"She is really confused. She can walk in one direction and walk out no matter how she walks." Liu Yueqing curled her lips.

"People who live in big cities panic when they encounter this situation, and in addition, their camera is lost." Fang Chaoyang understood this. Unlike the native villagers here, Mu Qing is very familiar with every grass and tree on the mountain.

Everyone in the village got up early, so Fang Chaoyang wanted to go to the village director Huang Zaofa, and had to find Mu Qing's camera. Ninety-eight thousand is not a small number.

Liu Yueqing disagreed and insisted on letting Fang Chaoyang have breakfast before going. It is not the busy farming season. Most villagers, including the village director, are at home.

Liu Yueqing became busy and first boiled water and made tea to let Fang Chaoyang warm her body, and then went to cook.

When Hai Xiaozhou and Mu Qing got up, the simple breakfast was ready. Fang Chaoyang took a few bites and immediately entered the village and found Huang Zaofa.

Huang Zaofa is also familiar with Mu Qing, and has called him many times.

It is also unavoidable to mobilize the villagers to find the camera. Soon, the loudspeaker in the village rang, "Please note, all villagers, please note, reporter Mu came last night and threw the camera on the western mountain. Those who are familiar with the situation of the valleys should hurry up and go up the mountain to help find it, pay a reward of 100 yuan. Be careful, don't lose yourself, you don't have time to find you again."

The village director's words were very good, not to mention the reward of 100 yuan. The villagers immediately became active and went up the mountain with hatchets.

Fang Chaoyang and the other two were waiting in the school, and the children rushed over one after another. Fang Chaoyang continued to play games with them. Hai Xiaozhou couldn't stand the loneliness and started playing with them.

I was sweating all over, but I was in a very happy mood. This was a kind of simple happiness without any impurities.

At around 10 o'clock in the morning, a villager found Mu Qing's camera and hung it on the bushes. Huang Zaofa came here as soon as possible, while Mu Qing was moved and almost cried.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mu Qing interviewed Huang Zaofa and several villagers and tested the camera. Fortunately, it was not broken and the quality of the photo was fine.

Liu Yueqing also accepted an interview with Mu Qing on how to educate children in mountain villages, and as a general teacher, how to ensure the overall improvement of teaching quality.

Chaoyang Primary School also uses unified teaching materials from the province. As for the test papers, they are also written down by Liu Yueqing and her father in accordance with relevant standards, and then copied them using a photocopier and distributed them to the children.

Mu Qing looked at the test papers and felt deeply moved that although Qingshan Village is young, the children's writing skills and overall grades are not inferior to those of the private primary schools in the city.

Liu Yueqing said that children’s learning environment is simple, but their attention is easier to concentrate. In addition, everyone’s goal is to get out of the mountains, get into college, and completely change their destiny.

While Liu Yueqing is working hard to improve her grades, she also pays great attention to writing. She believes that writing is like the person and has calligraphy practice classes every week, so that it can have neat and pleasing papers and cultivate children's endurance.

"Because your handwriting is good, our teacher Liu pays attention to writing." Hai Xiaozhou whispered.

"Hehe, because you write sloppyly, you are very repulsive of this kind of topic." Fang Chaoyang said with a smile.

"Is that cursive script good? Actually, it's still very strong!" Hai Xiaozhou yelled in anger.

"I still remember when you were in school, you asked your classmates to bring me a note and go to the playground. But you and Dayong waited for a long time, but I didn't arrive."

"Remember, Dayong scolded you that time, and he was distrustful."

"Haha, you wrote me twelve words. I didn't recognize what it was. How do you ask me to go? I was still stupid enough to wait for the meeting, and you can translate it for me."

"You don't know how to call the dormitory and ask. You look very smart, but you are actually very stupid sometimes!"

Some memories did not dissipate with the wind, and when I think about it, people still smile involuntarily. But as they smiled, their expressions became stiff, and they were both the past.

Because it took some time to find a camera, Fang Chaoyang and the other two had lunch at school and were preparing to go back.

A new question was in front of her, and the blood bubbles on Mu Qing's feet made her unable to walk back.

Fang Chaoyang wanted to carry her back, but Liu Yueqing refused to agree, and she would be exhausted. She hurried out to find village director Huang Zaofa to explain the situation.

Mu Qing promoted Qingshan Village in the form of news reports, and was also a hero. Huang Zaofa immediately arranged four strong laborers, plus a pair of stretchers.

When Mu Qing was forced to lie on a stretcher, she was covered with a quilt, and a kind-hearted aunt put a towel on her forehead. The wind was strong in the mountains, so don’t blow the wind. Mu Qing couldn’t laugh or cry. She didn’t look like a wounded person, but she looked like a mother, but she couldn’t walk the way, so she could only accept it.

Four big men took turns carrying Mu Qing and walked back onto the mountain road.

"Haha, they are also very cute people." Hai Xiaozhou, who was walking behind, pointed at the front and smiled.

"Everyone is just using this simplest way to express his gratitude to those who help them." Fang Chaoyang said.

"This experience is also unforgettable for Mu Qing!"

“This also highlights the importance of road construction.”

"Chaoyang, you are the real hero. If you hadn't arranged the program, how many people would have paid attention to Qingshan Village." Hai Xiaozhou said sincerely.

"Everyone rows the big boat, but with my own strength, there are still very few people who can change it."

"Don't worry, three million will be paid, and it is not a big investment for my family." Hai Xiaozhou promised.

"I really envy a family like you."

"I'm so envious, I don't even want to enter my door." Hai Xiaozhou rolled his eyes again.

"It's wrong to be honest in life."

"It's not that you hold grudges, but that you don't like your scrupulous attitude."

Hai Xiaozhou was very keen on quarrels between the two, but Fang Chaoyang didn't say anything anymore. After all, he and Hai Xiaozhou were in a lover's relationship, and he and Peng Jiang were at the point of getting married. It was indeed inconvenient to go and go to the homes of their former lovers.

The strong men carrying stretchers occasionally sing ancient folk songs and listen to the songs, the mountain road did not feel very long.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, everyone came to the house of the forest ranger Lao Li again. Mu Qing also got into the car, and the villagers immediately said goodbye and left.

After saying hello to Lao Li, Fang Chaoyang drove all the way and set off on his way home.

When he was about to arrive in Xinhua Town, Hai Xiaozhou's cell phone rang and muttered, "This brat actually remembers to call me."

As soon as he heard this, he knew it was Hai Xiaochuan. After Hai Xiaozhou said a few words, he couldn't help laughing, "Congratulations on accepting the interview. By the way, reporter Mu is in his sister's car and is about to enter Xinhua Town."
Chapter completed!