My Return to Life

June 22, six o'clock in the morning.

Fang Nian hurried to the meeting point: People's Square with his bag on his back.

Almost by pinch.

Lu Weiyu arrived earlier than him, also carrying a small bag.

It looks like the kind of schoolbag that kindergarten children carry, with a doll hanging on the zipper.

In comparison, Fang Nian's impromptu purchase last night was huge.

Mouth bulging, he was eating breakfast. After seeing Fang, Lu Weiyu asked in a low voice, "Have you eaten yet?"

"Do you need to leave two for you?"

Fang Nian blinked his eyes: "I've eaten, how can I be in such a hurry like you."

It was scheduled to start at six o'clock, but some people came later.

Finally, the official departure was at 6:15.

One bus holds everyone and small items.

Fang Nian sat with Lu Weiyu as a matter of course.

"I'm a little dizzy on the long-distance bus." Lu Weiyu whispered.

When she spoke, there was a little excitement between her brows, because she had occupied the front row.

Fang Nian smacked his lips: "Hey, you actually get motion sickness, so you didn't spit on me from the breakfast you just ate?"

Lu Weiyu was stunned for a moment, then flattened her mouth: "Humph!"

I'm a little angry, I'm not a god, what's wrong with motion sickness? I am not the only one in the world who gets motion sickness!

What do you mean by looking disgusted!

Are you very angry?

Thinking about it, Lu Weiyu turned her head away, simply looked out the window, and showed Fang Nian a dancing ponytail.

Fang Nian had a funny smile on his face.

No sound.

He clearly remembered that in his youth, there was a girl with a vague ponytail who had all his fantasies.

And now, the image of the girl who had all the fantasies about her youth overlapped with Lu Weiyu's.

Once again, Fang Nian still likes Lu Weiyu very much.

She blinked.

When she is serious.

In her pouting angry.

While her ponytail was bouncing up and down, she got herself into it bit by bit, unwilling to pull it out.

However, Fang Nian will only properly participate in Lu Weiyu's life, at most to prevent her from suffering, what will happen in the future, leave it to time.

Thinking of this, Fang Nian got up and took something from the small bag on the luggage rack, smacking his lips casually: "I don't know why there is more motion sickness medicine in the bag."

The pony tail jumped.

Silent.

So Fang Nian shook the medicine bottle lightly, making a crashing sound.

Lu Weiyu snorted softly: "I'm just a little dizzy, there's no need for it!"

"Okay." Fang Nian said indifferently.

Fang Nian is very clear about this.

Lu Weiyu drove very steadily and did not suffer from motion sickness.

She just feels dizzy with a car like a tourist bus, especially with an air conditioner inside.

A car with locked windows.

It stands to reason that Fang Nian would not know such a trivial matter.

Because when Fang Nian met Lu Weiyu, she was 25 years old and had a successful career and owned a house and a car.

Although the house is a loan, the car is the full payment.

The relationship between the two of them will not make it possible for them to sign up for a group tour together.

It was a very accidental opportunity, and I was in a hurry to travel across the city to the customer site. At that time, the fastest way was the bus, and that was it.

The reason why Fang Nian bought motion sickness medicine was not really remembered, it was purely extra preparation, he only remembered it after Lu Weiyu had just told him...

It was very early, and soon the voices in the car died down.

Some people finished their breakfast and started to daze or doze off.

Fang Nian is no exception.

Taking a long-distance bus is the most boring thing, especially this kind of bus, and the playability of mobile phones is not high now.

…………

After an unknown amount of time, Wu Shufen's loud voice woke up the dozing people in the car.

"Wake up, everyone, we've arrived!"

Fang Nian is no exception.

When I habitually raise my right hand, I feel pressure.

Looking down, Lu Weiyu huddled her head on his arm, sleeping soundly.

Only then did Fang Nian realize that Lu Weiyu was like this after falling asleep at this time: quiet, slightly insecure.

This was the first time Fang Nian saw Lu Weiyu sleeping.

Looking at it from such a close distance, Lu Weiyu's skin is really good, even fine fluff can be seen on her fair face, smooth and clean.

Seeing Lu Weiyu's eyelashes blinking, Fang Nian quickly closed his eyes.

"Ah~"

After Lu Weiyu woke up, she let out a small exclamation, and then secretly looked at Fang Nian.

Seeing that Fang Nian hadn't woken up yet, he was relieved.

Then he cleared his throat, pushed Xia Nian with his hands, and shouted, "Fang Nian, we're here!"

"Where are you?" Fang Nian asked subconsciously.

Lu Weiyu repeated: "Here we are! Hurry up and get off the car!"

Fang Nian groaned, rubbed his eyes and stood up to pick up something.

The sluggish movements and the subconscious reaction of waking up hazy, it is somewhat unreasonable not to give an Oscar winner.

…………

After the group got out of the car, they found that the bus had stopped on a section of dirt road.

The surrounding view is wide, and the house is chaotic and disorderly.

Compared with the prosperity of Shanghai, it is like heaven and earth.

Fang Nian looked at the time, it was almost nine o'clock, nearly three hours' drive, at least one hundred and fifty kilometers away.

Wu Shufen clapped her hands to attract everyone's attention, and said, "The bus in front is not easy to get in, and there is still a mile to go."

"The textbooks, stationery and other things brought over have to be worked hard for everyone to move there together."

