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Chapter 88: The Supporting Teacher

In addition to the children brought by the female guest, there were also several children from the village wearing national costumes sitting at the table next to them.

The children's skin color is very dark, but the clothes they are wearing are white after washing. They sit there and look like they are all white. At first glance, people just find it funny.

"Okay, then let me ask the questions first. The first question is - Spring."

Yin Shanshan was the first to ask the question. As soon as she finished speaking, a six-year-old child in the village raised her hand first.

"The village boy! The village year does not dawn..."

The child recited it very quickly, but it was really difficult to pass the Mandarin. Many people around him laughed out loud, but Su Wanning frowned.

"The sound of rain coming at night..."

The child's speed of reciting poems obviously slowed down, and his expression was a little hesitant. His big dark eyes looked at the adults laughing around him, and then his pupils showed helplessness, panic and fear.

After reciting a poem, Wang Zan took the lead in applauding: "Okay, one point for the village team!"

"Which village primary school is it? Is it the village primary school in Cun Mian Bu Jue Xiao?"

After Ming Ming asked, he held his belly and laughed.

Feng Rui stood aside with a smile on his face, not intending to educate him at all.

Su Wanning's frown deepened.

Mandarin is not spoken here at all. By the time these children can learn Mandarin in school, the language system has been basically established, and it is even more difficult to correct those dialects.

But this cannot be a reason to hinder their learning, nor can it be a bargaining chip for others to laugh at them.

However, no one at the scene thought this was a big deal, and even some viewers in the Junlin live broadcast room made fun of it.

[Village Xiao, maybe Meng Haoran also wrote it in the village? 】

[Is your Mandarin very standard? What’s the point of laughing at them? 】

【Everyone is just kidding, no need to go online.】

"Okay, I'll give you the next question. That question is, summer!"

Feng Rui still had no creativity at all, and followed Yin Shanshan's words and asked the following question like a flatterer. However, this time, the village children who had enthusiastically raised their hands to participate just now were completely silent.

They sat uniformly in their seats, neither making any noise nor moving around. Compared with the children brought by the guests on the other side, they were obviously more organized and disciplined.

However, they also appeared calmer, without any of the liveliness that belongs to children of this age.

As Su Wanning looked at it, her eyes felt slightly sore for some reason.

The children obviously wanted to answer the questions, but their eyes were more hesitant and frightened than before.

Inadvertent jokes and ridicule from others may very well ruin a person's childhood.

Su Wanning sighed slightly. This small movement was caught by Nian Nian, who had a high emotional intelligence. He immediately raised his head, looked at her with a pair of big eyes like water grapes and asked: "Mom, what's wrong with you?"

Su Wanning shook her head and patted the two children on the shoulders. She had carefully observed just now that the two children had never laughed at the accent of the village children.

"Mom has something to tell the director uncle. You two will compete here first."

After Su Wanning finished speaking, she stood up and walked towards the director, and whispered to him outside the camera.

"...You mean you want to invite the teachers of these children?"

Su Wanning nodded: "Most of the teachers here should be from the mainland. You brought these children here because you want everyone to pay attention to the education situation here, right?"

There was a light movement in Wang Zan's eyes.

He didn't expect that Su Wanning could see this level. After all, the variety show veterans present still haven't understood what he meant.

"Okay, I'll ask someone to invite you right now." Without much hesitation, Wang Zan nodded in agreement.

Not long after, the children's supporting teachers were invited here.

Wang Zan also suspended the ancient poetry recitation competition and instead introduced these teachers to the guests and the audience in the live broadcast room.

"What everyone sees now are local primary school teachers who come from all over the world and have dedicated their lives to the education of the children in the village."

There was a burst of applause from the surroundings, and the teachers all had embarrassed smiles on their faces.

Please continue, Su Wanning went forward to interview and asked a few questions.

"Teacher, you look young. When did you come here?"

"I came here right after I graduated from college when I was 22 years old. It's been two years now."

Su Wanning's eyes lit up.

This is not typical!

"Have you made any money here for two years?"

Everyone around had shocked expressions on their faces, even Wang Zan looked like he had swallowed a fly.

Who would have thought she would be so straightforward!

The teacher smiled shyly: "I only have more than two thousand yuan a month. Although I can't spend much money living here, I haven't saved anything."

The other supporting teachers kept nodding in agreement.

"why?"

Those people started talking at once.

"The tables, chairs and benches in the school are too worn out. We purchase some regularly every month for maintenance."

"We also need to buy fans in the summer, heating stoves in the winter, children's homework books and school supplies..."

"The educational resources here are so backward. We purchase some exercise materials from the Internet, and the shipping fee alone costs hundreds of yuan every month."

[My sister is teaching as a support teacher, and it’s really hard work.]

[It’s really not easy for them to dedicate themselves to the grassland in their youth after graduating from college.]

[I apologize for the ridicule I just made. They have worked very hard to teach those children like this. 】

The trend of public opinion in the live broadcast room has changed, and several children at the scene also showed surprised expressions on their faces, especially Mingming.

He never imagined that some children could not even afford homework books.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have laughed at you just now. In fact, I haven't recited the poem you recited yet." Mingming took the initiative and walked up to the boy who had just recited the poem.

The boy smiled shyly, showing two rows of white teeth: "It's okay, I can teach you."

"Very good!"

The children reconciled and had innocent smiles on their faces again.

Su Wanning took the opportunity to say: "I have a suggestion. Local cattle and sheep are everywhere here, which is naturally pollution-free. It is very different from the farmed beef and mutton in the city. We can sell the local beef and mutton here in the live broadcast room and get the income

Donate proportionally to schools and teachers."

"This method is good, I support it!" Yu Xin immediately responded.

Wang Zan couldn't help but nod: "Okay, I'll go and communicate with the village chief and principal here about this matter, and implement it as soon as possible!"

Yin Shanshan looked at Su Wanning on the side and said with a smile: "Xiao Ning is really thoughtful. We are still busy memorizing ancient poems to keep score, and you have already thought of selling things."
Chapter completed!
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