The two-meter-high stone wall that connects the gate of the Fengcheng Orphanage separates the inner world from the outside. Not all fiction sites are first romance debuts, search 15; 1. Look at the book network and you will know. Under the leadership of Feng Cheng, Xu Mo and Rong Yan passed through the gate and walked into this paradise for orphans.

Strangely, even though there were no people to maintain order, the reporters all stood three meters away from Xu Mo, which seemed to be a conventional rule.

Walking into the gate of the orphanage, the small cement basketball court appeared in the eyes of everyone. At this time, more than 30 children on the left side of the basketball court were practicing frog jumping, and some of them were missing one or two arms, or even one leg, but they all gritted their teeth and were very strong to complete the tasks assigned by the teacher. And to the right of the basketball court, a group of five or six-year-olds are carefree playing eagles and catching chickens.

"This is where the children usually play and exercise." Feng Cheng introduced to Xu Mo and the others. After saying that, he pointed to the children on the left side of the basketball court and said, "This is a fifth-grade kid, and they are in physical education class. He then pointed to the children on the right side of the basketball court and said, "They're preschoolers." ”

It seems that Dean Feng has already explained, and at this time, the children did not stop to watch when they saw this kind of battle, but their eyes fell on Xu Mo and the others from time to time.

Crossing the basketball court and going up the three stairs, Dean Feng stopped in the corridor in front of the bungalow. "These are the classrooms where the children from grades 4 to 6 are in class."

"What classes do the kids have?" Rong Yan asked, looking at a classroom in front of him.

"Chinese, mathematics, physical education, music, art, nature, social studies, we all have them in other schools. I have always believed that nothing can be poor in education. Feng Cheng looked at the classroom with his face's gaze and replied seriously.

"I tried my best to get teachers for the children, but I couldn't get them, so I asked a competent teacher to teach two different subjects." He paused, and said helplessly.

Those who heard his words were deeply shocked and moved by his sentence "What is poor cannot be poor education".

Along the corridor, bypassing the bungalows, you will see another row of bungalows with the same layout. The distance between the two rows of bungalows is about fifteen meters, and there are some green trees planted in this space. "These are the classrooms where children from preschool to third grade are classed." Feng Cheng pointed to the second row of bungalows and introduced.

After looking at the situation in each classroom, everyone found that the children in the Fengcheng Orphanage, whether they were old or young, whether they were able-bodied or disabled, whether they were men or women, listened very carefully during class, and none of them made small movements below. Probably because they knew that being able to study in the classroom was an opportunity that they didn't come from.

After visiting the classroom, Feng Cheng led everyone to visit the places where the children ate and slept. Finally, he stopped outside a room, his feelings were much lower, and he said, "The concubine is here." She was diagnosed with acute monocytic leukemia six months ago and has been in temporary remission after five rounds of chemotherapy so far. With that, he opened the door to his room.

"Grandpa, you're back." On a bed one meter and two wide, a bareheaded, masked girl sat at the head of the bed. When she saw Feng Cheng, she immediately said with a smile.

"Hello Dean." A middle-aged woman sitting on the edge of the bed telling a story heard the movement, turned her head to look at the comer, stood up and said hello.

"Teacher Li, thank you for helping to take care of the concubine." Feng Cheng said gratefully.

Teacher Li shook his head and said, "Usually you take care of the concubine without clothes, I just accompanied her for a while when you left." ”

"Concubine, these two are good people who are here to help you, say hello to your brother and sister." Feng Cheng smiled and didn't say anything more on this topic. He looked at the person on the bed and said kindly.

"Hello brother and sister." After hearing this, the concubine put a bright smile on her face and greeted sincerely.

Looking at the little girl's thin body and bare head, she couldn't help but feel a slight pain in her heart. Such a young child, but has experienced so much, from being abandoned by his family to suffering from leukemia. She walked to the side of the bed, hooked the corners of her lips, and said softly to the girl: "Hello concubine, do you feel more comfortable today?" ”

Concubine looked up at her face and responded obediently: "I feel much better, thank you sister for your concern." ”

Rong Yan said softly: "You can take care of your illness, and you don't have to worry about the rest." As she spoke, she took out her wallet, took out a bank card from it, handed it to the concubine, and said, "There is one million in this card, which will be used for your treatment and health." Then she took out the pen and paper she usually used to memorize her ideas from her bag, wrote down six numbers, tore off the paper, put it in the concubine's hand again, and explained: "This is the bank card password." "This card was given to her by her mother when she told her family that she wanted to buy a house.

"Miss Rong, the concubine's illness doesn't cost so much money, you can give less." Feng Cheng saw that Rong Yan actually donated a million generously, and hurriedly said.

"If you can't use it, you can save it for the kids to buy something." Rong Yan shook his head and said unmoved.

"Mr. Feng, this money is for you. I'm sure you'll make good use of it. Xu Mo wrote down a check for five million on the spot, and said to Feng Cheng without refusal.

"This ......" Feng Cheng looked at the check in front of him in embarrassment, gritted his teeth for a while, took the check with both hands, and said with an oath: "I will definitely use all this money on the child!" Get your money's worth! ”

Soon after giving the check, Xu Mo saw that the time was almost up, so he asked Rong Yan in a low voice, "Are you leaving?" Seeing that the other party didn't seem to want to leave with him, he glanced at the reporters behind him with a slight hint.

Seeing that Rong Yan nodded after all, Xu Mo couldn't help but hook his lips and smile, and said to Feng Cheng: "Mr. Feng, we still have something to do, so let's go first." ”

Rong Yan looked at the concubine and said gently: "Goodbye, concubine!" ”

"Goodbye, brother and sister! I'll definitely try to get better! The concubine said with a firm gaze.

"Let's go back in my car." Walking out of the gate of the orphanage, Xu Mo came to the passenger seat of his car, opened the door, and said to his face. At the end, he pretended to inadvertently glance at the group of reporters who were still filming not far away.

Seeing Rong Yan's hesitation, Feng Cheng immediately persuaded him: "Miss Rong, you can take Mr. Xu's car back, it is difficult for us to take a taxi here." ”

Rong Yan looked at the group of reporters, then looked at the remote environment, and reluctantly sat in the passenger seat. She didn't want to stay alone with Xu Mo in a closed space, and for some reason, the other party always gave her a sense of oppression.

A triumphant smile flashed in Xu Mo's narrow eyes, he closed the car door, smiled at Feng Cheng and said, "You are really a good person worthy of the name. ”

Feng Cheng was dazzled by the other party's bright smile, and couldn't react for a long time. When his sanity finally returned, he found that the tall and handsome figure of the other party was no longer in front of him, and he saw a black car on the road that was not too wide.

Is it a delusion? Why did he think that the smile on the other side just now was really from the heart?

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