Before arriving at Mingzu Elementary School, Ling Xiao imagined a brand-new elementary school with spacious and bright classrooms, a flat playground, and complete sports equipment. But when he arrived at Mingzu Elementary School, he discovered the reality.
The gap from what he imagined was ridiculously huge.
A row of blue-tiled houses are newly built, but the walls have not even been plastered. The red bricks and cement-filled brick joints are very eye-catching. The playground is wide enough, but there is not even a basic cement track, let alone
It's a basketball and football field. It's a primary school where school-age children from several nearby villages study, but it gives people such a shabby impression.
"Why is this a primary school like this?" After the car stopped, Ling Xiao looked at the shabby ethnic primary school and couldn't help but said: "Didn't you say it was just built last year? Who built it? There is no shortage of plastering walls.
How much money do you need?"
Wen Tingting said: "It was indeed built last year. What I know is that it was donated by a company, and the donation was one million."
"One million to build such a primary school? You don't know how much corrupt officials have gotten into their own pockets." Ling Xiao said angrily. For one million, he could build ten primary schools like this!
"Go in and take a look. Mayor Nie and the others will be arriving soon, as well as reporters from the TV station." Wen Tingting said, she suddenly remembered something, and then warned: "Waiting until there are reporters from the TV station,
You must never say anything about corrupt officials or corruption, you know?"
"Of course, if I say that in front of reporters and Brother Nie, wouldn't it mean to slap Brother Nie in the face?" Although Ling Xiao hated those corrupt officials in his heart, he still had a sense of what to say on any occasion.
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The gate of the school is also an extremely crude iron door. The welder with poor skills simply welds the iron and installs it into the door frame, which is the so-called gate. Wen Tingting's car was parked outside the door, and she followed
Ling Xiao walked into the school. There was no communication room, so no one stopped the two of them from asking a symbolic question.
The sound of reading aloud came from the classroom, and the students were reciting Li Bai's poem: There is bright moonlight in front of the window, suspected to be frost on the ground. Look up at the bright moon, lower your head to miss your hometown.
Hearing the students reciting Li Bai's poems, Ling Xiao's mind seemed to be dragged back to his student days. At that time, he never thought that one day he would visit a primary school as a philanthropist?
"Why don't you look prepared at all?" Wen Tingting asked strangely: "Did we come to the wrong place?"
Ling Xiao was stunned for a moment, "Yes, I didn't see the words 'Mingzu Primary School' written on the door just now. Are you sure it's here?"
Wen Tingting looked around and said in confusion: "This is it. I came here once in advance, just yesterday. This is the right place."
"Let's ask the principal, for such a big event, why is there no festive atmosphere here?" Ling Xiao said: "When I celebrated Children's Day in the past, I usually didn't study. The school also arranged entertainment programs
, let’s dance and guess riddles to get candies and stuff.”
Wen Tingting smiled and said, "Do you still remember when you were studying? You must be a naughty king."
"Who said that? I was very serious when I was studying. It's just that... my family conditions were poor, my study was affected, and I didn't get into college." Ling Xiao said with some sigh.
"So what if you didn't go to college? So many college students are working for you now. In today's society, a diploma can't mean anything. The most important thing is strength. You are a capable man." Wen Tingting was impressed.
Looking at him, his eyes sparkled with admiration.
Ling Xiao grinned and stared at her plump breasts, "What aspect of my strength are you referring to?"
Wen Tingting was stunned for a moment, thinking about what he said, and then she understood what he said. She spat and said shyly: "Bad guy, this is a school. You are not allowed to make such lewd jokes."
The two chatted and laughed, and soon walked to the principal's office. The door was closed, and there was no one through the window. Ling Xiao and Wen Tingting had no choice but to walk to the classroom. Before they even approached the classroom, the bell rang when get out of class was over. A lot of children suddenly poured out of the door of several classrooms, making a lot of noise and making it very lively.
An old man with white hair and glasses walked over. He was wearing an old Mao suit that had been washed white, with a book under his arm and a smooth pointer in his hand.
This outfit and image are a perfect match for this dilapidated primary school.
Ling Xiao greeted him and said politely: "Teacher, can I ask where the principal is?"
The old man looked at Ling Xiao, then at Wen Tingting, and after a while he said lukewarmly: "What are you doing with the principal?"
Ling Xiao said: "We are here to participate in the Children's Day celebration of Mingzu Primary School. We are here, but..."
The old man interrupted Ling Xiao and said, "We don't have any celebrations here. You have also seen that the children are studying. You have come as soon as you come. Do you still need children to greet you and give you flowers?"
Ling Xiao was very polite, but he was scolded by the old man for no reason, and his face suddenly became a little embarrassed. However, he was not angry or angry. His intuition told him that there might be something hidden in this event. He really wanted to
When he was about to speak, Wen Tingting jumped in front of him and spoke.
"Teacher, have you misunderstood? This is President Ling Xiaoling of Shennu Pharmaceutical. He was invited by the city government to participate in the event. He is also planning to..."
