And Bo Yan and Xia Siyu, after busy, casually wipe their face, casually comb their hair and go to the canteen.

summer rain in the northwest few days, almost no makeup, thin said just on the blemish, but now sweat too much, and the makeup artist has been ordered to help the driver to unload the goods, not around, also can not makeup.

In fact, even if he doesn't instruct, the make-up artist will follow the driver. Who has so little eyesight to come to him and Xia Siyu to work as a light bulb? Mixed entertainment industry, not so little insight.

But after more than an hour's work, their faces were all gray. Now it's just autumn, and the weather is still a little hot. When they are busy, they are both gray and sweating, and they are both gray faced. But neither of them cares too much. They clean their faces and hands a little, put on their hats and masks, and go directly to the canteen.

The canteen is already full of children. I hope there are not too many children in the primary school, but the number of teachers is obviously insufficient. One grade, one class. Some teachers are responsible for the teaching of two or three grades. But in all, there are about 100 children in the canteen.

It's just that under normal circumstances, the teachers are always with the children, but today's situation is special. Someone has come to do charity. Most of the teachers went to meet the guests, and a small number of teachers took charge of the children of lower grades. The children of higher grades were more conscious, but the teachers didn't.

It's the epidemic period, and we should try our best to wear masks in class. Among the materials donated by Bo Yan, there are masks and some medical equipment, which can be used by teachers and children in emergency.

As soon as Bo Yan and Xia Siyu entered the dining hall, the teacher in charge arranged for them to sit at the main table, just as the children of the host's house who usually borrowed from them were also there, waving to them.

Bo Yan and Xia Siyu look at each other without hesitation. They directly step over.

Although the teacher in charge of the arrangement was a little surprised, they could just sit down if they wanted. Anyway, the dishes are all quota, and everyone's meals are the same. And it's just staff. If you want to go there, you can go there.

The children in the mountain are still a little shy. Even if they sit down, few of them dare to speak. Don't talk, even look at each other a little shy, only dare to secretly take the eye Piao.

Even if you wear a hat and a mask, you can see that Bo Yan and Xia Siyu are handsome and beautiful. They sat upright, their skin as white as milk. Although wearing sportswear, but also can see a good figure. Occasionally there are one or two children curious eyes on their eyes, even with a mask, the two also curved eyebrows, a look is laughing.

The children of the host's family took them to get up to eat, and they also learned to follow them with their plates. In recent years, the state has invested a lot in education in poor mountainous areas. Generally, such primary schools have a quota of three dishes and one soup, and a box of milk after meals.

In order to ensure that the milk is sure to be drunk by children, the school also stipulates that it cannot be taken out of the canteen, and must be solved in the canteen. Fear is that some families are too poor, children will be asked to take milk back to their families to drink or sell money.

We cooked the meal well and sat down in our seats, but we couldn't open the meal yet. Xia Siyu secretly asked the master's children, "what are you waiting for?"

"Wait for the teachers and good people. Only when the teacher calls can we have dinner together. "

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