Failed to show off wealth, but relied on talent to become popular in the entertainment industry

After busy for a long time, Yan Fangyue finally finished teaching the children the morning lesson and hurried back to his "dormitory". It was actually a small single room in a renovated house, but it was indeed much better than most shacks in the village.

Kimura is really too poor, with an annual per capita income of less than 1,000 yuan. Being able to clean up this mud house for her and another supporting teacher is already the best ability of the whole village.

Yan Fangyue is also used to it.

In fact, when he just graduated, he only supported teaching to get extra points for the postgraduate entrance examination. In addition, Yan Fangyue also likes children and wants to make a little contribution to the country's education. After all, as a college student, his blood is not cold yet.

Yan Fangyue didn't think too much when she chose Kimun. They were all in rural areas anyway. After all, she liked the environment of Yunnan Province. When she traveled, the scenery of Dali and Lijiang made her forget to leave. So when she heard the name, she always thought that it was also a single tree. Chenglin, a quiet and remote village in Yunnan Province.

It’s not a bad idea to just treat it as a vacation.

But after the train, bus, and bus number 11 arrived at the village, she and Dong Mingxia, another support teacher, were a little tired and paralyzed.

Yan Fangyue, who has lived in the city since childhood, can hardly imagine that in this era, there are actually villages that can only be reached on foot!

The scenery did not disappoint her. Starting from Maji Village (Mucun is a village group of Maji Village), she prepared dry food and water along the way. When the number of houses began to decrease, the scenery did get better and better. In the early morning The mountains and forests and the fragrant breeze bring coolness.

The chirping of insects and birds accompanied us all the way, and from time to time there would be small streams of water flowing along the steep wall. Thick moss grew along the mountain wall, making the road surface slippery. Yan Fangyue accidentally fell down several times.

Walking halfway up the mountain, I looked into the distance. The mountains were flickering in the clouds, and the lush vegetation under my feet covered the earth layer by layer.

If you are a travel enthusiast who loves hiking and mountain climbing, you will definitely find this trip worthwhile.

After another two hours of hiking to the top of the mountain, we arrived at Kimura.

There are not many villagers in Mucun, and the houses are sparsely built. High emotional intelligence means that it is very integrated with nature and has a unique natural village flavor.

Low EQ: So damn broken!

Yan Fangyue has been to many farmhouses. The countryside in her impression is probably a series of neat brick and tile houses not far apart. Every noon, smoke rises from the cooking pots. There are chickens and chickens on the stone roads that are not clean and tidy but have a unique charm. Dogs and playful children.

Or the rural areas along the coast, which can't even be called rural areas. Over there in Guangdong Province, there are row upon row of villas that are even more luxurious than those in the city. They are magnificent.

But it is definitely not what it looks like in front of me.

The fellow who led the way enthusiastically brought Yan Fangyue and Dong Mingxia to the old village chief. The old village chief's surname was Hai, and most of the entire village was from the Lisu ethnic group.

The old man stretched out his hands as wrinkled as chicken skin, held Yan Fangyue's hand, and kept saying thanks.

The people in the village are illiterate, and the children have little opportunity to study. Fortunately, the country has arranged these enthusiastic college student teachers this year to give the children in the village a chance to read some books.

No matter what, at least there is hope to get out.

The villagers were also very enthusiastic and even killed a chicken to welcome the two teachers.

Usually these chickens are free-range in the village, drink mountain spring water, and eat forest insects. Therefore, this kind of chicken is firm and delicious, and it is also a major source of income for the village.

In a village with an annual income of less than RMB 1,000, a chicken is not always a good thing to eat during holidays.

To be honest, Yan Fangyue doesn't like eating chicken very much, except when eating for weight loss.

However, under the eager eyes of a group of simple villagers, they still took a bite very cooperatively.

But as soon as the chicken entered his mouth, Yan Fangyue was shocked!

Yan Fangyue, who is used to eating takeout "special chicken" in the city, never thought that stewed chicken with just a little salt could be so delicious!

The meat is smooth, tender and firm.

Domestic chickens generally weigh about 3-5 pounds, and this chicken can weigh close to 7 pounds.

In fact, the two girls, Yan Fangyue and Dong Mingxia, don't eat much. They ate a little more than 1 kilogram at most.

But Yan Fangyue discovered that the village chief and several villagers at the same table had never used chopsticks on this plate of chicken. She was a little curious:

"Village chief, why don't you eat this chicken?"

"We don't like chicken, after all we like to eat vegetarian dishes."

A few wrinkles appeared on Village Chief Hai's wrinkled face, and his kind smile was full of concern and relief.

Yan Fangyue didn't think too much, maybe because she usually eats a lot and doesn't like to eat, so she and Dong Mingxia ate happily without thinking too much.

