"Brother Chen, what's the name of this song?"

Zhuoma asked after Chen Hao finished writing.

"The song is called Thank you."

Chen Hao smiled and said, "Come on, I'll teach you how to sing."

He began to teach one by one.

I have to say that Zhuoma really has some musical talent.

Chen Hao only taught her once, and she immediately remembered it.

"...I give you little star, I give you a flower..."

Zhuoma's tender and crisp childish voice, after just sing a few words, Yangla couldn't help but walk over and stood beside him and listened.

“Sounds nice.”

After Zhuoma finished singing, Yangla clapped and clapped: "This song is so nice."

"Mom, is it true?"

Zhuoma looked at Yangla happily.

"Yeah, really."

Yangla nodded.

"Zhuoma, this song also has a finger dance, which you want to sing and make gestures."

Chen Hao said with a smile.

"Brother Chen, teach me quickly." Zhuoma said immediately.

"good."

Chen Hao focused on it and thought about it carefully, and then began to teach Zhuoma.

Singing while making gestures is quite difficult for Zhuoma.

At this moment, Chen Hao's cell phone rang. He picked it up and took a look. His eyes lit up immediately. He smiled and said to Zhuoma: "You practice first, brother goes out to pick someone up."

"good."

Zhuoma nodded.

Yangla was a little surprised, looked at Chen Hao and asked, "Chen Hao, who are you going to pick up?"

“I have a few friends here.”

Chen Hao smiled.

"Then I'll go with you."

Yangla put on his coat and said, "The ground here is bumpy, it's okay during the day, but at night I'm worried that you can't see it, so I walked into the pit and sprained my foot."

"Okay, thank you."

Chen Hao did not refuse her kindness either.

After leaving the door, Chen Hao saw a light of a car in the distance and drove towards this side.

"Chen Hao, is Teacher Zhang leaving?"

Yangla suddenly asked.

“Huh?”

Chen Hao was stunned and looked at Yangla in surprise. With the help of the starlight in the sky, he saw Yangla's face full of seriousness, "Yangla, why did you say that?"

"Feel!"

Yangla said: "Teacher Zhang was sick last night. After waking up, I could tell from his face... In the past, when Teacher Zhang had not come here, several teachers had visited our Aobulun Village. Later, they all left. I remember very clearly that when those teachers saw the situation and environment in Aobulun Village, their faces were exactly the same as Teacher Zhang's yesterday, and they were all very disappointed."

After pausing, she continued, "I think Teacher Zhang must be because of his teacher qualifications."

She muttered in dialect.

Chen Hao just vaguely heard these three words surnamed Tan.

He immediately understood that it must be Yangla who was scolding the head of town Tan.

"Yangla, Teacher Zhang really wants to leave."

Chen Hao thought about it and said while walking, "Will you try to keep him?"

"No." Yangla said immediately without thinking.

"Why?" Chen Hao was a little surprised and curious.

"Teacher Zhang has been in Aobulun Village for more than ten years and has paid so much for Aobulun Village. If he wants to leave, I will only bless him and I will not keep him."

Yangla sighed and said with a gloomy face: "He is a good person...but I will definitely miss him."

Chen Hao's mood was a little complicated and moved. He could see that Yangla was telling the truth. Zhang Qiang used time to show his character. Such a person deserves the respect of anyone.

"Where are the rest of the village?"

Chen Hao asked.

"Everyone has the same idea."

Yangla sighed and said, "In the past, everyone would curse and be angry when those teachers left, but Teacher Zhang is different from them. If Teacher Zhang leaves, we will send him, but we will not keep him."

The car drove closer and closer, and the lights shone on Chen Hao and Yangla's body, and the car stopped.

"Mr. Chen!"

Zhang Hui and Feng Zeyou jumped out of the car, and in addition to the two of them, three others followed him down.

"Thank you for your hard work, Sister Hui, Zeyou."

Chen Hao smiled and greeted them, and his eyes fell on the three people.

"Hello, Mr. Chen."

These three people greeted Chen Hao, one woman and two men. Zhang Hui introduced: "Mr. Chen, this is Xiao Rongrong, a reporter from our Huaqiang City TV station. These two are our TV station's cameramen."

"Reporter Xiao, thank you for your hard work."

Chen Hao shook hands with the three of them one by one: "You came too timely."

"Dr. Zhang called us, and Sister Hui and I immediately contacted reporter Xiao and others, then drove to S City, flew directly to La City, Western Province, rented a car and rushed over."

Feng Zeyou said as he stomped his feet and said, "It's really desolate and cold here."

"Master Hong."

Chen Hao said to the cameraman: "I want to shoot a documentary. I think it will start from now on. How about shooting the night environment?"

"Can."

Master Hong nodded, turned on the camera, and started shooting. In fact, in such a dark place, he could only simply take a picture of the place where the headlights could illuminate it.

"Chen Hao."

Yangla seized the opportunity, walked to Chen Hao, and whispered: "Are these people your friends? What are they going to do?"

"Yangla, that's it."

Chen Hao did not hide it from her and said, "Teacher Zhang is leaving soon. Maybe he will stay for another day tomorrow. I want to take a picture of this place and give it to Teacher Zhang as a souvenir. After all, this is the place where he has lived for more than ten years. By the way, Yangla, wait a moment and come to your house and let them interview you!"

“Interview?”

Yangla looked at Chen Hao with a puzzled look on his face.

"It means to let you go on TV."

Chen Hao said with a smile.

"Really?"

Yangladen was very happy and understood that she still knew about playing on TV.

"Really, let's go back first."

Chen Hao smiled and walked, and talked about Zhang Qiang's affairs with Xiao Rongrong.

Feeling the howling wind outside, after coming to Yangla's house, Chen Hao basically told Xiao Rongrong about Zhang Qiang's affairs.

“…Teacher Zhang is so great!”

Xiao Rongrong immediately felt awe. In such an environment, she was shocked and moved by Zhang Qiang, who looked at Yangla’s home as poor as a poor person, decades ago, for the kerosene lamp that could last for more than ten years in such an environment. She just wanted to teach the children here to read and teach them their knowledge.

"I believe this documentary will definitely be popular."

cameraman Master Hong said in a deep voice.

Feng Zeyou and Zhang Hui also nodded repeatedly. Before they set off, they only knew that Chen Hao asked them to come here to shoot a simple documentary for one person.

To be honest, they both felt that Chen Hao was a little overwhelmed.

But now.
To be continued...