Early the next morning, Principal Zhao put on a neat plaid shirt, a pair of black trousers underneath, and his hair was also groomed.

There was the sound of Lang reading in the school.

It was Ning Yiyao who was taking her child to study.

"The sunshine incense burner produces purple smoke, and the waterfall hangs in front of the river, and the flying stream goes straight down to 3,000 feet, and it is suspected that the Milky Way falls for nine days." Ning Yiyao took the book and read it aloud with the students.

Lin Bufan saw more than 20 children sitting in the classroom, some 8 or 9 years old, some 12 or 3 years old, so he asked suspiciously: "What grade students are in class?" ”

"There is no distinction between grades in this school, the older children have never been to school, and the younger ones have only been in school for half a term, so they are all put together. Teacher Ning has worked hard, it is a Chinese class, a math class, and a music class. ”

"Why don't you ask the county for a few teachers?"

"Alas, in this place of poor mountains and bad waters, how can a teacher be willing to come, and only a kind-hearted girl like Teacher Ning is willing to come."

"Oh......" Lin Bufan looked at the children in shabby clothes, and his heart was filled with pity.

In 2003, Jiujie Village planted Vietnamese mangoes, and it slowly got better.

Lin Bufan thought to himself, it would be better to suggest that they plant Yueguo mangoes as soon as possible, so as to drive the economic development of the village as soon as possible.

After a class, Ning Yiyao walked out of the classroom, and after seeing Lin Bufan, she asked with a smile: "Did I speak well?" ”

"Okay."

"Why don't you come to a class too?" Ning Yiyao said with a smile with big eyes.

"Me?" Lin Bufan was surprised, "I'm not a teacher, how can I go to class." ”

"Didn't you learn to draw, so you can give our kids an art lesson later?"

Lin Bufan scratched his scalp, he was a gold medal lecturer in his last life, and he was involved in music and art, but he hadn't painted for a long time, and he was afraid that he was a little rusty.

"What, are you lying to me? You didn't learn to draw at all? Ning Yiyao asked.

"How could I lie to you, teacher, okay, then I'll take the art class for the next class."

Ten minutes later, Lin Bufan stepped onto the podium.

The children stared at Lin Bufan with strange eyes.

After all, Lin Bufan was not much older than them.

"My name is Lin Bufan, and I am asked by Teacher Ning to give you an art lesson." Lin Bufan introduced himself.

At the back of the classroom stood Principal Zhao and Ning Yiyao.

Ning Yiyao said: "Everyone welcomes Teacher Lin to class. ”

The students clapped their hands.

At this time, a beautiful girl in her 20s with short hair walked in, the girl was wearing a blue bow tunic, a pair of white breeches underneath, and a Longines watch.

This girl's name is Zhuge Xin, like Ning Yiyao, she came here to teach, last time in the hotel, Ning Yiyao said that the teacher said that she was snoring, and she was talking about Zhuge Xin.

"I'm rubbing, where did the little handsome guy come from?" Zhuge Xin smiled and touched Ning Yiyao with his arm and asked.

"One of my former students in the city. When I came to Jiujie Village to sketch, I asked him to give an art class. ”

"It's so handsome to look at, it's my favorite type."

"Don't be a nymphomaniac, he's only 18 years old."

"I'm 18 years old, I'm only 22 years old, and sibling love is very popular now."

On the podium, Lin Bufan searched everywhere and finally found a few colored chalks.

"Today, I'm going to take a character sketching class." Lin Bufan drew it with chalk.

The outline is shown, then the facial features, then the background.

After each step is completed, he checks to see if the students have followed up.

The students had just handed out the workbook, and they were very serious, holding pencils in their little hands and drawing the steps that Lin Bufan said.

"There is a lot of knowledge in painting, first of all, we must know how to observe, people's facial features are different, we must grasp the special of each person, and secondly, we must pay attention to the proportion of the characters......" Lin Bufan gushed endlessly, simple and easy to understand, and the students listened with relish.

A 40-minute class lasted for 2 hours.

During the two hours, Lin Bufan also told a lot of interesting stories about painting and encouraged the students to look at the world.

"When you grow up, you should go out and see the world, the world is colorful, and use your brush to paint the mountains and rivers of the motherland, which is far more meaningful than taking pictures, because this is painted by your own hands."

At the end of the day, the students all stood up and applauded.

Ning Yiyao, President Zhao, and Zhuge Xin also applauded vigorously.

"Hey, Ning Yiyao, does your student have a crush on you?" Zhuge Xin asked with a grin.

The reason why I asked this is because the object of Lin Bufan's sketch is Ning Yiyao, and the chalk drawings on the blackboard make Ning Yiyao vivid.

"Don't talk nonsense."

"His paintings are really good, better than those of the students of the Academy of Fine Arts, it's really amazing." Zhuge Xin praised.

After class, Ning Yiyao and Zhuge Xin stepped forward, and Ning Yiyao introduced Zhuge Xin.

Lin Bufan nodded politely.

"Let's go, I'll take you to dinner." Zhuge Xin took Lin Bufan to the dormitory.

Lin Bufan entered the girl's dormitory and was stunned, "Eat here?" ”

"Well, we don't have a cafeteria here, I have good stuff here." Zhuge Xin took out pork breast, canned beef, and buckets of instant noodles.

In this small mountain village, this is a good thing.