After eating, Yan Fangyue and the others did not let the village chief take them for a walk, and wandered around the village by themselves.

"Yueyue, what do you think of this place?"

After walking for a short distance on the muddy path, Dong Mingxia and Yan Fangyue's white shoes were almost turning into yellow shoes. Dong Mingxia asked a little worriedly.

Yan Fangyue hesitated for a few seconds, "It's a little poorer than I thought."

"Yes! We have to live here for another year! To be honest, Yueyue, I'm a little discouraged."

"I originally thought this might be a village like Dali and Lijiang, just a little bit out of the way, but now it seems completely different. It's quite beautiful, with mountains, water, greenery, and full of vitality. But the living conditions are really good. It’s a little tough.”

"How about we go back? Just say that we can't adapt to the environment here?"

Yan Fangyue was also a little moved, but after thinking about it, he shook his head: "We have completed all the procedures, and it will be recorded in the integrity file."

"But living here for a year makes me feel a bit scary just thinking about it."

"Let's see, at least the villagers are quite nice, and they just warmly entertained us, and we are about to leave. Isn't it a little bad?"

"That's right, let's take a look again."

But the more they looked, the less confident they felt. Since the population was not large, the village was indeed not very big, so the two of them had basically visited the surrounding area of ​​the village in the afternoon. It could be said that except for the scenery, there was nothing.

Dinner still included the chicken dish from lunch, which seemed to have been warmed up, and then some wild vegetables that they didn't know much about.

After going to the village toilet once in the afternoon, the two girls had little appetite. They only ate a little and then stopped eating.

It got dark quickly. Yan Fangyue tossed and turned on the small and hard bed several times and couldn't fall asleep at all. Although she was very tired, the conditions of the single room in this dormitory were really bad, so the two of them didn't bring bedding to save trouble. These are really panicking now.

A somewhat bored Yan Fangyue walked out of the dormitory aimlessly and found that stars could be seen here!

To be honest, due to the light and air pollution in the city, Yan Fangyue had not seen so many stars so bright for many years, and he was a little obsessed with them for a while.

"Hello teacher"

"ah!"

Suddenly a voice startled Yan Fangyue. The village was very dark, with only a few street lamps with very weak lights.

Yan Fangyue looked down and saw a little slug sucking its nose and looking at him with a smile.

Yan Fangyue, who was a little angry, asked: "Are you a child from the village? What is your name? Why don't you go home so late? How do you know I am a teacher?"

Facing a series of questions from Yan Fangyue, Li Xiaohu timidly replied:

"My name is Li Xiaohu. I just went to collect some firewood. The village chief told us yesterday that two beautiful new teachers will be here today. I saw you looking at the stars, so I guessed that you are the new teacher. I'm sorry, teacher, scared you."

Seeing the child's guilty look, Yan Fangyue lost the irritability he had just been frightened by.

His tone became much softer: "The teacher didn't pay attention to it. Why do you have to work at such a young age?"

"Well, my mother died when I was very young. My father raised me. My father worked very hard. I help my father with small things every day."

"How old are you this year?"

"Seven years old!"

"Then have you studied?"

"No."

"Why aren't you studying?"

"There are no teachers in the village, and the school in Maji Village is too far. Our family has no money for me to stay there, so I don't study."

Yan Fangyue was silent for a while.

Logically speaking, a 7-year-old child should be in the second grade. Even those who go to school earlier in the city are in the third grade. However, Li Xiaohu has not yet read a book, but this child looks better than teenagers in the city. Be sensible.

"Teacher, this is for you!"

Li Xiaohu took out a small round wooden lump from his pocket. It looked like a sand hammer in KTV.

Yan Fangyue reached out and took it: "What is this?"

"It's a microphone! My dad made it for me! It's my favorite toy!"

Xiaohu puffed up his little chest proudly, and when his eyes drifted past the small microphone, there was still a trace of reluctance in his eyes.

The sky was a little dark, so Yan Fangyue couldn't see clearly, but from the feel, it was almost pulpy when he touched it. It could be seen that this was really Li Xiaohu's favorite toy.

"Why did you give it to me?"

"Thank you teacher for coming to teach us! Teacher can use this microphone during class, just like a big star!"

Li Xiaohu's words and the missing white teeth revealed when he raised his head made Yan Fangyue's heart tremble.

It was as if a stone had been dropped into the calm water.

After another long silence, "Do you really want to study?"

"Ok!"

Li Xiaohu nodded heavily and said happily: "My father said that if you study, you will be successful and make a lot of money!"

"I want to make a lot of money for my dad, so that my dad won't have to work so hard!"

Children in rural areas are very simple. He doesn't understand many things. He simply feels that his father is too tired every day, and he always sheds tears when looking at his mother's photos. The sensible Li Xiaohu doesn't want his father to work so hard.

"Then this little microphone is your favorite. Can you sing?"