After Ren He's class ended, the children were still a little confused, but they really understood. Ren He opened a new world for them in the most understandable way that is closest to their lives, which will definitely bring them a lot of benefits.
impact.
And all they can do now is study hard.
When Liu Bing and the others came back after class, Ren He asked: "How was it?" He asked how many villagers agreed to let their children come to school. However, Liu Bing and others shook their heads helplessly. As soon as they went over and explained their intention, they turned them away.
I'm a man, I won't listen to anything I say.
Then I took the farm tools and went to farm.
When we got here, we couldn't even understand many dialects. It was a very powerless feeling. Ren He thought about it and said, "Forget it."
He really wanted to convince the villagers, but the inherent ideas were not easy to change. It seemed that these were the only students. They arranged for the second period to be physical education, and Ren He took out the schoolbags from the car and gave them to the children.
We also have a set of stationery for each person, football and basketball as the school’s sports equipment, and there is also a basketball court in the small campus.
It was time to eat at noon, and the children did not go home because the adults at home had gone to the fields to do farm work. They took out the prepared dry rice balls and started to eat them. Liu Jiamin and Liu Bing watched them eat the black rice balls.
Qi's rice balls were stunned: "How can they eat this!"
If the former school building in this village was the first shock to everyone, fetching water and cooking yesterday was the second shock, then seeing what the children ate today was the third shock!
That kind of rice ball, they don't even know what it is made of, potatoes or something? It's pitch black and doesn't have the color that normal food should have, just like a lump of earth.
Is this something people eat?! Everyone in Qinghe Club had this idea in mind at the same time.
From a young age, the food they have been exposed to is full of color, flavor and flavor. They have vegetable oil, they have oil, salt, soy and vinegar, they have white rice, they have white noodles. In their minds, rice and white noodles are so cheap, they should be the most basic.
Food.
But there’s not even white rice or flour here! There’s no oil either!
It seemed as if the things they took for granted in their previous comfortable lives no longer existed, and it seemed as if they were experiencing a strange and bizarre world.
In fact, most of the poor people in impoverished mountainous areas will kill their pigs during the Chinese New Year, sell the good parts to the rich, and keep the rest for their families to boil some lard and eat some pork during the Chinese New Year.
But that's not even the scariest thing. If a chicken or pig dies of illness, it's like they can't even cry.
No one in Qinghe Society has ever seen a villager crying while holding his pig that died of illness. Ren He has seen it. It’s not because they have feelings for the pig, but because they are already suffering. Why would God let them
Adding insult to injury.
The death of the pig means that they will have no big income, and there will be no lard to flavor their meals in the coming year.
Choking, Liu Jiamin squatted down and asked a child: "What do you eat?"
The child was confused and did not answer her. Liu Jiamin burst into tears. It turned out that she had been so happy before, knowing so many things and eating white rice and white noodles.
For here, it would be such a blessing to be able to eat a bowl of braised noodles for 10 yuan with a thin slice of beef floating on it.
Ren He stood silently beside him. Everyone watched quietly as Liu Jiamin held the child and cried loudly. The child whispered: "Teacher, please stop crying."
What does it take to live a wonderful life again? Create Tencent, create Baidu, create Apple? Have wealth that rivals other countries?
Ren He felt that this was of little significance. Whether it was extreme sports or bringing everyone here, for Ren He, he was using his own ability to try to touch the higher dimension of life.
He is a selfish person, but after coming here, he is willing to keep enough wealth for the rest of his life to gain spiritual happiness from helping others.
"Let's cook a meal for the children," Liu Bing choked and said.
"Okay, soy sauce fried rice," Ren He turned around and went back to light the fire. There was enough oil and enough ingredients, but they only had rice and white flour and wanted to make a more substantial meal for the children.
Will not work.
There are two big pots of fried rice. The water they brought back yesterday is almost enough for this day.
Ren He came out with the pot. They didn't even have enough bowls and had to use the disposable paper cups left by Mr. Zhou and others to serve the children.
The children jumped for joy when they smelled this fragrance. In the past, this kind of fragrance could only be smelled during the Chinese New Year.
Eat it, this is one of the worst foods in the outside world. There are no leaves, eggs or meat, but you have to remember this fragrance, and then study hard and rush into the wonderful world outside. You have to understand
There is no fairness in this world. You are born worse than others or even worlds apart, but God rewards those who work hard.
Ren He felt that he was really right to come here. Not only Liu Bing's worldview was gradually improving, but his own was too.
Walking through life again, now is not the time to covet comfort. Ren He feels that when the weather gets warmer after the new year, it will be time for him to complete the trip to Mount Everest that he originally promised.
Go touch the roof of the world, go to the top of the world and look down at the world again!
After Ren He's class ended in the morning, everything was fine. He carried an iron bucket and went to the direction of fetching water alone. If Liu Bing and the others were to fetch water, how much would they have to carry? Liu Bing and Li Yifan would still have to go tomorrow, but
But it’s enough to carry the same amount of water as Jiang Haoyang. 20 kilograms for 10 kilometers is also a kind of training.
Ren He believed that when they returned to Kyoto, everyone's mental outlook would have changed greatly. As long as this effect could be achieved, the trip would be worth it.
In the evening, Ren He stopped cooking and let others do it. Liu Bing volunteered to make fried rice for everyone. Ren He watched happily from the side with the mood of watching the fun. These children seemed to be growing up in a day.
Less, but not enough.
Unsurprisingly, Liu Bing's cooking was so unpalatable that Jiang Haoyang frowned after taking a bite: "Liu Bing, have you never cooked before?"
Liu Bing said stiffly: "You can go ahead!"
"Eat it all, don't waste food," Ren He said cheerfully. He now likes to watch these damaged goods suffer.
After turning off the lights at night, Jiang Haoyang just sat on the bed covered with quilt, his eyes glowing green: "Boss, I'm hungry..."
Liu Bing swallowed: "I'm hungry too..."
Let’s not talk about the unpalatable rice. It’s not enough to eat at all!
Ren He suppressed a smile and said, "You won't be hungry when you fall asleep."
"What you said makes sense..." Jiang Haoyang fell down with the quilt covered, and muttered after half an hour: "I can't sleep at all..."
It was such a difficult environment. Everyone was lying in bed thinking about what happened during the day, and then their thoughts slowly flew away.
Suddenly Jiang Haoyang laughed like a lunatic: "We are so miserable."
Laughing and laughing, the four older men in the room started laughing too. It was indeed really miserable, but it was very meaningful.
