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Chapter 414 Is this Hope Primary School?
Chapter 414 Is this Hope Primary School?
Xia Meng's grandmother began to chat with Jiang Cheng about some things when Xia Meng was a child.
Some of the conversations were very interesting, and some were sad.
From her grandmother's description, Jiang Cheng knew how bad the environment Xia Meng grew up in was.
Xia Meng's parents divorced when she was young.
After the divorce, both parents went to big cities to work hard.
Although she sentenced her to her father, Xia Meng's father rarely came back, and even when he came back he couldn't say a few words to her.
Life in the village is naturally hard.
Not only do I make vegetables and steamed buns every day, I also have to help the family with various farm chores.
What's even more painful is that every morning before dawn, she has to walk alone for nearly an hour with a flashlight to go to the Hope Primary School in the village.
This is simply a typical version of the left-behind children in the mountains.
Listening to grandma's description, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but look at Xia Meng outside the door.
At this time, Xia Meng was squatting in front of the earthen stove in the yard, adding dry wood to the fire.
"Crackling..." The crackling sound of burning firewood and the yellow firelight were imprinted on Xia Meng's body.
I saw her holding an old fan in one hand and gently fanning the firewood in the stove, and holding a long wooden branch in the other hand to pull the dry firewood burning inside.
Looking at Xia Meng's thin body, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but wonder where the D cup on her chest came from.
At this time, Xia Meng was squatting, and the weight of her chest was squeezed into her knees. The shape was very beautiful.
Jiang Cheng knew that Xia Meng's pair were genuine.
After all, there is a difference between real touch and fake touch.
I didn’t expect that her congenital conditions would be so good in such an environment!
After watching for a while, Jiang Cheng realized that his thoughts seemed to have jumped a little too far.
This doesn't seem to be the time to think about this.
Putting aside the color thoughts in his mind, he looked at Xia Meng again.
She lowered her head with a hint of sadness on her expression, as if she was thinking about the past.
Looking at the harsh growing conditions, Jiang Cheng suddenly understood why she went to the club to apply for that kind of job.
It is said that a child from a poor family will be the master of his own family early. Don't tell others to be kind if they don't know others' suffering.
Although I didn't have a good life since I was a child, I still had enough food and clothing.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Jiang Cheng really couldn't imagine how Xia Meng's childhood ended.
Seeing that Xia Meng was still adding firewood, Jiang Cheng walked towards her and said softly: "I'll do it."
Hearing this, Xia Meng raised her head and looked at Jiang Cheng.
At this time, the firelight in the stove imprinted on Xia Meng's clear and bright eyes, making her originally cute big eyes look even more watery.
Maybe the wood fire was burning hot and strong, and at this time, her rosy cheeks and lips were even redder, and her subconscious licking of her lips made her mouth look delicate and tender.
Xia Meng looked at Jiang Cheng with some surprise, smiled and said, "No, I've almost done it. Don't come over. You'll smell like firewood later."
Xia Meng's casual look back made Jiang Cheng stunned for a moment.
Although she and Xia Meng had been intimate with each other many times, the inadvertent amorous feelings when she raised her eyes at this moment still made Jiang Cheng feel drunk but not drunk.
Seeing this, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but want to pull her up and chew her randomly.
After helping Xia Meng add firewood, she took Jiang Cheng around the village.
As Xia Meng walked, she introduced some ancient customs and old buildings in their village to Jiang Cheng.
Although there are many flowers and plants in the village, there is a shabby feeling everywhere.
Perhaps there was a stranger in the village. As long as Jiang Cheng passed by, the elderly and children in the house would curiously run out to take a look.
A group of people were talking about Jiang Cheng's extraordinary appearance.
After walking around, Jiang Cheng found that most of the village was filled with left-behind children and the elderly, with few young people to be seen.
Perhaps knowing Jiang Cheng's inner doubts, Xia Meng took the initiative and said: "The young people in the village are like me. They have gone to work in big cities or counties. There are not many job opportunities in the village. You should have seen it just now. Here Every household will grow their own vegetables, and apart from buying some meat and daily necessities when they go to the early market in the morning, they can’t develop anything else.”
