Entertainment system: Diva's road to the top

Song Wen poured two cups of hot tea for them.

"Xiao Wu, why didn't you tell me in advance that the teacher was coming home, so I didn't prepare well." Although it was a reproach, the tone was still very gentle.

Song Wu's eyes wandered, and he muttered softly: "The teacher is coming temporarily..."

At this moment, Song Wen noticed the bandaged wound on Song Wu's hand, and his face darkened.

"Teachers, is Xiao Wu being naughty again at school?" Song Wen apologized.

Song Wu's heart tightened, for fear that Ke Yu and He Yiche would complain to Song Wen, but Ke Yu and He Yiche shook their heads at the same time.

Ke Yu smiled slightly: "Actually, it's nothing serious. We originally planned to visit our home, but today it's just brought forward."

Song Wu faced Song Wen and asked, "What's the matter with the injury on your hand? Did you fight again!"

Facing his brother's questioning, Song Wu, who had always been fearless, lost his composure for a while, and hesitated to speak.

He Yiche smoothed things over for him: "Actually, it's nothing serious. It's normal for children to fight and fight. We've already taken them to the hospital in the village for treatment. It's nothing serious."

Song Wen's tone was serious, and he taught, "You can be naughty! You only know how to fight every day, and the teachers all ran to the house to talk about you."

Song Wu, who was scolded by his brother, felt aggrieved instantly, his nose soured, and he retorted: "It was Zhang Qiangqiang who scolded you for having a male or female voice! I fought him because I was not convinced!"

Song Wen didn't expect that the reason for his younger brother's fight this time was actually for himself. His heart softened, and his tone became gentle: "Okay, okay, just now, brother just blamed you without knowing the reason. I was wrong."

"But it's wrong to hit someone, not to mention you hurt yourself."

He turned his head and smiled apologetically at Ke Yu and the two: "I'm sorry to bother the two teachers, you probably haven't had dinner yet, I'll cook it right away."

Song Wu: "Brother, I'll help you!"

Song Wen shook his head and said: "You stay with the two teachers, don't let them go, I will cook now."

Ke Yu and He Yiche originally didn't want to come to Song Wu's house for a meal, but Song Wen's enthusiasm was hard to stop, so they had to stay.

Chatting with Song Wu, I learned that the conditions of their family are extremely bad. In order to support the two brothers to study, their parents work outside all the year round. The elder brother is busy with schoolwork and at the same time has to do farm work at home and take care of the young Song Wu.

So no matter how stubborn Song Wu was, he listened to Song Wen very much.

Song Wen quickly cooked a few dishes, including a pot of soup with potatoes and green beans, a plate of bacon and a ring of sausages. Although it looked ordinary, this was already the best hospitality the Song family had for their guests.

Ke Yu was not used to bacon and spicy sausages from the Fuchuan area, but he still pretended to eat them deliciously, while He Yiche ate them with relish, after all, he was used to eating this kind of farm food since he was a child.

"There is no good food at home, so the two teachers will just eat it. You have worked hard these few days." Song Wen said politely.

He Yiche: "I just like to eat this Fuchuan sausage, it's really delicious."

"Xiao Wu is very excited to be back these days. He kept telling me what he learned today, and he kept singing the new song "Duo Lai Mi" when he came back. He also said that Mr. Ke and Mr. He are very good."

Ke Yu said modestly: "No, in fact, we are also students who are not a few years older than you, and we have learned a lot from teaching this time."

Song Wen: "Then which school are you from?"

"Beiqi Art University."

Song Wen's eyes lit up, and his eyes were full of longing: "It's the best art university in the country, you are so good."

With a mouthful of rice in his mouth, Song Wu asked through his nose, "Brother, where is Bei Qi?"

Song Wen shook his head helplessly, and tapped Song Wu's head with his hand: "It's the capital of our country!"

Song Wujiang swallowed the food in his mouth, touched his head, and said naively: "Wow! The capital! I have never been there. Is there a big, tall building and a lot of delicious food?" .”

Ke Yu described: "Of course, Beiqi not only has a lot of delicious Chinese dishes, but also a lot of delicious foreign dishes."

"Brother! I really want to go to Beiqi!"

Song Wen pursed his lips and smiled, but his eyes were full of loneliness. After all, with their family's situation, could they have a chance to visit Beiqi?

He Yiche keenly grasped Song Wen's emotions, he could understand this feeling of powerlessness all too well.

He patted Song Wu's head and said, "Xiao Wu, if you can enter the top ten in the class next semester, Teacher He will take you to Beiqi to play!"

Song Wu, who was burying his head in his meal, suddenly raised his head, his small eyes were shining brightly.

"Really? Teacher He."

He Yiche said affirmatively: "Of course, how can the teacher not count what he says?"

Song Wu took the last bite of rice in the bowl and quickly put it into his mouth: "Brother, Teacher He, Teacher Ke, eat slowly! I'm going to do my homework first!" After speaking, he picked up the sofa on the schoolbag and went back to his own Room.

Song Wen shook his head helplessly: "Sorry, I made you laugh."

He Yiche and Ke Yu also tried their best to hold back the smiles at the corners of their mouths.

After eating, the two exchanged with Song Wen about Song Wu's situation and then returned to school.

When Ke Yu returned to the dormitory, Lin Anan was already sitting at the desk, but her face was sullen.

Ke Yu wondered who had offended Miss Lin again.

"Lin Anan, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Anan turned around, her eyebrows frowned into the word Chuan, with a sad expression on her face, and a bit of doubt in her eyes, as if she couldn't figure out some problems.

She said innocently: "Ke Yu, how can someone be so poor?"

Ke Yu failed to keep up with Lin Anan's brain circuit again.

She opened her mouth wide: "Huh?"

Lin Anan pursed her lips and explained: "Brother Ye Ze and I went to Zhang Qiangqiang's house today. It was too scary. Their house looked okay on the outside, but there was no floor inside. It was a concrete floor. Three The children are crowded into one room, and there is no electric appliance for warming up in such a cold day, and they still burn firewood to keep warm.”

Lin Anan still can't forget the shocking feeling when she walked into Zhang Qiangqiang's house. This is an environment she has never been in contact with in 18 years.

Cold, dilapidated, dirty, and the cry of a baby all mixed together and shocked her senses. Does anyone really live such a life every day?

Her voice was a little trembling: "Their parents are not at home, there is only one elderly grandma. I also want to go to the house to visit his parents and teach this naughty child a lesson, but seeing them so pitiful, I teach them a lesson." The words got stuck in the throat."

"How do you say they survived in such an environment?" She tried to get an answer from Ke Yu's mouth.

Hearing Lin An'an's "naive" words, Ke Yu felt mixed feelings.

This is the current class situation in Huaguo. Some people come from rich and noble backgrounds and don’t know the sufferings of the people, and some people live in poverty and never leave the mountains.

Ke Yu didn't know how to reply Lin Anan for a while, she just sighed softly, and the two fell into silence at the same time.