perfect character

After a while, several of Xie Lanlan's younger brothers and sisters returned home one after another.

The fact that there were "guests" at home made the children a little shy. Under the urging of their sister, they greeted obediently, smiled, showing a few missing teeth, and their dark faces were stained with sweat and some mud marks.

They meet twin brothers who are said to be mentally challenged.These two little boys who look the same are eight years old and still can't speak well. After school, they have to rely on their sisters to hold their hands to prevent them from running around and lead them home.

In all fairness, such a child is not as cute as the young and white children in the city, but it makes people feel distressed to watch.

Kong Xiang sighed, took out a few packets of snacks from his bag, unwrapped them, and handed them to the brothers carefully.Seeing the twin brothers stretch out their black hands, picking up the bun without wiping it and stuffing it into their mouths, it is pitiful and a little disgusting.

Seeing this, Xu Feibai frowned and said to the taller sisters: "You should wash his hands often, how can you make your brother so dirty?"

Several sisters defended: "If there are those who wash their hands, they are washed in the school."

"It's what they like. They always want to play in the mud. Radu can't hold it back."

"Hands were washed in school..."

The director stopped him with words: "Okay, okay, okay, can you say something else?"

Jiang Qiushi, who stayed in the old man's room, stepped out at this time, followed by the photographer.Xu Feibai's complexion changed quickly, and he sighed regretfully: "Oh, you sisters have really worked hard, do you feel tired?"

The sisters looked at each other and shook their heads.

"Aside from taking care of my younger brother, what else do you do?"

The director frowned deeply.

Zhou Zhou followed Group A to conduct interviews. They were Group B. The interview should be Jiang Qiushi's task, but Xu Feibai took the lead.

Kong Xiang also realized what was wrong, but neither Jiang Qiushi nor Xu Feibai could afford to offend her now. She frowned slightly and quickly lowered her head to appreciate the transparent manicure on her hands.

"What do you want to do when you grow up?"

"I think……"

Standing aside, Jiang Qiushi was not in a hurry and looked at the time on his wrist.

After a while, Grandma Xie Lanlan came back from the field, and the small adobe house was even more cramped. She was shocked when she saw so many people suddenly in the house.

"What is this for? Which of you caused trouble and the teacher came to the house?" The old lady's face was serious, and she was very serious.

"No, it's a star on TV, come to our house to shoot TV!"

"Yes, grandma, we didn't cause trouble."

……

"Nonsense, which star..." The little old lady muttered, "Where did you come from? What are you doing here?"

The staff and guests took turns to explain.

After talking about it for a long time, the little old lady believed that this was really for filming, and she went to the kitchen to serve the dishes while chattering: "Is there anything to photograph in our life like this? All the fuss."

The old lady couldn't see people's faces clearly, and the good looks of the guests were of no use to her.Not long after eating, she chased people away.

"It's uncomfortable to keep watch after eating. You can watch it even if you don't want to sleep?"

"No, no, no privacy."

"Oh, we're going to turn off the lights and go to bed soon, so hurry back."

The old lady closed the door ruthlessly, and a group of people walked on the mountain path with flashlights.Surrounded by shadowy forests, as soon as the wind blows, there will be bursts of rustling sounds.

The moonlight illuminated their way to school, and it was nearly eight o'clock before they drove back to the hotel in the town.

……

In the early morning of the next day, the sun was shining brightly, sprinkled on the bright red flag hanging in the center of the square.In March, the air was chilly, but the children were not afraid of the cold. They put on their school uniforms over their sweaters, and some even left their school uniforms open to blow the air. Beads of sweat oozed from their foreheads, and a few wisps of white mist evaporated.

The four guests stood at the end of the line, and together with the teachers, they looked at the children who were wriggling and uneasy.Few outsiders came to this small village, let alone celebrities, and the students couldn't help but turn their heads to look at those very good-looking people, whispering.

"—Raising the national flag, playing the national anthem, and paying attention."

In an instant, the surging trumpet resounded through the sky, high and excited.

The flag-raiser shook the flag away with a whoosh and another began to pull the rope.Rows of students in blue school uniforms raised their hands in salute, watching the red flags moving up little by little.

The photographer took pictures of Jiang Qiushi who subconsciously stood at attention and saluted after standing in the line, and other guests who were two beats behind.

Damn, pretending... Xu Feibai was very resentful in his heart, he stared at the red flag that was slowly moving up seriously, and secretly slandered.

The flag-raiser performed very well today. When the national anthem came to an abrupt end, the national flag just stopped on the top of the flagpole.

Jiang Qiushi vaguely heard the students around him shouting in satisfaction.

Sure enough, when the flag was hoisted, everyone stared at the national flag to see if they could just reach the finish line when the national anthem stopped.

The headmaster stood on the top and spoke, and the radio amplified his voice a bit. Generally, no one would listen to this kind of speech, except today. The headmaster specifically revealed the identities of the people who came. When I make any movie, I can also be on TV, I am amazed one after another.

