175. The Silent Truth (xvi)

The old people have been up and down for most of their lives, and they are deeply aware of the importance of learning.

Even if they are not their own blood relatives, as long as they are dolls in the village, they treat them as their own and work together to earn money for them to study.

"Why don't we call on some of our friends to figure it out?" Tang Qinqin discussed with Song Yuanze in a low voice.

Whether it is donating money and materials, or going to the countryside to teach, it is inseparable from the support of small money.

Now that I've seen it, I always feel like I should do something.

The little old man's play is really good, look at the little expression of self-reproach, it can be seen that the two of them have a strange taste in their hearts.

Okay, let's get the wool if they are picked, those who can work hard, for the sake of the group of bright-eyed children in front of them, they will close their eyes and "be fooled".

Hearing the follow-up arrangements of the two, the light in the eyes of the little old man who was eavesdropping with his ears pricked up made people unbearable to look at directly, he tried to restrain his excited emotions, and walked in front of the two with the image of a cold village chief who had already collapsed.

If he didn't look at the slightly trembling hands, Tang Qinqin would really believe his calmness.

If it weren't for the fact that she was very full of things at hand, in fact, she was also very willing to teach this group of lovely children, even though they were naughty, cared for by the old people in the village and still retained the innocence of childhood, but each of them was very well-behaved and well raised by the old people.

But I can come and see them more often. If you can't be a teacher and student, it's good to be a year-end friend.

What's more, there is also an interesting tsundere village chief here.

The truck driver leaves with the list in his hand, this time to transport the various gifts that the players have brought to the dolls in the village.

There is only one school in the town, and it is not very large, and children from Dashan Village and several nearby villages come to school here.

Because of the small number of people who can come to school, it can barely support the operation of this only school, and the educational resources are barely enough.

However, most of the children do not stay in the classroom all the time, they live on their own, without the company of their relatives, they have to plant the land in the spring and harvest in the autumn, and they have to squeeze in time to take care of the work in the field in addition to studying, and they are extremely busy at a young age.

If we want to solve the problem of left-behind children in the village going to school, we must consider many aspects and pay attention to long-term development.

If you want to build a primary school in the village, you also need to consider the problems of junior high school and high school in the future, as well as the teachers and educational conditions, which is not a level that can be achieved by donating materials in one or two lump sums.

After the completion of the construction, the salary of the teachers should also be taken into account, they are ordinary mortals who want to eat fireworks in the world, and they can't be bitter for children, nor can they be bitter for teachers who are willing to come to the mountains to dedicate.

The village chief, who had been silent for a long time, said: "Actually, I have done a preliminary investigation with a few old guys, although our village is in the mountainous area, the soil fertility is good, and the crops planted are quite high-yielding. ”

"I heard that many young people are willing to return to their hometowns to start businesses, take the path of green and sustainable development, and achieve rural revitalization, which we welcome and support, and we also welcome young people from other places who come to us to invest and live." The little old man glanced at Tang and Song meaningfully.

Tang Qinqin couldn't help but laugh in his heart.

This cute little old man!

The truck driver soon returned, followed by several small cars, and it was the other players who had the news and had their spare time.

Still leaving the assignment to the village chief, the two stepped forward to join their partners.

"Yo, Qinqin, now that I have a boyfriend, I forgot my best friend!" Lan Lan saw Tang Qinqin, trotted forward and gave a big hug.

"Stinky girl, I don't see it for a day, like every other autumn......"

Listening to the resentful thoughts of the little sister next to her ears, the corners of Tang Qinqin's upturned mouth couldn't be suppressed.

"Good, my bad, I have time to spend more time with you."

Tang Qinqin, who suddenly realized that he had to learn the skill of "a bowl of water is flat" as soon as possible, suddenly felt that one head and two big.

The arrival of players and materials, to a certain extent, to meet the conditions for more children to go to school, follow-up schools and teachers and other supporting issues, still need more details on the discussion and negotiation, however, as long as these problems are determined, it is not a matter of infrastructure at all, and the sunset red infrastructure undertaking that is being launched nationwide can learn to grow itself, undertake the infrastructure construction of "the future of the motherland", and achieve diversified development.

Through the more heat and traffic brought by the player's live broadcast, the simple and beautiful scenery of Dashan Village has attracted the attention of many people, and the arrogant village chief who enters the camera from time to time has also become the signboard of Dashan Village.

Bidding farewell to the village chief, who was about to go to the town to discuss school-related issues, the lovely old people and children of the village left the mountain village along the winding path.

What Tang Qinqin is thinking about at the moment is his hometown Chaocun.

Chaocun, you can guess a little just by looking at the name, it is a village close to the sea, surrounded by mountains and rivers, and everyone has relied on the mountains to eat the mountains and rely on the water for generations.

Although the standard of living is not as good as the city where Tang Qinqin lives now, it is far better than that of Dashan Village.

Schools, medical facilities and other supporting facilities are relatively perfect, and the proportion of left-behind elderly people is very small.

The main problem in the village is the road, all kinds of characteristic agriculture has risen, which has driven sales and economic development, and has also brought more and more heavyweight trucks and trailers.

When it rains, water accumulates in the potholes, and when the car passes, it can stir up a curtain of sewage of nearly two meters.

Looking at the vouchers and small money that were still left in his hand, Tang Qinqin sighed that his waist was so thin, and he always wanted to do big things.

Sure enough, a small amount of money is a treasure, and it is impossible to have it.

After a meaningful Chung Yeung Festival, it's time to start the game mission again.

[Silent Truth 3: Who says that only those who stand in the light are heroes?] The patron saint of darkness is equally heroic, but unknown. The heroes who have guarded us must always be remembered and engraved in our hearts. Salute to all the brave and lonely!

Players are about to enter the truth three game mode, the game identity game progress please explore by the player, the game time is 7 days, and you can clear the customs by successfully collecting the game clues. ]

As the game's official mechanical sound, which has remained unchanged for thousands of years, disappears in place.

Tang Qinqin felt like she was in a dream, because when she opened her eyes, it was pitch black in front of her, and the surroundings were quiet, as if only her own existence was left in the whole world.