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Chapter 194

After receiving the news that a celebrity was going to do charity work, Xiaqu Village had a party for several days.

Many people don't even have a TV at home. Those who have a TV don't have cable TV. There are only a few channels that they can watch. They don't even understand the meaning of the word celebrity. Some people know it, but only a few.

Veteran actor.

Compared with Xiaqu Village, Qinglin Town is much better. Especially for younger men and women, there will be a few idols chasing after them, and those who like them want to marry his top!

But after all, it’s all still new. We’ve been discussing it for a long time. At night, when I was lying on the bed covered with a quilt, I was thinking: “Who could it be! Who could come?”

In order to protect the privacy of artists, public welfare organizations keep these itineraries absolutely confidential.

Ge Ping helped Qin Sang tidy up the dormitory at school. The originally mottled walls were covered with plain wallpaper, the light bulbs covered with spider webs were replaced with warm orange shades, and the table that lost its patent leather was repainted.

After a few layers of paint, I took it outside for ventilation. The dirty tiles with unclear patterns also revealed their original appearance after a day of clearing.

After a busy day, Ge Ping was slumped in a chair, but looking at the brand-new bedroom, she couldn't help but sigh: "Don't mention it, it looks pretty good after a little renovation!"

It's not a big place, maybe less than 20 square meters, but after tinkering with it for a day, it's quite cozy.

Qin Sang was putting on a pillowcase. The plain pillowcase matched her light temperament very well. She smiled when she heard this and said, "Then you are welcome to be our guest often!"

"That's for sure!"

After a while, neither of them spoke, and the only sound in the small dormitory was the rustling of Qin Sang making the bed.

Ge Ping thought about it for a while, and finally couldn't help but ask: "Sister, what are you going to do when the charity team comes?"

Unlike others, Ge Ping knew that Qin Sang was once a big star, knew about her relationship with Mo Sen, and knew about her glorious past, although she didn't know why she had been living here with almost no contact with the outside world.

days, but she thought that she should be taboo about contacting those who were once in the same circle as her!

It has been two days since the news came in, but Qin Sang has not expressed any thoughts. She goes to class and after class as usual, eats and sleeps, or goes to help somewhere, without mentioning what she will do after the charity team comes!

Because according to the principal's notice, all teachers in the school must be present on that day.

Qin Sang bent over and smoothed the wrinkles on the bed sheets. There was no emotion in his tone: "I told the principal that I was going to take leave that day. Didn't Lin Xiaotao break her leg and stay at home? I happened to go to his house that day.

Make up the classes for him!"

Ge Ping looked at her and said softly, "Oh," "What if they stay for more than one day?"

Qin Sang was stunned for a moment, and the movement of his hand was not clear: "The day I came here is Friday, right? Isn't Saturday a good day off? Lin Xiaotao's talent is average, I will give him another day to make up for it on Saturday."

When she spoke, there was a smile in her eyes, not deep, as if she was describing the ins and outs of something, and her tone was as relaxed as if she was chatting with someone, but there was a hint of seriousness.

Ge Ping nodded solemnly: "Okay, anyway, if the principal has anything to explain then, I will just inform you!"

"Yeah."

That day.

When a bus slowly drove into the village, Qin Sang was sitting at the door of Lin Xiaotao's house teaching him phonetic notation. Her beautiful American pronunciation was like sweet and melodious music that passed into Lin Xiaotao's eardrums, so that he almost

I was so absorbed in listening to it that I forgot to read it.

The sun shines down, across the peeled paint threshold, and covers the cement floor of the entire house.

There are fine dust dancing in the air.

Lin Xiaotao's leg was wrapped in a plaster, and she was sitting on the bench. She raised her head and asked, "Teacher Sang Sang, why is your accent so good?"

Qin Sang smiled and patted his head lightly: "You can do it too. As long as you don't wander off during class and practice diligently after class, there's nothing you can't do!"

Lin Xiaotao: "Teacher Sangsang, but I can't even speak Mandarin well..."

The young man lowered his head in shame.

Qin Sang felt a sour feeling in her heart when she looked at his tanned face and hair that was yellow due to malnutrition.

Most of the children here are like this. Before Qin Sang came, there were no English classes in the primary school here. It was only after entering the town in junior high school that they began to slowly come into contact with English. The enlightenment stage was much later than that of students outside.

In addition, various resources are limited, and there is no learning atmosphere and environment at all. Some students even quit junior high school after graduating from elementary school, and may never be exposed to another language in their lives.

"No one knows everything at the beginning!" Her tone was particularly gentle: "As long as you know that there is no limit to learning and don't give up every opportunity to learn, sooner or later you will find that your progress is beyond

As far as you can imagine!”

Lin Xiaotao opened her eyes and looked at her in confusion: "Really, Teacher Sangsang!"

"Of course it's true. When did Teacher Sangsang lie to you?"

"Yes!" A glimmer of hope flashed in Lin Xiaotao's innocent eyes. After a moment, she remembered something and asked, "Teacher Sangsang, how long will you stay with us?"

