"What's your name?"

"Li Sixiu!"

"Tell the teacher what kind of person you want to be in the future?"

"I want to be a singer!"

"Have ideals, do you see that little white flower?"

"Uh-huh!"

"Transplant that little flower next to the willow tree planted by Li Qianqian, if the flowers can survive, you can become a singer in the future!"

More than 90 students in Lijiaao are planting willow branches or transplanting a small flower in the West Stream.

There are rows of emerald green willow branches and delicate mountain flowers on the edge of the west stream, which is the hope planted in the field!

"Whoever cuts willow trees or transplanted flowers survive, and the teacher tells the secret of making dreams come true!"

The seeds of hope have been planted, Li Changqing said to the students very kindly, and there was a kind of transcendent confidence in his voice.

Intentionally planting flowers and flowers cannot be achieved, and willows and willows are planted unintentionally.

I meant to do my best to do something but didn't succeed, but the inadvertent thing went very smoothly and got a good result.

It is the embodiment of the Taoist idea of purity and non-action, but it also shows from the side that the willow tree has a strong vitality.

In fact, cuttings require a lot of preparation, and the survival rate of cutting willow branches directly into the ground is not high.

Li Changqing's narration of the truth is exactly the opposite of the Taoist exposition, planting flowers with heart can bloom, and unintentionally planting willows and willows will not succeed.

Children in the mountains want to achieve their dreams, and the probability of success is even slimmer compared to others.

But is it easy to do things in the world?

If you do it, it will be easy for those who are difficult; If you don't, it's easy and it's hard.

Li Changqing wants the children to understand that there is nothing difficult in the world, but they are afraid of people with hearts, and they are only afraid of people with hearts.

"Do you know what Principal Li is trying to express?" Shen Ruolin asked Meng Yuncheng.

"I probably understand!", Meng Yuncheng pondered.

"Hehe, Principal Li is really a special person!", Shen Ruolin said with a smile.

When the students go back, they think about the willow branches or flowers they planted, because they are their dreams!

"Haha, Brother Qing, you're so funny! The first fire in office is to take students to plant trees and flowers......"

Li Hongdou saw Li Changqing coming back from Xijian with the students at the health center, and said to Li Changqing from a distance.

"Next time, brother will bring you with me!", Li Changqing said with a smile.

"Hmph, I'm not going!", Li Hongdou said.

Li Changqing often passes by Lijiaao Primary School, but the feeling is different at this time.

Looking at the potholed dirt playground, the red flag hanging on the bamboo pole.

The lime walls that have fallen into disrepair and are about to fall off, and the eyes of a pair of eager for knowledge on the broken tables and chairs.

Li Changqing and his students have already planted the seeds of the Dao, and in the future, careful irrigation will spread their own Dao further!

Meng Yuncheng is giving a lesson to the students, explaining the Chinese textbook of the ordinary standard nine-year compulsory education.

"Smack!"

The table of a fat, honest-looking teenager suddenly fell apart with a loud bang.

"Haha, the stone has crushed the table!"

"Stone, you can't use this table, let your dad find Grandpa Dajiang to make a new table!"

"Moon Tiger, your table is creaking all day long, and sooner or later it will fall apart!"

......

The classroom suddenly became lively, and the students joked with each other.

"Li Dashi, Li Yuehu, move your desks out, and the teacher will fix them for you!"

After returning from Xijian, Li Changqing was able to call out the name of each student, and happened to pass by the door of the classroom, and said when he saw this.

The health center generally has nothing to do, Li Hongdou is relatively idle, as long as Shen Ruolin is not in class, the two will chat together.

"Teacher Li, will you still repair the table?", Shen Ruolin asked when she heard the sound and Li Hongdou came over.

"Sister Shen, Brother Qing is a carpenter who is a Zheng'er Ba Jing, and he has been passed down by my father!", Li Hongdou said with a smile.

"The carpentry work is still very simple, and these tables can still be used if they are repaired!", Li Changqing said.

It is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, and it is not possible to cook without tools and materials, so Li Changqing went to find Li Dajiang.

"Second uncle, borrow something!", Li Changqing came to Li Dajiang's small workshop.

"What do you want to use!", Li Dajiang was busy rushing to work, and said very casually.

"Great!"

Li Changqing carried some tools and materials on his back and returned to Lijiaao Primary School again.

With a crackling bang, the table that had fallen apart into wood was restored again, and it was more solid than before.

"Stone, come and try it!", Li Changqing said with a smile.

"Hey, hey, alright!"

Li Dashi put his elbows on the table and moved back and forth, but the table did not move at all and said excitedly.

"Brother Qing, you can do this skill!", Li Hongdou also went up to try it.

"Teacher Li, there are still some desks in the classroom that are broken......," Shen Ruolin said with a smile.

"Yuehu, you go and see who else has a broken table, help move it out!", Li Changqing said to the sturdy Li Yuehu.

"Uh-huh, teacher. Li Yuehu felt that he was entrusted with a heavy responsibility and nodded excitedly.

"Qingwa, your skills are no worse than your second uncle, our village committee has some broken tables, why don't you repair it together?"

Li Jianguo came over from the office of the village committee, and said with a blank eye.

"Haha, Uncle Jianguo, you should still find my second uncle!", Li Changqing said with a smile.

The sun was setting, and Li Changqing was almost done.

"Teacher Li, hard work!", Shen Ruolin gave Li Changqing a cup of tea.

"You can also understand a lot of truths by doing carpentry work, and you don't feel bitter!", Li Changqing said with a smile.

"I heard that you raise a lot of chickens in the mountains and grow a lot of vegetables, are you busy?" asked Shen Ruolin curiously.

"It's okay, but I prefer tranquility, so it's up to you to do things at school!"

Li Changqing's education method is to sow seeds in the hearts of students, and does not want to involve some specific details.

"If you have your own business, you can be busy, there are not many students in the school, and the current model is okay!"

Meng Yuncheng felt the meaning of indifference and tranquility from Li Changqing's body, and said very understandingly.

"From tomorrow onwards, students will be organized to read in the morning, and I will read them!" Li Changqing said.

"Okay!", Meng Yuncheng was also very curious about what Li Changqing's book could read.

"Teacher Li, Director Gu can personally invite you to the county to give a lecture, I'm looking forward to it!", Shen Ruolin said.

"I'll just read a few books,......," Li Changqing said modestly.

Standing on the top of the back hill and looking at the verdant Zhong Nanshan, I remembered the scene when I first read in the pot pond.

It was from that day on, Li Changqing found that he was deeply in love with this mountain!

Although there are lovely children in Lijiaao Primary School, it is also a place where they sow the seeds of ideas.

But Li Changqing still prefers Zhong Nanshan's own side of the world, and he is a little nostalgic after leaving for a long time.