the cooking is entrusted to Shama and Ali Qubi.

But so many people also need a lot of rice to eat a meal, Zhang Bin brought two bags of ten catties of rice brought by himself and others to Da Niu to carry a bag over.

After more than two hours of busy work, enough food for seventy or eighty people to eat was prepared.

Ten desks were placed side by side, and because there were not enough bowls, they were filled with pots, and there were not many pots, and Shama took the children to borrow them one by one.

The children took their lunch boxes, took a spoonful of hot rice, ate the vegetables, and devoured them.

For them, this day is like the New Year.

Maybe the New Year is not so happy, at least there is no new schoolbag for the New Year.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, school ended, and the children were all leaving to go home.

Zhang Bin found Xiao Hei and wanted to go to his house to have a look.

For this child, Zhang Bin felt that there was something special and different.

He is unsociable, somewhat withdrawn, reluctant to talk to other children, and even, in the eyes of other children, he is very bad and bullies other people.

"Uncle, are you going to my house?" Xiao Hei was a little surprised, tilting his head and thinking about something.

"You're not welcome?" Zhang Bin said with a smile.

"Of course not, we all welcome guests, but our family is very poor, don't you mind?" Xiao Hei said seriously.

"Little Black, do you mind that your family is very poor?" Zhang Bin looked at him and said.

"Of course not," Hei shook his head.

"That's fine," Zhang Bin said with a smile.

Zhang Bin wants to follow Xiao Hei to his house, Melinda also wants to go, the assistant naturally wants to follow, and Chen Yi also has to follow, so there are four people.

Seeing that there were so many people following, Xiao Hei didn't say anything, and led the way in front of him.

No one wants to drive, because they are here to understand the situation this time, and it is also appropriate to experience the hard work of the children for themselves.

Along the way, Zhang Bin asked, Xiao Hei answered, of course, there were occasional times when he didn't answer.

"Xiao Hei, who are you in your family?"

"Me and Grandma".

"How old is Grandma?"

"Seventy-eight years old".

"What about your parents?"

"I went out to work to earn money."

"Do you miss them?"

“……”

"How long has it been since you saw them?"

"It's been four years".

"Four years?" Zhang Bin was stunned, he hadn't seen his parents for four years, Xiao Hei was only eight years old this year, hadn't he seen his parents since he was four years old?

"Well, when I was four years old, they left, and I can't even remember what they looked like," Xiao Hei nodded and said sullenly.

The road is very bad, there was just a rainstorm a few days ago, the road is full of mud, Xiao Hei took Zhang Bin and they walked carefully on the side of the road, there was no car passing by, or dry.

Xiao Hei told Zhang Bin that there was a quarry and a wood factory in the mountain, and these roads were crushed by those cars, and they looked like this when it rained.

Xiao Hei carried the woven bag in his backhand and hung it on his shoulder, indescribably free and casual.

After walking for more than an hour, Zhang Bin was a little tired, and Melinda in the back was obviously a little tired.

"How long is it, Xiao Hei", Zhang Bin asked.

"Uncle, aren't you okay?" Xiao Hei asked.

“……”。

Anyway, Xiao Hei knew how to take care of everyone, and found a dry place for everyone to rest for a while.

After the rest, the group continued on their way.

At six o'clock in the evening, I finally got home.

One earthen house, two rooms, and an old woman sitting at the door, seemed to be waiting for Xiao Hei to come back.

Xiao Hei called out to grandma and ran over.

Grandma's ears are not good, so the matter of taking care of the guests will be left to Xiao Hei.

Let Zhang Bin and them sit down and rest, and Xiao Hei left.

Zhang Bin sat for a while, and when he saw that no one was coming, he went to the other room to find Xiao Hei.

The light of the earth house is not very good, there is an attic on it, Zhang Bin has to bow down slightly when he walks, a little depressed, the ground is still dirt, and he has stepped on it very tightly after walking for many years.

In the kitchen, Xiao Hei was washing a black thing the size of a palm, his small body was as tall as the stove, and a stool was set up underneath.

Grandma was burning the fire, and when she saw Zhang Bin, she pointed to Xiao Hei with a smile.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Bin walked over and asked.

"Wash bacon", Xiao Hei said with a smile, Xiao Hei was very happy at this moment.

Zhang Bin looked at the palm-sized bacon and looked at the stove, there seemed to be no meat.

Zhang Bin said: "Xiao Hei, we brought our own food."

He knew that this piece of bacon might be very precious, and with so many people, it was estimated that two people in the family could eat several meals.

"It's like this when guests come, we haven't had guests in our house for a long time," said Hei.

Zhang Bin didn't say anything, turned around and went back to the room over there.

"Actually, I've been to many places, and this place is not the poorest, but it makes me feel very special," Melinda said, looking at Zhang Bin.

Zhang Bin smiled and nodded, thinking about the scene just now, that piece of bacon.

"Do you think money will be the most precious thing in the world?" Zhang Bin asked suddenly.

Melinda pondered for a moment and said, "Everyone's concept is different, money can buy very precious things, but some are not, what do you think?" ”

Zhang Bin smiled, "Money is precious, but there are many things that are more precious than money, for example, at this moment, this box of instant noodles."

Zhang Bin picked up a box of instant noodles in the bag and shook it in front of several people