Chapter 904 Good Hearts

  This world has never been short of good-hearted people. The short clips were circulated on the Internet that night. The crying little flower, the silly iron egg, the bunch of wild flowers swayed in front of the stone pile, and the smiling face of the girl with big eyes seemed to be still in front of her.

   Steep mountain roads, creek beaches, swaying chain bridges, high and steep hillsides, wooden doors swaying in the wind making a thumping sound, cave dwellings with blackened walls, various tables and stools.

   A coffee table without corners, a wooden stick shelf with wooden boards facing each other, and a wooden board stacked with stones. This is the children's desk. The only thing that seemed to be a new table and chairs, with dry wildflowers, swayed in the wind.

   Countless netizens watched this tidbit, the children in the village lived, holding dusty jelly, their eyes were greedy, maybe these photos were not, the video was shocking, but one sentence in the photo was sad. "I'm afraid that the child will eat his mouth." How helpless can a mother say such a thing. The child who is less than two years old holds the jelly and hands it back to the mother. The mother is in tears, and what kind of mood is it. Countless people were moved by it, those eyes, how complex emotions, even if the tears could not cover the rich emotions.

  Photos and videos tell the story of a mountain village in the city, the difficult road to school, the shaking of the wooden doors of the classrooms, the dim classrooms, the simple desks and chairs, the simple and honest iron eggs seeing the smiling faces of the school, all these are shocking.

  The old principal, with a curved waist and bowing, is very moving. An old man who persisted for half a century, just to find a way out for the children in the mountains. At this time, who can't, can't say, reading, for the children in the mountains, that is life, that is, the only way out of the mountains. The old principal bent his spine but held up the sky for the child.

   In this scene, countless people praised and moved the old principal. "This is an old man worthy of everyone's learning, although he is only the principal of a school with at least fifty children, although he has only graduated from primary school, it is this old man who has supported this school for half a century. It is this old man who still receives the salary of a temporary teacher. Maybe he will not be able to pass the entrance examination in his entire life, or maybe his education level is low, but he cannot deny the career that an old man has devoted his whole life to." Hao Li wrote a short comment.

   In less than an hour, more than 100 messages have been left, and many people have questioned why such an old man can only receive a meager job and a little welfare.

   "The system, I would say that it provides opportunities for many people, but the system harms the elderly. We are human beings after all."

   "Is a sound system at the cost of hurting people's hearts?"

   "This is an old man worthy of our respect. Maybe he never walked out of the mountain village in his life, and he didn't have much knowledge. Maybe he only had the love that moved people, made people cry, and paid tribute to it."

   The scene of the slightly hunchbacked old man bending over in the photo has been reprinted by every website, and countless discussions have been added. The entire network is for the elderly, asking, fifty-six years of teaching career, is not as good as a certificate, fifty-six years of perseverance, as an exam.

   "Perhaps the old principal doesn't care about this, but we still have to ask this respectable old man, aren't these enough to exchange for a certificate?"

   "Top, I think those who see the old man bowing, shouldn't they say something?"

"The old man perseveres, the old man perseveres, and the old man dedicates. Maybe many think that this is too stupid, but I want to say that those who have dreams are the smartest and most worthy of respect in the world. Perhaps when many people come, this dream is like dust. Small."

  There has been a huge wave of discussion on the Internet, of course, there are many praises, and there are always some different voices. "Those who took the bow in the photos, what did you think at the time? Are you qualified to accept a heavy bow from an old man who is nearly eighty years old?"

   "Don't be deceived everyone, hurry up, that new table is so ironic." A netizen named I Know the Truth left a message on Hao Li's short comment.

   "Hey, yeah, what's going on?"

   "Who knows, come out and talk."

   "Nothing to say, this is a shameless hype." I know the truth, said.

   Hao Li discovered this evaluation for the first time. "This is the old principal. This year, he went out to order a new table and chair. The old man used the New Year's money to travel more than 30 miles to order this set of tables and chairs. He personally carried them back and put them in the classroom."

  Hao Li said. "Maybe you want to ask, why is this? This is a sad story. Last fall, a girl named Xiaoqing fell off the bridge on her way to school. This table and chair was made by the old principal for Xiaoqing. I always wanted to have a new table and chairs, I have always wanted to, and now I have realized that the flowers are placed on it, which is collected by the children every day on the way to school for Xiaoqing, Xiaoqing likes flowers and beautiful colors."

   Hao Li replied, I haven't spoken for a long time, I was stunned by the truth, the news, I can find it soon, there was such a news last fall, Lantian County news, someone copied and pasted it below.

   I can't speak until now, I know the truth, I don't speak anymore, and countless people are silent.

   "We should do something."

   "Yes, we should do something, for the elderly, for the children."

   "I've been crying. For so many years, I'm going to take my little treasure there, walk the road to school, look at the cave classrooms, and send flowers to the girl who went to heaven."

   "Go along."

   "Go along."