Next, the program group received a particularly enthusiastic battle.After the flag-raising ceremony, a group of people gathered around and were unwilling to leave, insisting on taking one or two photos.

Because of Xie Lanlan, the program team chose her class to shoot.The camera was set up at the door, and several guests sat in the last row and followed the class.The teacher who came late stepped into the door and was stunned when he saw the battle. He quit and looked up at the class again, only to be sure that he had gone the right way.

Teacher: ... No, I'm so nervous, why do you all come to my class?If it doesn't go well, it's in front of the whole country...

Director: "We mainly film the students' reactions, and the teacher will not be on camera. This teacher, I hope it won't disturb you."

Hello teacher."

For the few adult guests sitting in the back row, listening to elementary school classes was already more than ten years ago.When the whole class read the text together, they followed along with a little embarrassment.

This class was spent with the students' passionate performance, the teacher's embarrassment, and the guests' fearlessness...

Throughout the morning, the photography team took several guests to listen to all the courses from the first grade to the sixth grade.In the afternoon, it is their turn to teach the students.

The school doesn't want them to take formal classes, it just wants these stars to talk about the outside world casually, to inspire these children living in the deep mountains.

Or, take music lessons, dance lessons, whatever.

Kong Xiang said anxiously: "Teacher Jiang, Teacher Xu. I plan to teach them how to sing, how about you?"

Xu Feibai: "...Let me teach physical education and take them to shoot on the playground."

Zhou Zhou didn't need to do this task, so the three of them looked at Jiang Qiushi together.

Jiang Qiushi's expression remained unchanged: "Then I'll give them moral lessons."

This is exactly in line with the arrangement of the program group.

Xu Feibai knew that the program group originally planned this way, and he knew that Jiang Qiushi was the most praised in this program, so he still felt a little uncomfortable.

"Teacher Jiang deserves to be Teacher Jiang, and only you can improve their moral character." Xu Feibai gave a thumbs up.

Before Jiang Qiushi could speak, Zhou Zhou turned his face away from the camera and gave him a hard look: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

It's weird, who can't hear it?

Kong Xiang continued to lower his head and pick his nails, while Jiang Qiushi kept smiling as if nothing had happened: "Just now I read their ideological and moral books, and I hugged them temporarily. I just hope that if I don't speak too badly, I will be kicked out halfway. "

Zhou Zhou hurriedly said, "Why? You must be fine."

Jiang Qiushi: ...

Jiang Qiushi chose not to speak.

Xu Feibai looked at Zhou Zhou and Jiang Qiushi suspiciously.

He did find something wrong with Zhou Zhou's attitude, but Jiang Qiushi was too calm to see anything.

The class they chose was still Xia Lanlan's fifth grade.

In the first class, Kong Xiang led them to sing popular songs and taught them some simple musical notation.

In the second class, under the envious eyes of other classes, Xu Feibai led the whole class to run around on the playground and play table tennis.

In the third class, the students took off their clothes and drank water when they returned to the room. The classroom smelled of sweat after exercise.

Jiang Qiushi stepped into the classroom.

He was quite dumbfounded in his heart.

I used to choose to be an intern teacher just to accomplish my goal, but now I really stand on the podium seriously.

He never thinks that there is anything noble in his thoughts, and he can be used by fans as a wise saying in life, and he can stand on a three-foot podium to guide the students under the stage.

What he said and did was nothing more than copying the image of the noble and perfect gentleman in the minds of the public.

It seems that he has been pretending for a long time, and people began to think that he is a real gentleman.

Jiang Qiushi stood behind the podium, telling fables that could make the children understand some truths.

He praised kindness and justice, criticized hypocrisy and ugliness, and looked forward to a bright future.The students couldn't see his absent-mindedness, and the camera couldn't capture his insincere words. He stood on the sacred post praised by countless people, as if he had really become a famous teacher with high morals and high prestige.

"Every one of us should have a dream in our minds, and work hard for our own dreams. It may or may not be realized, but it will be the sun in your mind. When you encounter twists and turns on the road of life, let You look into your heart..."

Jiang Qiushi encouraged them with a gentle smile:

"Is there any student who would like to talk about his dream? Any kind of dream is fine, as long as you follow three principles—"

He held up three fingers.

"Don't hurt yourself."

"Do no harm."

"Does not violate the law and other social rules."

The three fingers returned to the palm one by one, Jiang Qiushi said: "As long as these three conditions are met, you can have any dream, that is your own choice."

Xie Lanlan raised her hand.

"My dream is to go to university in the future, find a good job, and take my younger siblings out."

"Great!" Jiang Qiushi clapped his hands to encourage her.

Xie Lanlan looked at the newly released Teacher Jiang, and asked in a low voice, "Then... Teacher Jiang, may I ask, what is your dream?"

Jiang Qiu paused invisibly.

"My dream...my dream now is, no matter what I do, I can do it well without leaving any regrets."

"Wow, it's amazing, I want to have such a dream too."

Xie Lanlan thought Teacher Jiang would praise her.

Jiang Qiushi said calmly: "Come on, it will be a little tiring."