Xia Siyu glanced back at Bo Yan, and the two shook their heads.

Although in recent years, the country's education has been carried out well, and the Hope Primary School here is no longer the seemingly terrible dangerous buildings in the picture, but also has a small second floor. Although the facilities are not comparable to those of urban primary schools, the basic teaching can be satisfied.

However, some concepts and some styles have not yet been corrected. Although she knew that the school leaders meant good intentions, and they relied on well-wishers to donate money and materials. So you have to give them the best treatment as well.

This is still Xia Siyu and Bo Yanqian's advice, absolutely do not engage in any pomp, do not disturb the normal reading and learning of the children, and do not delay the teacher's teaching work.

But I still selected the singing of the choir, the recitation of poems with good grades, and a group of teachers to accompany me. When it was time to eat, all the students waited for them.

Maybe they have good intentions, and there are also those who come to donate just to take a few photos to look good, but people like them who really come to help the poor don't want to disturb the lives of children.

After waiting for a while, this group of people arrived late. It was the first time for Wei Jingjing to accept this kind of star-like treatment, and Song Fengzhi estimated that it was too. As soon as the two of them entered the cafeteria, they began to look around, and saw Bo Yan and Xia Siyu sitting in the corner, Bo Yan also nodded at her, although the amplitude was small, but the meaning was very clear, the two of them were very good here. It's up to you to preside over the overall situation.

Wei Jingjing has one head and two big, but fortunately, Song Fengzhi is a little calmer. They sat down with the school leaders and teachers, Xia Siyu thought it was time to eat, but who knew that after waiting a little, it was the chef who made another dish and brought it to them on a plate.

No wonder they were asked to wait, it turned out that the dishes were different.

After the teacher officially announced the start of the meal, a group of students were already hungry and hurriedly lowered their heads to eat.

Xia Siyu was originally a foodie, although the food in the school cafeteria was not very delicious, but she moved her books for an hour or two today, and with excessive bleeding, she really needed a hot meal to make up for it. It's a pity that by the time I enter now, the food is a little cold.

And the big pot of rice in the cafeteria is good enough if it is not difficult to eat, how delicious can you ask for? But maybe it's because I waited too long today, whether it's Xia Siyu or the students, the food is very sweet.

She also asked the student next to her, "What if you don't have enough to eat, can you still add food?"

The student was chattering, but he was afraid of being scolded by the teacher, so his voice was very low: "Today's food is delicious, and it usually looks like water." ”

"Yes, it's the same dish, but it's hard to eat. ”

Xia Siyu and Bo Yan frowned, the mountains are not as good as the city, if the food is not delicious, there are more means to solve it, whether it is to go to the small dining table near the school, order takeout, or cook at home, it can solve the problem that the child is not delicious, but how can there be this condition in the mountainous area.

Even if there is a restaurant, it is not consumed by these children, they can only eat in the cafeteria.

Also, although the classrooms have been renewed, the desks have been saved. The sporting goods and other facilities are also very old, and they look like they are in disrepair, and there is no way to do it, so everything else can only be in the back row for studying.

Now that she has finished eating, Xia Siyu is not wearing a mask at this time, she is sitting with her back to the teacher, and they can't see her face.

But students can.