"Still, I want to ask you, why are you so obsessed with this, are you here just for the money?"

Well, this is a topic, so he naturally won't let it go as a host. Dong Mingfei nodded, not wanting to say anything more.

"I'm here for your money, otherwise why would I come?"

Your uncle, it's so simple, rude and direct, is it really good for you to be like this? Not to mention Sanin and the observer judges, even the audience at the scene feel that this person is hopeless at the moment. Is it easy for you to be beaten up like this? Sanin was also a little unhappy, feeling that there was really something wrong with this person.

"Don't you have dreams but money?"

Hearing this, Dong Mingfei still has a signature honest smile. "Yes, there are dreams. ”

This answer is okay, barely giving you twenty points.

"What dreams?"

"A lot of money. ”

Poof...... Damn, kill you believe it or not? Countless people were speechless for a while, and the judges in the audience directly started the mocking mode.

"Dong Mingfei, you are really hopeless, there is nothing else but money?"

Well, Dong Mingfei didn't pay attention to these. Sanin got a message from the program team and asked him to ask why he likes money so much. Well, I feel that this issue can be regarded as a joke, so the people in the program team are ready to keep it.

Indeed, this can cause discussion, but also can cause laughter, and it will definitely have to talk a little longer. As for this Dong Mingfei, how he was sprayed and scolded afterwards, it has nothing to do with their program team.

Sanin held the microphone and wanted to laugh a little: "Then Mr. Dong, what do you want so much money for?"

When Dong Mingfei heard this, he thought about it for a while, and seemed to hesitate a little.

"Your show is not good, it's not like you said, come here and you can help me. At the end of the day, it's still a talent show. chooses handsome men and beautiful women, and in the end it is no different from other variety shows, consuming our feelings. So, I don't want to say for what. ”

Good guy, big brother, you really dare to say it. Niang Xipi, although what you said is true, but don't say it so obviously.

If you do this, you'll offend people, right? Yes, you've offended people, and you've offended a lot of people.

At this moment, Saning felt that this Dong Mingfei should have a story. Moreover, being so obsessed with money must have some other effect.

didn't wait for the news of the program team, Saning asked directly: "Mr. Dong, although this is the case, I have to say that we are a show and need to be watching." I'm curious as to why you need money so much. Now on TV, you can show everyone and talk about it!"

Hearing this, Dong Mingfei looked at Saning.

"Really?"

"Be sure to say it. ”

"I am a rural teacher and went to a place a few years ago. At that time, there were more than 60 of us. However, in the end, there were few people left.

The village is very poor, and the poor are not afraid of your laughter. After a while, burping and farting are all a smell of potatoes.

Potatoes and cornmeal, every day is this life. There are four or five townships in this town, and we went there as village teachers, and the schools we saw were, to be honest, worse than pigsties. Inside the mud house, there are some simple desks.

Children need to come from a long distance in the mountains to get to school. I can't afford to pay the tuition, except for a few exceptions, most of them give a few bags of potatoes as tuition.

I still remember the first day of class, it was winter. This group of children, dressed in the clothes of the adults in the family, walked dozens of miles of mountain roads, and many of them had a pair of broken shoes on their feet. A flushed face, a tattered school bag, and only one or two books.

And just like that, the first day of class began. They don't know yes and no, and they know that there are courses in addition to Chinese and mathematics. I don't know how to play basketball, how to play football, and I don't know that in addition to Chinese, mathematics and physical education, there are also interest courses.

Everyone's feet are dirty, thick with mud, and eyes full of longing. This is the worst group of students we have ever encountered, but also the most sad group of students.

It's so cold, so cold that I can't stand it as a person in a down jacket. They endured the cold, finished the class with a strong desire, and then huddled together in a group to keep warm.

The school has no principal, only one teacher, and he is too old to have any energy.

The pen they use is a pencil for two cents a piece, and they write until there is only one centimeter left, and they are still in use.

At that time, I and my companions were crying. The rest of the time, I just fell here.

I taught them to read and write, and I taught them to count the Pythagorean. Unfortunately, most children drop out of school after a year or two. My family is poor, I can't afford to study, and I need labor.

I still remember a student who was crying heartbreakingly and was pulled away from school by his parents. However, two days later he sneaked back again, and then he was dragged away crying.

I wanted to help him, but I couldn't. Because, there are so many children, I know that teaching craftsmen, really can't afford it. That's it, we've been gone for four years, do you think I'm like I'm forty years old?

Actually, I'm only twenty-nine!"

Damn, no one thought of it, I thought it was a fool's mallet, but I didn't expect it to start telling stories.

The story is fascinating, and it seems that you can enter that difficult place at once, and see a group of children who are hungry for knowledge, but are so made by reality that they can only give up.

Liu Tianyuan also looked at it with a smile, and wanted to know what was going to happen next.

"In this school of mine, I am the only teacher, and the rest is about the same. Over the years, too many people have left, and many people have come, and the last ones who have stayed are like-minded people.

We don't come up with our own money to help these children because we only have a few hundred dollars a month and we can't help them.

To put it sadly, the last time I ate some meat was probably a month ago. At that time, the parent of a student brought me a few catties of meat. Later, I learned that the student's grandmother had celebrated her 60th birthday, and the family took money to buy a few catties of meat, and finally the old man forced his family to give it to me.

When I finished eating, I realized that the meat was so fragrant when I ate it! But after eating, I felt so sour and bitter!

This year, in the first half of the year, it rained heavily, what a heavy rain. The rain brought down the only sacred place for these children.

Some of our teachers found the town and wanted the town leaders to find a way to build a school. Unfortunately, without success, they have already given up.

The village party secretary in the village cleaned up his house and turned it into a temporary school classroom.

That's when ......"