The two people walked slowly, and as they walked they saw an old lobby with two rusty basketball hoops standing on it. Not far away was a small three-story earthen building.
This small earth building looks to be a few years old. The outer wall has been washed away by rain and has pits, and it has a crumbling feel.
Even the windows outside the earth building are very dilapidated, the wooden frames on the windows are no longer strong, and the glass above looks as if it will fall down at any time, which is very dangerous.
Just when Jiang Cheng wanted to ask Xia Meng about the use of this earth building, Jiang Cheng suddenly heard the sound of someone reading a textbook aloud from inside the earth building.
As soon as the voice came, Jiang Cheng's eyes widened in surprise.
Suddenly he discovered that the discolored area in the middle of the earth building seemed to be carved with the name of a school.
Take a closer look and you'll see what's written above is Chang Hope Primary School!
And there is a clean five-star red flag hanging on the edge of the yellow sand basketball court.
"This can't be a school, right?"
Looking at Jiang Cheng's disbelieving look, Xia Meng nodded bitterly: "This is the school in our area, and it was also the school where I was a child."
Hearing this, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but open his mouth slightly.
He had only seen such a dilapidated school on TV.
Seeing it with his own eyes like this gave him quite a sense of shock.
"Didn't you say that you had to walk at least an hour to go to school before?" Jiang Cheng asked doubtfully.
Xia Meng nodded: "In the past, when we were young, our village had not built roads, so we had to leave a large circle when walking. In recent years, these small roads have been built, and they are much closer now. However, the current primary school in the village is too dilapidated, and many teaching staff are The teachers can’t stay here anymore. The repair fund applied for by the school only comes out every few years, and the amount is very small. I heard from the principal that even the exterior walls can’t be renovated, and they can only be repaired a little bit at a time.”
Jiang Cheng frowned and approached Yichang Hope Primary School.
He said with a slightly sarcastic tone: "I used to see Hope Primary School's aid projects and teaching activities on TV. Our country's daily poverty alleviation funds can reach tens of billions, and policies on rural revitalization are issued every year. Very It’s hard to imagine that this is a Hope Primary School under the poverty alleviation policy.”
Xia Meng's grandmother began to chat with Jiang Cheng about some things when Xia Meng was a child.
Some of the conversations were very interesting, and some were sad.
From her grandmother's description, Jiang Cheng knew how bad the environment Xia Meng grew up in was.
Xia Meng's parents divorced when she was young.
After the divorce, both parents went to big cities to work hard.
Although she sentenced her to her father, Xia Meng's father rarely came back, and even when he came back he couldn't say a few words to her.
Life in the village is naturally hard.
Not only do I make vegetables and steamed buns every day, I also have to help the family with various farm chores.
What's even more painful is that every morning before dawn, she has to walk alone for nearly an hour with a flashlight to go to the Hope Primary School in the village.
This is simply a typical version of the left-behind children in the mountains.
Listening to grandma's description, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but look at Xia Meng outside the door.
At this time, Xia Meng was squatting in front of the earthen stove in the yard, adding dry wood to the fire.
"Crackling..." The crackling sound of burning firewood and the yellow firelight were imprinted on Xia Meng's body.
I saw her holding an old fan in one hand and gently fanning the firewood in the stove, and holding a long wooden branch in the other hand to pull the dry firewood burning inside.
Looking at Xia Meng's thin body, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but wonder where the D cup on her chest came from.
At this time, Xia Meng was squatting, and the weight of her chest was squeezed into her knees. The shape was very beautiful.
Jiang Cheng knew that Xia Meng's pair were genuine.
After all, there is a difference between real touch and fake touch.
I didn’t expect that her congenital conditions would be so good in such an environment!
After watching for a while, Jiang Cheng realized that his thoughts seemed to have jumped a little too far.
This doesn't seem to be the time to think about this.
Putting aside the color thoughts in his mind, he looked at Xia Meng again.
She lowered her head with a hint of sadness on her expression, as if she was thinking about the past.
Looking at the harsh growing conditions, Jiang Cheng suddenly understood why she went to the club to apply for that kind of job.
It is said that a child from a poor family will be the master of his own family early. Don't tell others to be kind if they don't know others' suffering.