As soon as the two chatted for a few words, Ning Yiyao walked in, "The senior teacher from the county is here, come out quickly." ”

There were a few students in Jiujie Village who had gone to high school but dropped out because they didn't have money, and with Ning Yiyao's encouragement, they started studying again to prepare for the college entrance examination.

Ning Yiyao is a liberal arts student, and there is no problem in tutoring these dropout high school students in cultural classes, but some of these dropout high school students are good in science, and mathematics is the most difficult in science, Ning Yiyao can't teach it, so she had to go to the county education bureau for help, and asked for help more than a dozen times, and the education bureau finally sent a retired senior teacher to tutor here.

The senior teacher, a retired teacher in his 60s, sat in the teacher's office, and Principal Zhao nodded and thanked him.

"Teacher Li, thank you so much for coming to our school to guide, those students are all because their families have no money, so they can't continue their studies, but we all hope that they can be admitted to university, preferably a first-class university, so that they can come back to build our village after graduating from college." President Zhao has great hopes.

This senior teacher's name is Li Mu, Li Mu rolled his eyelids and didn't take Principal Zhao in his eyes, he has retired, and he came here to be asked by the Education Bureau, but to make some extra money.

"50 dollars per class." Li Mu said coldly.

“50？” Principal Zhao exclaimed, he is free to be the so-called principal here, Ning Yiyao and Zhuge Xin are only 500 yuan a month, 50 per class, this is too cruel.

"Teacher Li, we are a poor ravine here, 50--a class, there are too many things, those children who have dropped out of school are very poor, can you ......"

Before he finished speaking, Li Mu was unhappy, "Do you want me to teach in vain?" Is there such a thing in the world? ”

Ning Yiyao and the three of them, who had just walked to the door, heard the conversation.

"Yaoyao, it's a wolf." Zhuge Xin whispered.

Ning Yiyao frowned and walked in unhappily, followed by Lin Bufan and Zhuge Xin.

"Teacher Li, you are our old-timer, don't you have a little dedication to teaching and educating people? Jiujie Village is a notoriously poor village in the county, why are you embarrassed to ask for money? Ning Yiyao said conclusively.

"The pay and the return are equal, if you want me to pay in vain, then forget it." Li Mu stood up unhappily and wanted to leave.

Principal Zhao hurriedly stopped, "Teacher Li, we have something to say." ”

finally let Li Mu sit down.

"Can you have less?" Principal Zhao hunched his waist and said in embarrassment, "50 classes are really too much. ”

“40！ It couldn't be less. "Li Mu cut the railway.

"Teacher Li, are you still a teacher?" Ning Yi Yao's face turned red.

"The teacher doesn't have to eat, huh? Teachers are human beings, too. ”

"I know that teachers are also people, but teachers should have a heart to educate people, looking at these poor children, how can you still withdraw money, have you lost your money?" Ning Yiyao cried angrily.

Lin Bufan frowned, he was not short of money, he could spend money to let this Li Mu teach class, but how could a person with this kind of behavior teach students well.

In those days, if children in the mountains wanted to make a living, they had to rely on reading.

The college entrance examination is the most important starting point in life, if you can't get into the starting point, half of your life will fail, and Lin Bufan is not at ease if you hand over your fate to this teacher.

"You think you're great? You've only been here for a long time, and I don't think you'll be able to hold on for another year. It's ridiculous to pretend to be tall with me, you think I don't know, you came here to teach just to have a better resume, and you can still be here for the rest of your life? Joke! Li Mu sarcastically mocked Ning Yiyao.

Ning Yiyao was angry and shed tears.

Lin Bufan stepped forward, took out two stacks of money from his arms, and slapped them on the table.

As soon as he saw the money, Li Mu's eyes straightened.

"Teacher Li, there are 20,000 yuan here, which is enough for class hours, right?" Lin Bufan asked with a smile.

"Enough, enough." Li Mu's eyes can't do without money.

Ning Yiyao and Zhuge Xin wanted to say something, but Lin Bufan stretched out his hand to stop them.

"Teacher Li, money, I have it, 100,000 200,000 is not a problem, but I just have one requirement, that is, the teacher who teaches the class must have a level and real materials."

"I'm a senior teacher."

"The high-level special grade can be cheated, so let's compare you with me, if you are better than me, I will give 200 yuan for a class, how about it?"

In those days, 200 yuan for a class was an astronomical amount.

Li Mu looked at the young Lin Bufan and asked, "You are also a volunteer teacher?" ”

"No, I'm here to paint, I'll leave in a few days."

"Drawing? I don't know how to draw, I teach math. Li Mu said.

"I didn't say that I will compare with you to draw, we will compare mathematics, you make a paper and I will do it, I will make a paper and you will do it, and in the end see who has the highest score, how about it?" Lin Bufan said with a smile.

"Hahahaha...... Are you and I better than math? Li Mu laughed, he was the math teacher who had won the award in the county.

"Xiaolin, you're crazy."

"Don't compare yourself to him."

Ning Yiyao and Zhuge Xin blocked.

Lin Bufan waved his hand and said, "This is a matter between me and Teacher Li, don't talk." ”

Li Mu squinted at Lin Bufan, rolled his eyes and said, "It seems that you are quite confident, so why don't you play a little bigger?" ”

"Okay, how do you want to play?"

"It's better to add another 20,000 yuan to the loser."

Li Mu wanted to be greedy for the 20,000 yuan on the table.

"Okay, okay, if I lose, the money on the table will be given to you, and if I win, you will kneel down and apologize to her." Lin Bufan pointed at Ning Yiyao and said.