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Chapter 529 Spring rain moistens the heart

When it was completely dark, a group of people returned home. Wang Qian felt ashamed of her negligence and didn't even slam the door. To be precise, she took a group of people back to the city without even entering the village, saying that she would hold a meeting overnight and discuss.

Yuanyuan returned home and talked to her family about the appearance of the mountain school over there, which made everyone's eyes turn red and they couldn't even eat dinner, especially Zhang Mei, who yelled that she would definitely go and see it next time.

I don’t know what she had to go and see in person, whether she was going to see the forests all over the mountains, or the mountains that could not be seen at a glance, or to remember the school she looked like when she was a child?

Speaking of which, like Wang Yong, they went to school in the countryside when they were young. The conditions were very poor at that time, and they were probably the same as those in the mountainous schools today. Some aspects may be worse than others.

Wang Yong remembers that when he first went to school, he was called Yuhong Class, and later he changed it to Preschool Class. Now it seems that it has been cancelled and has become a senior class in kindergarten.

Wang Yong, who was only six years old, had developed later than others and was much shorter. On the first day of the school, he sat in the second row in front, very close to the blackboard.

Logically speaking, this location is good. Wang Yong still remembers that this is because the very strict female teacher at that time seemed to be named Xianghua? She is my aunt's sister and I can see her every year when I go to my uncle's house to greet her. Wang Yong always calls her aunt as her aunt.

It was this aunt Xianghua who gave Wang Yong an initial impression of the teacher, and from then on he established a great ideal of being a teacher in the future.

If it weren't for a series of accidents later, Wang Yong would have really chosen to be a teacher. At that time, Teacher Xianghua was the most awesome in the minds of Wang Yong and the children in the class. He was much more powerful than his parents and village party secretary, and even more powerful than the People's Liberation Army.

However, what made Wang Yong the most helpless at that time was the double desk, because the height of all desks in the school was unified, regardless of grade or height, and everyone's desk was the same height.

However, Wang Yong and his classmates in the front row were not tall, or too short. Sitting on the broken stool, you had to stretch your hands up to the table.

The shortest ones in the class even have to squat on the stool to do their homework normally on the desk, otherwise half of their little head would be exposed on the stool.

Because of this reason, these children later left by themselves or were persuaded to leave by school without persevering for a week.

Let’s go to school next year if you are taller, otherwise your child will suffer!

Later, as he grew older, Wang Yong began to rise higher. This annoying problem never happened again.

"Wang Qian and I discussed on our way back. Now the most urgent task is to change the desks of that school first. By the way, we also need to build a modern canteen for them to ensure that the children can eat well."

As soon as Yuanyuan finished speaking, Wang Yong raised his head and looked at her and replied.

"Cafeteria? Why do you still have to build a canteen? Isn't it a primary school? Elementary school students still have to live in the school?"

Just after this, he understood the taste without explaining his wife. It was a mountainous area, even if it was not far from home. However, it would take too much energy and time for the children to go up and down the mountain.

What's more, from a safety perspective, I'm afraid that most parents who are still well-off at home are willing to have lunch at school. After all, it's too late to go back home to eat and then go back to school.

"Haha, have you figured it out? There are mountains there, and many children live too far from the school. It takes more than three hours to climb four mountains from home to the farthest child."

Yuanyuan's words made the house quiet suddenly. Everyone was silently imagining the howling cold wind. The sun had not yet emerged from the mountain, and a little fire was constantly moving in the mountain. First, it moved up the mountain, and then to the top of the mountain and then began to go down.

Accompanied by this faint light, a pleasant child voice was singing loudly, with loud sounds. Although the tone was not accurate, it was easy to hear the sound full of joy and a little fear.

"Hey! Compared to them, the children in our village are like they fell into honey jars. You don't know that this school has a history of decades and is one of the first primary schools built after the founding of the People's Republic of China. In the past, there were incidents in this school where young students were attacked by wild animals on the way to school."

"ah?"

"No?"

"Is there anything wrong with the child?"

Everyone had different reactions, but their worries and shock were the same. Everyone stared at Yuanyuan with wide eyes, waiting for the result with heartache.

"Some children are lucky and escaped, while others..." Yuanyuan didn't say anything more, and the tears in her eyes were already crystal clear, but she still held back and continued to talk.

"Later, with the support of the superior government, nearby villagers began to clean up the mountains and forests near the school on a large scale. It is said that more than a dozen wolves, dozens of wild boars, bobcats, countless poisonous snakes, etc. were killed at that time."

Although everyone felt relieved when they heard this, they didn't know what was wrong. They felt strange and their eyes were sore, so they wanted to find a place where no one was going to cry.