  …

  …

   Hundreds of thousands of responses, Li Han, Hao Li and others in front of the computer, with reddish eyes. "Reporter Hao, Director Xiong thank you." Li Han thanked you solemnly, Hao Li and Fatty Xiong hurriedly shook their heads.

   "No no, I should thank you, you let me experience a baptism of heart."

   "Sister Hao is so right. This is the most satisfying short film I've ever made. There's not too much processing or too much fancy. It's enough to show everything clearly."

  Hao Li and Chubby Chest, the two of them were not excited, excited, happy, or slightly proud at this time because of the tidbits and comments. They did what they could do, and all this was enough.

   "That's all we can help."

There is only so much they can do. Hao Li was even called by Gao Zhen and criticized for this. Fortunately, it was just a tidbit and a brief comment. Pang Xiong is famous, but unfortunately the price is quite high. News unrelated videos.

   "You guys have already helped a lot, so let's see what happens to me later." For the second time in Li Han's life, it was time to do one thing, the first time he went to the United States.

   "Brother, I will try my best to help you, if there is any need, only my brother can do it, nothing more," said Fat Bear.

   "As a reporter, I can't help other people. I still have some connections in the media. Call me about this matter," Hao Li said.

"Thank you."

  Li Han thanked him.

   "Then let's go first. If you have anything, call us at any time." Pang Xiong and Hao Li, the filming has ended, and they have to rush back to the city. There will be a special topic in the evening.

   Li Han took the two out of the door and went all the way to the entrance of the village. Passing by the entrance of the village, Li Han saw Dudu and Baobao running towards the village with a storybook. "Dudu, baby, what are you doing?"

   "Dudu sent a storybook to Sister Xiaohua."

  Dudu saw Dad coming, stopped and said with his little head tilted. "Storybook?" "Well, Sister Xiaohua only has half a storybook, it's all broken and broken."

   "Where's the baby?"

  Baby is holding stationery and some school supplies. "Baby sent stationery." "Sister Xiaohua doesn't even have a paintbrush."

   "Uncle, let's go with you."

  Li Han was afraid that Wang Chunli would not accept it, but when he arrived at Xiaohua's house, he fluttered. "Xiao Mao Gao, where's Sister Xiao Hua?" "Sister, get down to the ground." Xiao Mao Gao, wearing a chicken hood.

   The whole person can't get out of the courtyard door, it seems that he is used to it, a tease. "Oh." Dudu nodded, and was about to go to the field to find Sister Xiaohua, and suddenly remembered something.

   "Xiao Maogao, my sister invites you to eat candy."

  Dudu took out a handful of colorful candies and stuffed it into Xiaomao Gao, Xiaomao took it over happily, and suddenly, slammed it into Dudu. "Mao Gao doesn't eat."

  Wang Chunli hit her sister, the little guy could see clearly, the little man had longing in his eyes, and saliva flowed from his mouth. Dudu pouted and begged for help. "It doesn't matter, Liuda invites you to eat, and Liuda will talk to Grandma later." Li Han said with a smile, this little guy, picked up, peeled a piece of candy and stuffed it into his mouth.

   "Tell Liuda, where is your home?"

   Li Han asked casually, but he didn't expect that Little Plan really knew, and pointed it with his little hand. "Let's go." Li Han originally planned to hold the little guy, but he was not yet agile when he was less than two years old.

   The little guy was walking in front of him, almost a mile, but the little guy wasn't even tired. "Mom." Xiaohua and Wang Chunli came from the river with buckets of water. Even though Wang Chunli tried her best to move to her side, she still pressed Xiaohua's tender shoulders, bent her waist, and tried her best to support her, her face flushed. Xiaohe is not far from the vegetable garden, about 100 meters, but for the mother and daughter, this distance is exhausting. Three trips a day is enough to break the small flowers and shoulders, but there is no way, the vegetables need to be watered, and the vegetable garden is the only source of income for the family.

  The mother and daughter saw Brother Mao and Li Han, Dudu, baby, stop. "Sister-in-law, carry the water." "Sister Xiaohua." Dudu and the baby, holding stationery and storybooks, ran to Xiaohua's side, and Xiaomao held her sister's clothes against her.

   "What's wrong with him Liuda?"

"Sister-in-law, it's okay, Dudu and the baby are looking for Xiaohua, I'll accompany you to see." Li Han directly carried the bucket, the big wooden bucket is really not light, I really don't know how this lame woman and the skinny person carried it. moveable.

  Wang Chunli wanted to stop him, but Li Han walked away, sighing, and limping after him. "Mom, Liuda is for Mao Gao." Xiaohua said in a low voice, spreading out her palms with candy in it.

   "Forget it, let's eat."

  Wang Chunli sighed slightly, seeing Dudu and Li Han who were watering. "Sister-in-law, when I come back this time, I want to do something for the family. I see that the hillsides around the village are empty. Is there no one to plant?"

   "There aren't many people in the village, and the land is not like the past. No one takes care of it, and it can't be planted." Wang Chunli sighed, and all the abilities in the village went out.

   (end of this chapter)