"Let me tell you in advance, there will be more things today, everyone be prepared."

"Everyone remember to wear vests and card cards."

"..."

In addition to the vest, each of the volunteers this time has to wear a card with the word "Volunteer" written on it.

In addition to the 19 volunteers, there are also branch employees and a small number of media reporters on the tour bus.

Fang Nian and Lu Weiyu were in a group, carrying a basket of stationery and following the team along the dirt road.

On the way, Lu Weiyu asked in a low voice: "Fang Nian, is the village in your hometown also like this?"

Hearing this, Fang Nian looked around.

This village whose name is not known is almost the same as Maoba.

Most houses that can be seen today have ceramic tiles on their exteriors.

There are also a few houses that are dilapidated.

It was still early, and green smoke curled up.

The villagers are working in the fields. The harvest is approaching this season, and the rice in the fields beside the road is hanging down, waiting to be harvested.

According to the color of the rice, it can be clearly distinguished that there are two crops of rice and one crop of rice in the field.

Occasionally, villagers who were working looked at them and their group.

You can also see children playing around.

If he hadn't come to help students, Fang Nian would have felt that it was just like Maoba, a rural scene.

Then he answered Lu Weiyu's question: "It's the same, I also grow rice, and I spend most of my time working in the fields, with green smoke curling up and fresh air."

"There are also places of poverty because the villagers don't have many livelihood skills."

Lu Weiyu nodded: "I heard from my parents that my grandfather's generation lived in the countryside, and the family was poor. Later, our family moved to the city."

"This is my first time in the countryside. Will there really be wild dogs and big geese chasing people?"

Fang Nian thought, in a few years, no matter whether you have lived in the countryside or not, you will be able to see the countryside through online videos.

You can also see teenagers being chased by big white geese.

He knew Lu Weiyu's basic family situation.

In fact, it was my grandfather’s generation who moved out and lived in a small city when I was a child. If I went south by car from Fangnian’s hometown to Yangcheng and Pengcheng, the city I would almost inevitably pass through was Shaozhou.

If you want to talk about fate, Fang Nian's deceased grandfather also went to Shaozhou to dig coal in the 1980s, but Fang Nian's grandfather returned to his hometown after earning money.

"You should be able to see it later." Fang Nian smiled mysteriously.

At that time, everyone heard the dog barking.

Lu Weiyu also heard it, and her footsteps paused before continuing to walk forward.

I wondered in my heart that there were so many people, what was there to be afraid of...

... I don't know if it was the village head or the cadres of the village party secretary who brought a few villagers to greet them.

"You are welcome. You are welcome."

The leading middle-aged man said with a smile.

With a more local accent.

Rather, everyone can understand it.

"It's so early, you haven't eaten yet?"

An employee of the branch replied with a smile: "I have eaten all of them."

Then he briefly negotiated with the leading man.

The middle-aged and elderly man said: "Everyone, quickly help these volunteers from the city to carry things."

"..."

Wu Shufen continued to move things with the volunteers.

There are a lot of donations that come with the bus.

The further you go, the narrower the road, more houses, more people, and dogs.

But domesticated.

When the dog barks, it will be reprimanded by the owner.

This reassured Lu Weiyu a lot.

It's not that she's afraid of dogs, but she's not afraid of pet dogs.

Fang Nian made a visual inspection as he walked, and in such a large village, there may be more than 300 students in a six-grade elementary school plus kindergarten.

For example, when Fang Nian was in elementary school, at the beginning there were about 30 students in one class per grade. Later, several primary schools merged, and there were at least two classes in each grade, with seven to eight hundred students in one elementary school.

There have also been special cases of dropping out of school because of this.

Although the activity of "helping out-of-school children return to school" sounds like a big deal, it is actually only aimed at this village.

It may be one village, or it may be many villages.

"It's our school ahead."

Let's call it the village chief, a middle-aged man.

Following the direction of the village chief's finger, everyone saw the building in front of them.

I didn't see the school gate, and there was no walled, two-story building like the common primary schools in the city, neither new nor old, not dilapidated.

"This is the playground, please put your things at the door of the classroom first." The village chief commanded.

The ground of the playground is not hardened, there is only one basketball hoop and two table tennis tables.

The village head explained a few words: "Our elementary school has been merged, and the condition of this school is better, so we have merged and lacked everything. We are going to build a few more classrooms next to it..."

"..."

In short, just as Fang Nian guessed.

Due to various reasons, such as insufficient teachers, few students, etc., several primary schools were merged, but the school building was not enough, resulting in a group of children dropping out of school.

And the village chief thought of turning to relevant charities for help.

Charity chapters help with this.

Although the state regulations have exempted compulsory education tuition and miscellaneous fees, the situation of being out of school still exists...

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them, and then there was a soft exclamation from the crowd.

Lu Weiyu was also surprised: "Why is their blackboard still made of wood and hung on the wall?"

"Isn't it a single desk?"

"..."

Saying that, Lu Weiyu coughed a few times in embarrassment, and looked at Fang Nian.

"Ahem, Fang Nian, why aren't you curious at all?"

Fang Nian laughed: "Maybe it's because I've seen it too much, so I'm not very curious."

"The elementary schools in my hometown are almost like this."

Lu Weiyu: "..."

At least, from the current point of view, the situation here is relatively good, there are things that are missing, but the school is still operating normally...

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