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Chapter 793 Are You Here To Make Soy Sauce?

The feverish boy had already been given antipyretics, and Qi Yu asked Tang Shi about their situation in school.

Hearing that Tang Shi and others came here with the ultimate goal of taking a graduation photo, Qi Yu suddenly felt a little emotional.

Perhaps, it was already doomed in the dark.

If Tang Shi and the others hadn't arrived in time this time, he and Zhuzi would really have to confess here.

After chatting for a while, seeing that the teacher's wife was tired, Tang Shi took everyone away.

When I went back to the village head's house, I was questioned again by the old village head and grandma who had been worried for a long time.

After confirming again and again that Tang Shi was fine, the two old men were ready to rest.

But it was going to bed, and everyone was a little embarrassed.

Just two dilapidated houses and two big kangs.

Three people in Tang poetry sleep on a big kang, which means that two old people have to share a bed with three children.

Looking at the old and thin quilt, Tang Shi regretted that she only brought clothes but no bedding.

Grandma wants to take her grandchildren away, but Tang Shi leaves the little girl behind: "The four of us sleep together."

The little girl looked at Tang Shi timidly, but did not refuse.

Grandma wanted to persuade him, but the boy Dazhi said a few words, so grandma had to leave.

Tang Shi watched Dazhi smile at her, and she smiled too.

The kang is so big that three big girls and one little girl can sleep completely, but the embarrassing thing is that there are only two quilts.

A bed was given to the little girl, and the three of them squeezed together.

It's cool in the mountains in summer, but it's a bit cold at night.

Tang Shi wrapped her clothes tightly and looked sideways outside the room.

The moonlight is bright, and when the silver light shines down, you can still see the trees outside being blown by the wind...

The next day, Tang Shi got up early.

After a brief wash with the mineral water she brought, she went to school.

Probably every household is in the same predicament as the village head's family. There are not a few students who get up early in the morning.

The school has not started yet, and everyone has nothing to do, so they spontaneously help the villagers to work in the fields.

They didn't return to the village until around seven o'clock.

The school has started, and students from this village and surrounding villages have come to the school.

Tang Shi went in and took a look around. The desks and chairs in the school are all new, and someone should have donated them.

The textbooks of the students are also half new and not old, so someone must have specially donated them.

It's just that the classrooms in this school are considered dilapidated no matter how you look at them!

"Renovating the school requires a lot of money, and the outside government can only organize donations for school supplies."

Qi Yu explained while helping Zheng Yazhu out for activities.

Seeing Zheng Yazhu leaning on crutches, Tang Shi thought of the wheelchair she and Rong Yi had used.

The smart wheelchair can be fully used by Mrs.

Class starts at eight o'clock, the first thing is to raise the national flag and sing the national anthem.

A group of children of different ages stood behind Qi Yu, watched the national flag rising slowly, and sang the national anthem solemnly and reverently.

After the national flag was hoisted, Qi Yu brought them into the classroom.

Qi Yu taught mathematics and natural science, but Zheng Yazhu had to teach Chinese, English, music, art...etc.

When Tang Shi asked, Qi Yu was not only not embarrassed, but also proudly said: "My daughter-in-law also understands medicine, so sometimes she also popularizes medicine for children."

"Then are you here to make soy sauce?"

Qi Yu poked his neck back at her: "Someone has to beat the soy sauce, right?"

Tang Shi smiled and went out of the classroom to arrange for everyone to move supplies.

The people here are poor and poor, but they are definitely not the kind of people who support unruly people in poor mountains and rivers.

The supplies brought by the students were piled up on the open ground in the village all night, but nothing was missing.

(End of this chapter)