Shen Qiqi's brows were tightly knitted together, like a ball of hemp rope. Her brain was working rapidly, like an overclocked computer, desperately searching for various possibilities to solve the teacher problem.
There was a determined light in her eyes, and the air around her seemed to freeze, as if she was looking for a guide in the dark night. The tense atmosphere was like an invisible net, tightly covering the entire village.
She first thought of the county education bureau, but then she changed her mind and realized that it was too bureaucratic and inefficient, and she was afraid that the opportunity would be lost before she could even get there.
Then she thought of her own network of contacts, those classmates and friends who were teachers in the city, but distant water could not quench immediate thirst, as most of them had heavy responsibilities and found it difficult to extricate themselves.
She was unwilling to give up and sorted out all the clues over and over again.
Suddenly, a bold idea flashed through her mind, like lightning across the night sky, illuminating the direction for her to move forward.
She decided to take a two-pronged approach. On the one hand, she actively contacted the county education bureau to seek policy support. On the other hand, she began to cast a wider net, asking for help from friends around her and even from places farther away.
She took out a pen and paper and wrote quickly, one name and phone number after another appearing on the paper.
Every word is like a beating note, playing the melody of hope.
She took a deep breath and began to contact them one by one.
"Hello, is this Teacher Wang? I'm Shen Qiqi. I have an urgent matter and would like to ask you for help..."
There was a hint of urgency in her voice, but also a lot of pleading.
She is like a tireless warrior, fighting and striving for the children's education.
Hard work pays off, and her sincerity and persistence finally touched some people.
Some retired teachers were moved by her enthusiasm and dedication to education and expressed their willingness to return to the podium to contribute to the children in the mountain village.
There are also some energetic college student volunteers who, after hearing about the situation in the village and being moved by the children's thirst for knowledge, decided to give up their vacation and come here to teach.
When she heard the affirmative answers from the other end of the phone, she was so excited that tears filled her eyes and an indescribable joy surged in her heart.
Her hand holding the phone trembled slightly, her eyes were wet, but a relieved smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
It was like a ray of warm sunshine, dispelling the gloom of the past few days.
The atmosphere of hope blows across the entire village like a spring breeze, and everyone's face is filled with happy smiles.
When the children heard that a teacher was coming, they danced with excitement, and their little faces were full of anticipation.
Shen Qiqi looked at everything in front of her, her heart filled with pride and satisfaction.
"These teachers look... different..." A villager muttered softly as he looked at the new teachers.
Shen Qiqi stood at the entrance of the village, welcoming the newly arrived teachers, her face full of hope and determination.
The villagers gathered in twos and threes, talking in low voices, with suspicion and uneasiness in their eyes.
"These teachers seem to have little experience?" A middle-aged woman said with a frown. Her words were like a drop of cold water, instantly cooling the enthusiasm around her.
"Yeah, they look so young, can they teach the children in the village well?" another villager echoed, with worry in his voice.
Shen Qiqi heard these discussions, but she did not back down.
She took a deep breath, turned around and announced to the villagers, "Everyone, please be quiet. We have a special event today. We'll have our new teachers give you an open class so you can see for yourself their teaching abilities."
The villagers dispersed doubtfully and returned to their seats.
Shen Qiqi stood in front of the stage, watching the new teachers walk up to the podium one by one, their faces filled with confidence and enthusiasm.
The first person to walk onto the stage was a retired teacher. Although he had a head full of white hair, he looked energetic.
He picked up the chalk and wrote on the blackboard: "Let us explore the wonderful world of mathematics together." His voice was warm and powerful, attracting the attention of all the children.
Then, a young female college student volunteer walked onto the stage. She was wearing a simple white shirt and jeans and had a friendly smile.
She told a story about environmental protection in vivid language, and the children were fascinated by it, as if they were brought into a magical world.
The new teachers demonstrated their teaching talents one by one. Their methods were novel and the content was rich, completely different from the traditional teaching that the villagers were familiar with.
There was a glint in the children's eyes, and their laughter and applause filled the whole classroom.
"It turns out that learning can be so interesting!" a child said excitedly, his face flushed and his eyes shining.
The villagers were gradually moved, and their faces showed surprise and admiration.
The originally oppressive atmosphere was swept away, replaced by a strong trust and hope.
Shen Qiqi stood aside, her heart filled with pride and satisfaction.
She turned and looked at Lu Qing, who smiled slightly and nodded, as if to say, "You did it."
At this moment, a child ran to Shen Qiqi and took her hand: “Aunt Shen, can we still listen to these teachers’ lectures in the next class?”
Shen Qiqi leaned over, gently stroked the child's head, and answered firmly: "Of course, from now on, these teachers will be your guides."
Before she finished speaking, the children were cheering loudly, and the air in the village was filled with hope.
The village's education problem was like a tangled mess that had been tangled for decades, and was finally cut off by Shen Qiqi's sharp blade!
In the classroom, the children's clear reading voices, like beautiful sounds, resounded through the sky, completely dispelling the silence of the past.
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