Scientists in the entertainment industry

There is only one teacher in the whole school. Like him, he is a supporting teacher. He came two years earlier than him, but he is younger than him.

After really experiencing the back and forth of this road, feeling the soreness of his feet, he also admired the person who could stay here for two years.

Cao Wei looked back for a long time, and then slowly turned his head to look at the girl. After breaking through, he felt that he was really able to discover the beauty of the world more and more.

From the school to the village, he walked four kilometers. The mountain road is the kind of weeds and rocks, and he finally understands what Tiansong said is for more children to go out of the mountain. It is really difficult for the children here to study.

Before he came, he didn't dare to think about such a scene.

There are always some people who silently pay for it. For example, the very tanned girl in front of her stayed for two years. Originally, the teaching support was already full, but she still stayed for one more year.

After Cao Wei expressed his wishes to the county, he came to replace this girl who was neither beautiful nor ugly.

If this kind of girl had been placed before, Cao Wei would not have looked at her more, but at this moment, when he looked at the girl's smile, it made him feel a different kind of beauty.

He knew that there were only a few schools like this and this way of studying in China.

But Cao Wei, whose mind began to change, really strengthened his mind, a mind that really benefited one party.

"Your teaching support is already full. I have me here. Don't worry, I will do my best like you." Cao Wei turned to look at Bian Xia, a female teacher who has silently dedicated two years to a place.

"I..."

Bian Xia hesitated for a moment, but after hesitating, she slowly became firm.

"During your previous inspection, I looked at the notebook on your desk. I thought it was a teaching plan. I wanted to study it. I... saw your Hope Primary School plan. I want to stay and help you." Bian Xia originally I can't figure out that a postdoctoral fellow will be a teaching assistant.

But after Cao Wei came, she often sat on the desk and wrote quickly. She thought it was a teaching plan, but after she looked through it curiously, it was not a teaching plan at all.

It is a real teaching framework transformed from the grassroots, the Hope Primary School Project, a plan that made her see a change in the status quo.

Especially looking at the arrangement of all of Cao Wei's own belongings, as well as the expected donation arrangement.

She believed that Cao Wei would do his best, but after looking at the plan, she was silent for a long time, and closed it carefully, as if destroying any word in it would make the plan disappear.

"Do you want to stay?" After Cao Wei arrived, when he watched the students arrive at the school on time at seven o'clock in the morning, in the cold wind, he looked at the cold and flushed little red. The teaching conditions of the school really It touched his heart so much.

One week later, in addition to attending classes and taking over courses, he started real research. He wanted to use his best to change the current status quo.

And a Hope Primary School project was born in his mind.

"En." Bian Xia nodded vigorously.

Cao Wei glanced at Bian Xia, thought about it, and nodded slightly.

"Then stay. These days I will find a way to raise some donations. When the weekend comes, we will go to the county to buy some reading materials. These days, pay attention to keeping the children warm."

After Cao Wei explained, he started to act.

Regarding the charity fund, he is quite confident and believes that he can definitely raise it, but when he actually makes a phone call, his complexion becomes more and more ugly.

"Mr. Wang, this is true. All donations will be used for the construction of the school."

"Sorry, I have a meeting next time."

Cao Wei walked to a place with a signal and kept making calls, but all the calls were blocked, and the donation he thought was not difficult at first, but following his calls, he slowly fell silent.

"I used to be such a failure in life."

Cao Wei looked at his phone address book, and then looked at his friends on the Internet, following his contacts one by one.

Along with the contact, he deleted most of the contacts, because he thought there was no need to keep them. The friends he thought of before, the boss who admired him before, were all deleted after he made a phone call.

But after deleting and deleting, he found that there were only a few people left behind.

Since the interview, he has never been in contact with Liu Ni, and he also has the contact information of Chen Jianguo, who is looking for Liu Ni.

Cao Wei looked at He Yu's phone number and was silent for a long time. He was hesitant to make a call. After all, among the three calls, He Yu was the richest one, even the richest in his entire address book. that one.

Cao Wei looked back at the school, the child who was playing with Bian Xia in the playground, his eyes suddenly became firm.

The group of children with innocent smiles made him feel that he had found the value of his own existence. Thinking about it now, there were many people who were willing to help him in his growth path, but he was blinded by some things.

"Fuck, how much is my face worth..." Cao Wei smiled self-deprecatingly.

Looking down at He Yu's phone, he resolutely dialed it, because as long as there is a glimmer of hope, he is unwilling to give up. How much is his face worth?

Almost all deletions in the telephone address book have already explained the problem.

Facts have proved that his face is worthless, and he thinks it is a particularly good deal to exchange his worthless face for a possible future opportunity for these mountain village children.

"Hello. Who is this."

"Hello, Professor He, I'm Cao Wei, do you still have any memory?"

Cao Wei heard the voice on the other end of the phone and spoke hastily. When he found himself speaking, it seemed that everything was not so difficult.

"Cao Wei? What can I do for you?" He Yu was sitting on the bus and resting in the service area. When he heard Cao Wei's call, he was suddenly taken aback.

Obviously, he also has an impression of Cao Wei.

"That's right. I am now returning to my village in Xinmin County, Gansu Province. The children here have to walk a long way to go to school. I want to build a hope primary school in the county that integrates board and lodging..."

When Cao Wei heard that He Yu didn't hang up the phone, he immediately went straight to the point. There was no friendship between him and He Yu. On the contrary, He Yu must have a bad feeling towards him.

Therefore, he only wanted to explain the matter clearly, and did not expect He Yu to have a good impression of him.

"You wait."

He Yu was silent for a while, then covered the phone mouth, raised his head and said, Xinmin County always feels familiar to him.

"Check, the location where Cao Wei called me." He Yu also half-believes what Cao Wei said, but he has a very powerful technique, which is to ask Jia Wudi to check the source of the phone signal.

This is less than a second for Jia Wudi.

"In Hui Village, Xinmin County, Gansu Province, there is an elementary school 100 meters behind. This place is [-] kilometers away from the place where we flew over the Yellow River. It forms a triangle with Xinmin County, the rest point, and the distance is about the same."

Jia Wudi's quick response made He Yu's eyes froze.

On the other side of the phone, Cao Wei listened to the silence on the other end of the phone, and the accompanying smile on his face gradually dimmed.

He felt as if he had an answer, but he really didn't blame anyone for this answer. After all, he looked at himself as a human being before, and it was a real failure. An address book, not a single heart-to-heart friend is enough to explain the problem.

The classmates avoided him, even if they wanted him to be a good teacher, they gradually alienated him because of his actions.

Just as he was about to hang up the phone, he heard He Yu's voice again, which caused a gleam of hope to flash in his eyes.

"How much does it cost to build Hope Primary School?" After He Yu glanced at the map displayed by Jia Wudi, he pondered for a few seconds.