When school was over at noon, students from far away would bring cooked potatoes for lunch.

Students who are close to the school go home to eat.

Zhao Qianqian had nothing and didn’t know how to solve the problem of eating.

When she was worried, Teacher Li Yang brought him cooked potatoes from home, took them out, and asked Xiaoqian to eat them with him.

"I'm really embarrassed that you care about me so much."Xiaoqian said

"It’s nothing, just a few potatoes, and you’ll make do with it. Water, I will also bring you a small bucket"

"I'm really sorry. You still carry water from the mountains to me at such an old age. It makes me really feel bad."

"It's okay, you just came, it doesn't matter if I work a little harder.

Here we eat potatoes and tartary buckwheat all year round.

Rice can only be eaten during the Chinese New Year."Li Yang said

"The farmers here work hard enough. I have a food shopping book. When I go to Fucun on Sunday to buy rice and cornmeal, I will share some with you so you can take it home and cook it for your children."

"How is this possible? You only have more than 20 kilograms of food a month, which is not enough for you."

"I can go to the countryside and buy some potatoes, mix them in and cook them together."

"You have such a good heart!"Li Yang said

"It’s nothing, you are also a kind-hearted person!"

After late school, Xiaoqian ate the potatoes brought to her by Li Yang.

After Li Yang and the students left, Xiaoqian was the only one left in the school. The two classrooms were empty, looking very empty and lonely.

She carefully checked and corrected the homework of the students in the two classes.

She found that the writing of these students was crooked and the structure was not standardized. There were many typos and they could not use punctuation marks.

There were many errors in arithmetic operations and poor formatting. It was also messy, and the numbers were written crookedly and inaccurately...

Even if the students she taught in Luna were poor, these students were even worse.

She complained about these students at the beginning.

But think about it, Teacher Li Yang is only at the elementary school level, and How could a person teach the fourth grade students well? If he could maintain primary and secondary school students, it would be considered good.

On the contrary, she sympathized with these students and pitied them.

‘The only blame is Yang Zetong, who doesn't care at all and has no feelings for the Yi people here.

There is no way to build this school well and retain capable teachers.

He did not focus on the backward primary school in the mountainous area. He just wanted to get promoted and make a fortune, and dreamed of marrying a beautiful girl as his wife.

He really deserves death and is a disgrace to the people here.

Only by making him a bachelor forever and having no descendants can I relieve the hatred in my heart!

It was already dark, and only then did he feel lonely and terrible!

She picked up some clean grass from outside, spread it on the ground and closed the classroom door.

Because the door was broken and there was no pin, she raised the table to hold it tight.

However, the windows are all broken, so there is no way to prevent this.

For Xiaoqian, this is just a kind of inner comfort.

After a tiring day, she lay on the ground, covered herself with a quilt, and fell asleep.

At midnight, a man suddenly jumped on him.

Suddenly she was frightened awake and blinded!

‘How could a bad person do this to me in this lonely mountain?"

Because it was dark, I couldn't see. Who was he? How old was he? He couldn't see clearly.

She panicked and resisted and struggled hard, but to no avail.

This must be too vicious.

She began to despair!

It was really:

God. Unforeseen circumstances bring misfortunes and blessings to everyone.

Being suddenly overwhelmed by bad guys is really a disaster one after another.

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