As Yuanyuan finished speaking, the room suddenly became quiet, and only the voice of a woman in the advertisement coming from the TV was heard.

"If children don't eat, zinc supplementation is the key."

"Remember, blue bottle!"

Without watching Wang Yong, he knew that it was a brainwashing advertisement for zinc supplement oral liquid from a certain pharmaceutical factory. The chubby child on the TV didn’t like to eat, so his mother gave her the zinc supplement oral liquid, and the child immediately started to eat big stutters.

Wang Yong has also complained with his friends more than once about this, but at this moment, when I saw this advertisement again, I am afraid that everyone will feel more ironic and sad, and they will not even have the intention to complain.

At night, lying on the bed and feeling the uniform breathing from the wife sleeping beside her, Wang Yong's thoughts had already flown into the mountains and into the dilapidated school.

The next day, Wang Qian arrived at Wang Yong before nine o'clock in the morning, and directly started harassing Wang Yong, pulling him out of the warm bed.

Wang Yong sat on the sofa in front of the coffee table and ate the delicious Taiwanese hand-torn cakes.

"By the way, this hand-torn cake must be included. I guess the children will definitely like to eat it. With this, the equipment required is also added. In addition, I will find a nearby villager to go to the city for training."

When Wang Qian saw that her second brother was eating sweetly, she suddenly remembered that this thing was more popular than pancakes now, and the children would definitely like to eat it. So with a big stroke, another set of equipment was added to the "Hope Kitchen" equipment list.

"Second brother, this is how we think about it. Listen to it! Xiaoliang, report it to the chairman."

"Okay, that's it, Chairman. We plan to improve the conditions of the school we went to yesterday first, mainly to buy a hundred new sets of tables and chairs for the children, and to assist the school with a "Hope Kitchen" to make the children's meals safer and more nutritious. For this reason, we..."

"Okay. You can decide this, I have no objection."

Wang Yong's mouth was stuffed with things and he said vaguely. His irresponsible behavior was immediately fiercely criticized by Wang Qian. A big hat who didn't care about the next generation of the motherland was put on Wang Yong's head.

After much persuasion, he finally sent the aunt away. However, Wang Yong paid a lot of money. Wang Qian extorted another five million from Wang Yong in the name of unplanned special funds. He said that he wanted to help all mountain primary schools in the city establish a modern, clean and tidy canteen.

Two more days later, Wang Qian prepared everything and ran to Wang Yong to call Wang Yong's two special planes.

Because there are too many things, the base commander Sun Hao also dispatched two Mi-171 military transport helicopters to help them transport all the items to the mountain school at one time.

At the same time, the base officers and soldiers were also called on to donate money and materials, and finally raised more than 100,000 yuan in donations and more than 3,000 books (of course, most of them are military), and handed them over to the Banshan Fund represented by Wang Qian.

That day became a day that children would never forget. After two days of the uncles and aunts who came by helicopters, they came back in a helicopter with an unexpected fine spring rain, and there was one more than the last time.

One after another, the planes fell and took off, and a set of exquisite stationery, tables and chairs, kitchen utensils, and musical instruments that they had never seen before were moved down, and soon the small campus was piled up.

The last plane finally landed, and the school teacher followed the local government officials to help unload the goods. When the cabin door opened and everyone could not help but exclaimed.

"ah--"

"It's a computer!"

"What?"

"It's really a computer?"

"It's almost full, how many do you have to have?"

"There must be forty or fifty units?"

"There are 50 computers here, and we help the school build a computer room. In modern society, if you don't understand computers, it's just like the illiterate ones before. Outside schools have already offered computer classes in primary schools. We can't let the children in the mountains fall one step ahead of other children at the starting line."

Accompanied by the local county magistrate and several main leaders in the township, Wang Qian came to the plane and explained.

Because the school houses were not enough, when they first left, they had already entrusted the township cadres to find an engineering team to urgently build several color steel mobile houses on the open space on the school campus to serve as libraries, canteens, and restaurants.

At the same time, a network cable will be used to the school so that the computer room can be connected to the Internet like outside. Of course, all phone bills will be borne by the Banshan Charity Fund.

When all the things here are fully installed and arranged and can be put into use one day, according to the county's intention, it is planned to arrange a ceremony.

At that time, several major leaders of the county will come back to participate, and they will also invite the city leaders, especially the Youth League Committee leaders. Of course, Wang Qian, the representative of the Banshan Charity Fund, who did good deeds, is also indispensable.

However, when she arrived at Wang Qian, she refused this matter directly without hesitation.

"We don't have time! There are still several schools waiting for us to inspect. If you want to do it, do it yourself. We won't participate."

The cadres were so embarrassed that they said that they were blushing and embarrassed. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!

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