Dashi Shenhao

Chapter 227

This is genius.

Qin Shuai praised in his heart.

If it is placed in a big city and trained from an early age to reach this child's level, although it is difficult, it will not be impossible.

But put it here, but it really can only be described as a genius.

Self-taught?

That is estimated to be inevitable.

A channel for self-study?
Qin Shuai felt that the most important thing was to watch it occasionally from a certain media whose signal covered the whole country.

Others are not familiar with such things as learning technology through broadcasting, but Qin Shuai understands it.

Because he had learned the dribbling and shooting movements of basketball stars from TV before.

It's difficult, most of the time, what you learn is four different.

Even if they are very similar, there must be a high probability that they will not be able to grasp the core.

Because just by looking at it, or watching it in the process of constantly switching various lenses, it is difficult to really grasp the difficulty of a technique.

However, Qin Shuai saw the shadow of Messi from this child.

This is very amazing.

Although he was surprised, Qin Shuai didn't bother the children's play time.

He just stood by the side of the road and watched.

"These are left-behind children in the village." Mayor Qian sighed aside, "Some children may not see their parents until they grow up."

"Huh?" Qin Shuai was puzzled.

Mayor Qian explained: "There is no other way, if you can take the child out together, no one will have the heart to leave the child at home.

However, the education in the village can't keep up. Those who go out to work can only do physical work.

Well done, some income.

If you don't do well, or if you don't catch up with the job application, starvation is almost inevitable.

Instead of letting their children go out to suffer and suffer, they would rather take on this responsibility themselves. "

After speaking, Mayor Qian shook his head and sighed.

Qin Shuai agreed, but didn't say much.

He understands what Mayor Qian said. After all, people's hearts are fleshy, and who doesn't want their children to live more comfortably.

It's just that many times, it's really not the hope that can solve the problem.

"Children, eat first. After eating, we will continue with class." A woman with short hair and thick plastic-rimmed glasses, who looked about the same age as Chief Qian, leaned her hand on the chair in the room next to the classroom. The door frame, poked his head and shouted.

"This is Teacher Sun." After finishing speaking, the mayor Qian strolled over.

Teacher Sun accidentally saw Mayor Qian, and immediately came out of the house, "Major Qian, why are you here?"

"I accompanied the guests around the village today, and I happened to come to your place, just take a look around." Mayor Qian replied with a smile.

Teacher Sun saw the young man next to Mayor Qian and greeted him, "Hello."

"Hello." Qin Shuai replied kindly.

"I'll light the fire first, heat up the meals for the children, and we'll talk later." After speaking, Teacher Sun smiled apologetically, turned around and went back into the room.

After a while, bursts of blue smoke rose from the chimney above the house.

A group of children also lined up at the door with various lunch boxes.

Almost all the children took lunch boxes, except for the kid in the blue vest who took a newspaper ball.

Qin Shuai walked to the door of the room and looked into the room.

This is a kitchen.

There is no door.

There are black smoke stains on the ground and walls inside, and it looks like this place should have been used for many years.

Because it was so completely black, only a few pieces of earth could be seen here and there on the wall where the khaki color was revealed after the peeling off of the soil.

In the innermost part of the room close to the wall is a particularly large stove.
Under the stove, blocks of wood were burning and crackling.

There are several large bamboo baskets stacked on top of a large pot.

Teacher Sun looked at the hot air on the basket. When the hot air spurted out, he immediately asked the children to take the lunch boxes in their hands and put them on them one by one.

The child in the blue vest opened the newspaper and inside was a black noodle dumpling.

The lunch boxes were all put in the pot, and the children put a few tables on the playground together.

Soon, the meal will be hot.

It can't be seen that Mr. Sun has great strength. He is less than 1 meters tall, but he is carrying a large two-story cage by himself.

Walking without trembling.

She put the cage on the ground.

Then put the hot rice inside, and give them to the children one by one.

"Lin Xiaoqiang, you haven't washed your hands, go, wash your hands!"

"Wang Ming, don't rub your hands on your clothes, wash your hands too!"

"and also……"

Teacher Sun was busy, and finally walked to the side of the boy in the blue vest,

He handed the black flour vegetable dumpling to the young man, and after the young man took it, he immediately ate it in big mouthfuls.

The meals are finished.

Teacher Sun returned to the classroom and brought out a small pot of freshly mixed wild vegetables.

This time, she was the first to walk up to the boy in the blue vest, first rubbed his head, and then put an empty bowl in her hand in front of him.

Then put a few chopsticks of wild vegetables into the bowl.

Not many children.

Dishes are also served very quickly.

Seems like the job is easy.

In fact, Qin Shuai knew that it was quite tiring.

After all, the first industry he came into contact with was catering.

Chatting with Mayor Qian, Qin Shuai also learned that Teacher Sun was also a college student who taught.

She has not been here for a long time, more than a year.

The original plan to teach was only for one year, but for some unknown reason, she took the initiative to stay after the one-year teaching period was over.

After the children were eating, Teacher Sun was free.

She walked to the side of Mayor Qian and Qin Shuai again, and when she was about to speak, Qin Shuai said:

"Thank you, Teacher Sun."

As soon as this sentence was uttered, Teacher Sun was a little bit taken aback. He froze for a moment, shook his head with a smile, and said, "I'm used to it."

After a pause, she continued: "The conditions in the school are not good, so the children can only bring their own meals from home. But if they eat cold ones, I'm afraid they will get sick.

We can only get a stove to help them heat up their meals. "

"That child..." Qin Shuai looked at the boy in blue, hesitant to speak.

Teacher Sun turned his head and followed Qin Shuai's gaze.

It dawned on me.

"You are talking about Zhang Xiaoqiang... hey..." Teacher Sun sighed and shook his head, "This child's life is really hard."

After a pause, Teacher Sun said slowly: "Zhang Xiaoqiang is different from other children, he is an orphan."

"orphan?"

"Well. His parents died shortly after he was born, and he was brought up by his grandma.

For other children, their parents can still send some money home every year, but Zhang Xiaoqiang's family has almost no income.

We don't feel like a city here.

Without money, you can survive by picking up bottles from roadside trash bins.

Here, not so many bottles.

His grandmother, who is in her 60s, lives by digging wild vegetables, mountain products, and relief money every day.

too difficult. "

After finishing speaking, Teacher Sun sighed again.

Qin Shuai also sighed.

Suddenly an idea came to his mind.

He waved to Xiang Hongfu and asked, "Does our company have a category of wild products?"

(End of this chapter)