Chapter 676

"I can't figure it out..."

This sentence, coupled with the vacant expression of Shidan Zi, instantly made the people present have a strange feeling.

Shidanzi usually has countless divinations. He can say one or two things to anyone, and even criticizes the eight characters of the previous leaders many times. Who knows, in the face of Wang Yong, he said that he couldn't figure it out.

"If you can't figure it out, don't do it. Let your brain empty." Zhao Yani said quickly.

Next to the old box is also advised: "the enemy, rest, rest..."

"Shidan Zi is old, and has some early symptoms of Alzheimer's disease. Usually excessive use of the brain may be abnormal, so you don't care Zhao Yani explained to Wang Yong.

Wang Yong nodded: "I understand."

Only Shidan muttered to himself, as if he didn't admit defeat, pinched his fingers and calculated again. Can still a face of doubt with a loss, wondering where in the end the problem, how even if not out of it.

Is he really out of his mind?

In this way, in the dung egg doubt, night gradually came, but also to rest time.

Wang Yong sat down with Qian Xiaozheng and Zhao Yani and carefully discussed the investment and the charity action.

Don't mention don't know, a mention of Wang Yong just know that the only red Taihang primary school here or nobody donated.

It's primary school. It's really small. The whole school has only two rooms. One is a classroom, the other is used as a storeroom and kitchen.

Because of the special geographical factors of the Loess Plateau, children who are far away from home during lunch time have no time to go back for dinner, so they stay in school to make do with it.

And eat, basic is a student parents to school some coarse grain.

It's hard to imagine.

"In fact, as far as I know, the local education department has basically abandoned hongtaihang primary school. In a notice half a year ago, it required all local students to go to the county dozens of miles away to go to school. But the leader just thought of this method to facilitate, did not expect students to live in school is to spend a lot of money. The family situation of these children is obviously not allowed. So the migration has not been completed, and the children just make do with it in school. " Zhao Yani gave a brief introduction to the school.

"What about the teacher?" Wang Yong asked.

"The teacher's surname is Wu, an old private school teacher before liberation. In that special period, he was regarded as a bad guy, so he hid in his hometown, shangadali. All of them are the only ones who have the ability to teach. Unfortunately, Mr. Wu is too old to teach for long. The doctor of the three meat families once wanted to come back to take over, but Mr. Wu didn't want to. I'm afraid to delay the baby. Besides, it's really overqualified to let a doctoral student come back to teach primary school. "

"Well, there seems to be a lot of problems. Is the dropout rate of local children high? " Wang Yong asked again.

"It's more than high. It's too high. I can't say it's all poor and noisy. " Zhao Yani shook her head, obviously not willing to talk more about this issue.

In fact, at the beginning, Zhao Yani once thought about persuading those parents to send their children to school. She just saw the poverty of those families and knew that she couldn't persuade them. Even if they had to be sent for one day, they would have to be taken home to work in the fields the next day.

Even if the three meat families have a doctoral student, many parents also see hope. But it's only limited to boys. Most girls have no chance to go to school.

"How about more tomorrow?" Qian Xiaozheng asked Wang Yong.

This time, he is doing the activities designated by the platform, and the funds are also from the donation of the platform and water friends. Ten thousand yuan, not much, not less.

Just want to use these ten thousand yuan to solve the situation here, that is a fool's dream.

Wang Yong pondered for a long time and said, "let's see the specific situation tomorrow. Let's go to bed first."

With that, Wang Yong consciously found a corner and leaned against it to narrow his eyes.

Zhao Yani, a little embarrassed, took a mattress and handed it to Wang Yong: "there is no room. You can deal with it all night. Here you are. Don't catch cold. "

Wang Yong waved his hand: "it doesn't matter. I can't use it. Give it to the young master. "

When Kung Fu is practiced to Wang Yong's point, he is not afraid of the common cold. Even when sleeping, the body will naturally generate a force to resist and keep the temperature of the body. Unless in the case of injury or extreme weakness, it is possible to get wind cold.

In addition, Wang Yong himself has had special training. He has experienced many times worse than this and is used to it.

On the contrary, Qian Xiaozheng, looking at the room awkwardly, didn't know where to sleep.

Looking left and right, I finally decided to sleep next to the firewood nest. There's firewood on it. It's a little bit of Microsoft.

But I didn't expect that as soon as I lay down, I suddenly jumped up with a cry and ran to Wang Yong's side like hell.

"Snake! Snake

Wang Yong opened his eyes and said, "look, it scares you. It's just a black headed snake. It's non-toxic. Don't worry."

Qian Xiaozheng, however, patted his chest with a lingering fear, and did not dare to sleep in the firewood. The black headed snake glared at Qian Xiaozheng with a provocative look. Unexpectedly and leisurely drill back to the firewood stack, seems to swear that is its territory, no one wants to occupy.