Qin Sang hesitated for a moment, she didn't know either.

Ge Ping also asked her this question, but she had no answer.

I had no choice but to urge him: "Look, you are chatting with the teacher again, finish writing this word quickly!"

"oh."

And now on the other side.

At Xiaqucun Primary School, banners and balloons were hung high, and various donated books and desks were piled on the small playground.

The students were wearing red scarves, and the plateau red on their cheeks looked like heavy blush. Both men and women could not restrain themselves from talking excitedly about which male star was so handsome and which female star was so beautiful...

..

They lined up neatly and came forward one by one to receive new school bags and new clothes. Their eyes were full of excitement, staring at the glamorous celebrities they had not seen for several years!

Their arrival has undoubtedly opened up a fascinating world for these children who live in either loess or blue sky every day.

Mo Huixin had always disliked this place as it was a shabby place. She couldn't even buy a bottle of mineral water. If she had known better, she would not have listened to Su Xiaohe and that big liar and came here.

However, it wasn't until she arrived that she saw the children wearing dirty and ragged clothes, taking the schoolbag from her hand with runny noses, carefully protecting it in their arms and sincerely thanking her.

All the complaints and irritability before have disappeared!

Su Xiaohe discovered that the little princess during the intermission had red eyes, a red nose, and even her expression was wrong...

She couldn't help feeling relieved and handed her a tissue: "If Sister Xia knows, she will be very happy!"

Mo Huixin glanced at her and stared at Mo Sen, who always kept a faint smile and distributed clothes to the students: "Brother Mo Sen is so calm? Doesn't he think these children are pitiful?"

Su Xiaohe sighed and said, "Brother Mo Sen treats everyone like this."

Mo Huixin sniffed, faintly crying: "That's right! She seems to have changed since she broke up with Qin Sang!"

When it came to Qin Sang, Mo Huixin became sarcastic again: "Qin Sang, this woman is really cruel! She stepped on Brother Mo Sen to get the upper hand, only to turn around and marry a wealthy family!"

Su Xiaohe looked shameless: "Don't talk nonsense, okay? Brother Mo Sen didn't say anything, how do you know it's not for other reasons?"

"What other reasons could there be?"

Su Xiaohe kept arguing until the two of them started arguing endlessly. The little princess had such a bad temper that the more she argued with her, the more energetic she got!

At this moment, she was looking around for someone. She had gotten to know someone from a charity organization in Qinglin Town before, until Ge Ping worked as a teacher in a primary school in Xiaqu Village. However, she had been here for an hour and she still hadn’t met him yet.

Where are the people!

"Su Xiaohe, I'm talking to you! Did you hear it?"

The little princess felt that she was being ignored and pulled Su Xiaohe's arm angrily.

Su Xiaohe lowered his body softly: "Yes, yes! Everything you said is right! But I have something to do now. You can rest here for a while, I'll leave first!"

"Where are you going? I'm going too!"

Although this group of people are from the same company, they don't know each other personally, and Brother Mo Sen always ignores people's tempers. Only Su Xiaohe is the closest person to him.

Su Xiaohe looked at the clingy little princess, feeling angry and funny: "Would you like to go to the bathroom?"

"..."

The school is not big, with only a row of two-story buildings and six classes in total. The classroom and office are in a low building next to it.

At this time, almost all the teachers were outside communicating with people from public welfare organizations. The office was empty. Su Xiaohe came in and scanned around, then retracted in disappointment. Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly heard

A long-lost familiar voice: "Miss Su?"

Su Xiaohe stared at the Ge Ping in front of her. Unlike the girl who was shy and blushing a year ago, the Ge Ping in front of her has become calm and generous, with a sense of stability as a teacher in her behavior!

"Ge Ping!"

Compared with Su Xiaohe, Ge Ping's attitude was a bit calmer although excited.

After all, she noticed her just as Mo Sen and his party got off the bus.

When she was injured and hospitalized, Su Xiaohe gave her a lot of care. Although he knew that she was entrusted by others, he was still very grateful to her.

"I really didn't expect you to come, come on in and sit for a while!"

"OK!"

Su Xiaohe followed and walked into the office. There were about eight desks in two rows. The desks were piled with students' homework papers, but one or two desks were piled with debris, as if no one was sitting on them.

"How many teachers do you have here?"

Ge Ping was stunned for a moment, then looked back at Su Xiaohe and said with a smile: "Five or six, some teachers asked for leave today and didn't come!"

Su Xiaohe nodded and said "oh".

Then he asked: "When did you come back? Have you stayed here since you came back?"

Ge Ping made her a cup of tea and replied: "Yes, I want to do something when I come back and be with my family. It's good!"

"Yes, it makes sense!"

Su Xiaohe was holding the cup, his head hanging heavily, and he was thinking about how to quietly inquire about people, when he heard Ge Ping opposite said "Huh"——

"By the way, Sister Qin Sang didn't come with you? But she should be quite busy!"

Su Xiaohe: "..."

This feeling of having a basin of cold water in your pocket is really, really cold!


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