Wen Tingting was interrupted by the old man before she could finish her words. The old man said angrily: "I don't know Mr. Ling or Mr. Ma. You want to use the children in the school to put money on your face. My attitude is very
Make it clear - you are not welcome! You can act however you like, bye!" After saying that, he walked away from Ling Xiao and Wen Tingting.
Wen Tingting and Ling Xiao looked at each other, both of them were confused and embarrassed.
At this moment, a young female teacher came out of a classroom and shouted from a distance: "Principal Zhou, Principal Zhou, wait a moment."
The old man stopped and looked back at the young female classroom teacher who was walking this way. His face suddenly became much kinder and asked, "Moli, what's the matter?"
It turned out that he was Zhou Changde, the principal of Mingzu Primary School. Ling Xiao had heard this name mentioned by Wen Tingting before coming here.
Ling Xiao also looked back at the young female classroom member called "Jasmine". At this sight, his eyes lit up and he felt a little surprised.
The young female teacher who walked towards her was in her early twenties. She was tall and visually estimated to be at least 1.75 meters tall. Such a height was nothing to a man, but to a woman it was already a very tall figure.
She is an enviable height. With such a height, her legs look particularly slender. The legs wrapped in light blue tight jeans are straight and round, and paired with the perky dolphin buttocks, they are very sexy. Her breasts
Also very plump hemispherical breasts
The shape of the white short-sleeved shirt is bulging, as if the two buttons on the chest may be opened at any time. The skin exposed from the collar is also white and tender, with that color and moisture, just like the three-dimensional
cherry blossom flowers in the moon
She is as fair and delicate as a petal. Her face and facial features are also good-looking, with an oval-shaped face, a pair of big black eyes, and a small mouth as small and rosy as a cherry. In short, when she appears in this dilapidated school, she gives people a sense of art all over her body.
the breath.
Jasmine walked over, and a faint scent of jasmine flowers suddenly hit her nostrils. It smelled very good. Ling Xiao's heart moved and she secretly marveled, "It can't be so magical. People named Jasmine, and the scent on their bodies is like jasmine flowers?"
Jasmine also glanced at Ling Xiao, but she only glanced lightly, and then looked away. She said to Zhou Changde: "Principal Zhou, our next class is physical education, and I want to organize the students to play basketball.
Can I borrow a basketball for the game?"
"Basketball? I'm going to take a look. I don't know if it can still be filled with air. I didn't fill it up last time." Zhou Changde said with a frown.
Jasmine also frowned, her eyebrows were curved, and she had a bookish air like Lin Daiyu.
Zhou Changde and Jasmine walked to the principal's office. Ling Xiao and Wen Tingting seemed to have become transparent and invisible people in the eyes of Zhou Changde and Jasmine.
"What's going on?" Ling Xiao smiled bitterly and said, "I'm here to do good things. There's no need to treat me as a class enemy?"
Wen Tingting also sighed, "I don't know what happened. Mayor Nie suddenly wanted to do this. It was very sudden. I think Principal Zhou didn't receive the notice? That's probably the case."
Ling Xiao shook his head, "I don't think so. The way Principal Zhou spoke, he seemed to know that a leader was coming today. However, I don't understand that since he knew that a leader was coming and wanted to hold activities, he didn't have any idea.
I wasn’t prepared to say anything, but I still acted like I was deliberately resisting.”
"I'll call and ask Mayor Nie," Wen Tingting said.
"You ask, I'll ask Principal Zhou again." Ling Xiao said, and he walked towards the principal's office.
Ling Xiao walked to the door of the principal's office and happened to see Zhou Changde opening a dilapidated wooden box. The box contained a lot of dirty sports equipment, including table tennis rackets with rubber surfaces missing, badminton balls with missing feathers, and
There was a deflated basketball. This scene made him feel sour. The sports equipment thrown away by the children in the city was probably better than the ones here?
Zhou Changde took out the deflated basketball and pumped it up with a pump. He was playing fast, and the basketball was leaking fast. There was always a "chichi" sound of air leakage.
"Hey, it can't be used. How about letting the children compete in tug-of-war? The tug-of-war rope can still be used. Tomorrow, I will go to the city to buy a basketball and bring it back." Zhou Changde said guiltily for a year.
Jasmine sighed softly, "Principal Zhou, you have to spend your own money to buy sports equipment for the children again? You don't have any money, so I will buy it for the children."
"You don't have much money, your salary... I'm still fighting for you, but those bastards in the Education Bureau can always find excuses. Hey, let's not talk about them. I just talk about them.
Angry!" Zhou Changde stopped talking, and suddenly saw Ling Xiao standing at the door, and his face suddenly turned dark again.
Ling Xiao smiled bitterly and said, "Principal Zhou, is this the first time we meet?"
"So what?" Zhou Changde said in a bad tone.
"Then we don't have any holidays? How can you treat me as an enemy?" Ling Xiao didn't care, and kept a smile on his face, "I tell you, I really came to help, and I definitely didn't take advantage of the children.
I have people buy some gifts for the children, books, sports equipment, etc. They will be delivered later. Otherwise, if you don’t like me, I will put the things down.
Let’s go, okay?”
For doing such good deeds, Ling Xiao almost wanted to slap himself in the face.