Helpless, Zhao Yani can only way: "you sleep me this, I rely on a night."

Then she gave up her bed.

Qian Xiaozheng, on the other hand, walked over and lay on the soft clay Kang, closing his eyes.

Zhao Yani came to Wang Yong wrapped in a blanket and asked with a smile, "do you mind squeezing?"

Wang Yong shook his head.

Zhao Yani leans on Wang Yong gracefully, and leans together with Wang Yong.

Just like friends who have known each other for a long time, neither of them is embarrassed, so they naturally lean on each other and fall asleep.

Wang Yong's heart is like a child, and his nature is good. In the face of such a pure girl, Wang Yong dare not and will not have any fancy thoughts.

One night without words, the next day at the beginning of the sun, the morning light first shines on Wang Yong and Zhao Yanni who are against the wall.

Look at Zhao Yani again. Unconsciously, she has tilted her head on Wang Yong's shoulder. This scene, unknowingly come in will think it is a pair of lovers who are close to each other.

Both of them look very quiet when they sleep. Bathing in the morning light, they have a pure breath.

If a painter sees this scene, he will cry out and quickly take out his brush to draw it down.

In fact, Wang Yong woke up a long time ago, but he noticed Zhao Yani on his shoulder. Wang Yong could only continue to pretend to sleep.

Finally, when Zhao Yani woke up and found her behavior, she turned a little red and quickly left Wang Yong's shoulder.

Seeing that Wang Yong hadn't woken up, she was relieved and stood up to start cooking.

After breakfast, they went to hongtaihang primary school under the guidance of Zhao Yani.

When I got there, I found that, as Zhao Yani described it, the school was too small.

It's not too much to call it a folk house. The school should have no facilities, just two houses, plus a flagpole in front of an open space.

As for the playground, it's just a piece of hard ground behind the house. There's a shortage of everything here, but there's no shortage of open space.

Mr. Wu is leading more than a dozen students to hold a flag raising ceremony. A dozen yellow skinned children stand in a row and solemnly look at the rising red flag. There is a sense of solemnity on their small faces that adults can't see.

"Mr. Wu, these two are what I call donors." Zhao Yani introduced to teacher Wu.

Mr. Wu took a pair of presbyopic glasses, pushed the frame, and looked at Wang Yong and Wang Yong with turbid eyes.

Then came, with subconscious fear, bowing: "thank you for the comrades above, please."

However, he mistakenly thought that Wang Yong and Wang Yong were the commissioners sent by the government. He, who had been scared before, couldn't help thinking back to the hard times at that time, so he was more afraid of Wang Yong.

Wang Yong looked at Mr. Wu with some heartache. Such a silent teacher should not have been like this. In this land, he is the real owner, and it is he who keeps the last hope and dignity of this land.

"Hello, Miss Wu. Like you, I am also a teacher. I come from Tiantai city. " Wang Yong introduced himself.

I heard that Wang Yong was also a teacher, and he came from the distant Tiantai. The fear in Mr. Wu's heart was gradually eliminated, and he felt a little closer to Wang Yong.

Qian Xiaozheng held up his mobile phone and took pictures behind the camera. Because there is no signal, he can only record the video and upload it back.

More than a dozen students looked at Wang Yong and his party curiously and guessed what they were doing.

Finally, the children came to a unanimous conclusion that no matter what Wang Yong and others came to do, what they most wanted was to bring them the kind of bread they had eaten a year ago.

After a talk, Wang Yong had a deeper understanding of the school.

It's similar to what Zhao Yani said.

But when it comes to the enrollment rate, Mr. Wu gives even more surprising data.

The national requirement for primary school enrollment is 100 percent, and 95 percent for special areas. Here, less than 30%. Mr. Wu also said that it's not only in this area, but also in the nearby villages.

Although there are more than a dozen students in the school now, it's because it's not a busy period. When it comes to the busy farming season, even two or three of them will not be left, and they will be taken back to work. As for whether we can come back later, it depends on the harvest and parents' mood.

"If you don't want to donate 50000 in total, I'll pay for the extra money." Qian Xiaozheng was also shocked by the speech.

This is unimaginable in his world view. A few years old child has to bear the burden of the family.

Wang Yonggang wants to say don't worry. He has other ideas.

Who knows teacher Wu after hearing Qian Xiaozheng's words, quickly waved: "no, not so much. According to the regulations, more than 10000 yuan should be reported to the government, and it is necessary to go through the county procedures to donate. I'll accept the less money myself. I dare not take too much. "

Wang Yong and Qian Xiaozheng look at each other in consternation. Unexpectedly, there is such a rule. Doesn't it mean that large sums of money have to go from the top to the schools below? How much we can get depends on the conscience and professional ethics of the operators.

But after a detailed talk with Mr. Wu, Wang Yong found that things were much more serious than he thought.