Although I didn't have a good life since I was a child, I still had enough food and clothing.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Jiang Cheng really couldn't imagine how Xia Meng's childhood ended.
Seeing that Xia Meng was still adding firewood, Jiang Cheng walked towards her and said softly: "I'll do it."
Hearing this, Xia Meng raised her head and looked at Jiang Cheng.
At this time, the firelight in the stove imprinted on Xia Meng's clear and bright eyes, making her originally cute big eyes look even more watery.
Maybe the wood fire was burning hot and strong, and at this time, her rosy cheeks and lips were even redder, and her subconscious licking of her lips made her mouth look delicate and tender.
Xia Meng looked at Jiang Cheng with some surprise, smiled and said, "No, I've almost done it. Don't come over. You'll smell like firewood later."
Xia Meng's casual look back made Jiang Cheng stunned for a moment.
Although she and Xia Meng had been intimate with each other many times, the inadvertent amorous feelings when she raised her eyes at this moment still made Jiang Cheng feel drunk but not drunk.
Seeing this, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but want to pull her up and chew her randomly.
After helping Xia Meng add firewood, she took Jiang Cheng around the village.
As Xia Meng walked, she introduced some ancient customs and old buildings in their village to Jiang Cheng.
Although there are many flowers and plants in the village, there is a shabby feeling everywhere.
Perhaps there was a stranger in the village. As long as Jiang Cheng passed by, the elderly and children in the house would curiously run out to take a look.
A group of people were talking about Jiang Cheng's extraordinary appearance.
After walking around, Jiang Cheng found that most of the village was filled with left-behind children and the elderly, with few young people to be seen.
Perhaps knowing Jiang Cheng's inner doubts, Xia Meng took the initiative and said: "The young people in the village are like me. They have gone to work in big cities or counties. There are not many job opportunities in the village. You should have seen it just now. Here Every household will grow their own vegetables, and apart from buying some meat and daily necessities when they go to the early market in the morning, they can’t develop anything else.”
The two people walked slowly, and as they walked they saw an old lobby with two rusty basketball hoops standing on it. Not far away was a small three-story earthen building.
This small earth building looks to be a few years old. The outer wall has been washed away by rain and has pits, and it has a crumbling feel.
Even the windows outside the earth building are very dilapidated, the wooden frames on the windows are no longer strong, and the glass above looks as if it will fall down at any time, which is very dangerous.
Just when Jiang Cheng wanted to ask Xia Meng about the use of this earth building, Jiang Cheng suddenly heard the sound of someone reading a textbook aloud from inside the earth building.
As soon as the voice came, Jiang Cheng's eyes widened in surprise.
Suddenly he discovered that the discolored area in the middle of the earth building seemed to be carved with the name of a school.
Take a closer look and you'll see what's written above is Chang Hope Primary School!
And there is a clean five-star red flag hanging on the edge of the yellow sand basketball court.
"This can't be a school, right?"
Looking at Jiang Cheng's disbelieving look, Xia Meng nodded bitterly: "This is the school in our area, and it was also the school where I was a child."
Hearing this, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but open his mouth slightly.
He had only seen such a dilapidated school on TV.
Seeing it with his own eyes like this gave him quite a sense of shock.
"Didn't you say that you had to walk at least an hour to go to school before?" Jiang Cheng asked doubtfully.
Xia Meng nodded: "In the past, when we were young, our village had not built roads, so we had to leave a large circle when walking. In recent years, these small roads have been built, and they are much closer now. However, the current primary school in the village is too dilapidated, and many teaching staff are The teachers can’t stay here anymore. The repair fund applied for by the school only comes out every few years, and the amount is very small. I heard from the principal that even the exterior walls can’t be renovated, and they can only be repaired a little bit at a time.”
Jiang Cheng frowned and approached Yichang Hope Primary School.
He said with a slightly sarcastic tone: "I used to see Hope Primary School's aid projects and teaching activities on TV. Our country's daily poverty alleviation funds can reach tens of billions, and policies on rural revitalization are issued every year. Very It’s hard to imagine that this is a Hope Primary School under the poverty alleviation policy.”
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