The next morning, Lin Zhimo did not go with his parents to send Lin Yumo to take the exam, he and his grandfather came to the office of the village brigade together.

"Radiance, brilliance!" As soon as he entered the courtyard where the village brigade was working, Old Man Lin shouted out.

Soon, a middle-aged man in a white vest and about forty or fifty years old came out of the house, he was Zhao Guanghui, the secretary of Lin Zhimo's village.

"Uncle Lin, why are you here? Yo, Xiao Mo is also there. Zhao Guanghui hurriedly beckoned the two into the house.

"Guanghui, that's the case, Zhimo didn't break out of the roll call hall outside, he went home a few days ago and felt that the primary school in our village was too old, and he wanted to build a new school, what do you think?" Old Man Lin has always been straightforward.

Zhao Guanghui was overjoyed when he heard this, slapped his thigh and asked, "Really?" That's great, I don't know what this school is going to do, but if you can build a new school, it's a great deal. ”

Lin Zhimo said modestly: "Uncle Guanghui, what you said, it is also my responsibility to do something for the village, what merit is not merit!" ”

Old Man Lin saw that Zhao Guanghui agreed, so he said: "Okay, since you agree to this matter, then let's go to the school first, and then discuss and come up with a specific plan." ”

"Okay! Let's go, let's go, it just so happens that the school is on vacation, and there is no one inside. Zhao Guanghui did things neatly and neatly, picked up a puff fan and led his grandfather and grandson directly to the primary school.

Lin Zhimo's village is located at the foot of the mountain, and the primary school is built on the highest part of the hillside to avoid rainwater, and the scenery of the whole village is in full view.

Although more than ten years have passed, the mountain road leading to the primary school is still the same as the road in Lin Zhimo's memory, and with the revival of his memory, Lin Zhimo also slowly recalled those pictures that he thought he had forgotten.

This big tree is the one we have climbed up no less than 100 times, right?

Hey, this big rock is still here? But it's a lot rounder, and I remember breaking my arm when I was a kid.

The ditch has become much shallower, and it used to take a lot of effort to get through.

There used to be a jujube tree here, but now it's gone, has it been sawn?

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Walking all the way, Lin Zhimo's memories of primary school can remember more and more things, I don't know why, his mood actually became a little nervous, just like the book said "hometown timidity", and now he has similar feelings for the former primary school.

No matter what Lin Zhimo was thinking, after about ten minutes of mountain road, the group of three still came to the school gate.

The school sits north to south, built against the mountain.

Seeing the two familiar red iron gates, Lin Zhimo's eyes couldn't help but glow with tears.

The door was not locked, Zhao Guanghui pushed hard, only to hear a "squeak", and pushed the door open.

Entering the gate, the appearance of the elementary school in Lin Zhimo's eyes has not changed much, but the poplars in the center of the small square have become much thicker; The cypress trees in the middle may still be pruned by the teacher, but they still retain the same old appearance; I don't know how many years the arched moon door has been stepped on by the feet of the students, and it has worn off the lime surface wrapped on the outside, revealing the red brick layer inside......

To the north of the small field is a row of classrooms with steeple brick houses, but as Lin Yuezong said, the roof tiles have many loopholes; The windows on the wall are also sealed with plastic sheeting, not glass; The door of the classroom is just a panel, and there is not even a handle to be found.

Zhao Guanghui sighed: "In the past two years, many children have gone to school in neighboring villages, just because our primary school is too broken, and it is good to say in summer, but in winter the inside of the house is colder than the outside." ”

Lin Zhimo wiped his eyes vigorously and said to Zhao Guanghui: "Uncle Guanghui, cover!" Be sure to build the best elementary school in the county! I'll give you any money! ”

Zhao Guanghui smiled bitterly when he heard this: "Zhimo, you may not know much about the situation, none of us want to build the school beautifully, but this transportation of materials is also a problem, even if we want to make it better, those materials can't be transported up the mountain, so we can only sew and mend over the years." ”

Lin Zhimo frowned: "Then what should I do?" Want to relocate? ”

Hearing this, Zhao Guanghui's face was even more bitter: "It's even more difficult to relocate, but it's not like we just want to move, this needs the consent of the township and the signature of the county." ”

Lin Yuezong suddenly said: "Is it possible to solve the problem by building a mountain road?" ”

Lin Zhimo's eyes couldn't help but light up, and he looked at Zhao Guanghui expectantly.

Zhao Guanghui was stunned: "Of course it's good to build a road, but I'm afraid that the money to build a road will be more than the money to build a new school." ”

Lin Zhimo waved his hand: "Uncle Guanghui, don't worry about money...... By the way, Uncle Guanghui, how much does it cost to build all the roads in our village into lime roads? ”

"What? All built into lime roads? Zhao Guanghui exclaimed.

Lin Zhimo nodded affirmatively, this is also what he thought of after hearing Lin Yuezong's words, and now all parts of the country are promoting the idea of "if you want to get rich, build roads first", and Lin Weicheng once contracted to plant fruit trees in the mountains and forests, but it was because the road was too difficult to walk, and the fruit could not be transported out, so he lost money.

Zhao Guanghui secretly thought about it in his heart, and said with some apprehension: "If all the villages are built into lime roads, it will cost about 100,000 yuan, plus the clamshell primary school, how can it cost 1.2 or 300,000 yuan." ”

He was a little worried that his price would scare Lin Zhimo away, so he hurriedly added: "But if we bargain well, and then reduce the quality a little, it can be a lot cheaper." ”

"Can't compromise on quality!" Lin Zhimo immediately said, "Uncle Guanghui, I don't know much about this, and I don't have much time to take care of it, but if there is anything you need money, just ask, I will definitely support it!" But there is one thing, quality must be guaranteed. ”

Zhao Guanghui smiled when he heard this, and couldn't help but say: "Zhimo is really promising, good, good!" ”

After coming out of the primary school, the three of them explored the road conditions in the village again, because it has not rained in the past few days, the road is still easy to walk, but according to Zhao Guanghui and Lin Yuezong, once it rains, there is almost no road for people to walk in the whole village, so now every household has a few pairs of rubber shoes, which are used to prevent the road from being difficult to walk after the rain.

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In fact, whether it is in Yanjing or other big cities, Lin Zhimo has also participated in a lot of charity auctions, but on that occasion, to be honest, Lin Zhimo did not feel the so-called charity at all, it was only full of intrigue between many stars, what my charity amount is larger than yours, my auction was bought by a wealthy businessman at a large price, etc., few of them really went to the auction for those in need, they were more concerned about whether they were reported because of this event.

As an artist in the entertainment industry, Lin Zhimo is also not exempt from vulgarity, even if he knows that it is just a show dressed in charity, but you can't help but go, and you can't go without taking a picture, otherwise the media will be overwhelming the next day with voices slandering you. However, although Lin Zhimo is very disgusted by this, he also knows that even after he becomes a top star in the world, he can't say no to this kind of activity, and even has to participate in this kind of activity more to maintain his image - this is the power of unspoken rules.

There is a good saying that rules are meant to be broken, but unspoken rules are meant to be followed.

However, the decision Lin Zhimo made in the village today is not even touched by those unspoken rules, the reason why he made this decision is more out of a kind of responsibility, a spirit of dedication from the heart, he does not want to reciprocate, does not want people to be grateful, does not want to be known by others, has nothing to ask for, just wants to contribute his own strength to his hometown.

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