A red jeep was driving on a winding mountain road.
"I didn't expect that after a few months, the gravel mountain road leading to Xingfu Village has become an asphalt road. I wonder how the village is doing?" Gu An sighed.
It’s easier to get things done if you have money.
"Zhang Fei donated a lot of money in the name of the crew. With so much public attention, how could the local city leaders dare to neglect it? Building roads and schools is a given." Si Hong didn't go into details. One would have to go to the village to see it for sure.
You can still smell a faint smell of asphalt on the brand new asphalt road. The road surface is more than one meter wider than the original gravel road, and two tractors can easily pass each other.
The red jeep ran very fast, and finally helped the two people make up some of the time they had spent buying gifts and taking the plane.
Beep beep~!
There was a small sharp turn at the entrance of the village. Gu An slowed down the car and gently pressed the horn.
"Ah Cheng, go home and have dinner. Why don't you believe what Teacher Song said?"
"My family doesn't eat so early. If I wait a little longer, maybe the teacher will come. Teacher Song, you can go now." Ah Cheng pricked up his ears and whispered without turning his head.
There was the sound of a car honking! He looked expectantly.
Since the crew left, county leaders have been driving to Xingfu Village to inspect the work every few days.
It was not until the last one or two months that things gradually returned to their previous tranquility.
"That won't do. Teacher Song is worried if I leave you here alone." Of course Song Yu would not leave.
Now he is counting on using Xiao Acheng as the game NPC to increase popularity and rewards. Although nine out of ten words he says advise him to give up, only Song Yu himself knows what he is thinking in his heart.
A white van showed up, and the light in Xiao Acheng's eyes dimmed.
He recognized this delivery vehicle.
Ever since Teacher Qin and "Teacher" Song came to the village, couriers began to drive this kind of vehicles into the village.
"Hahahaha," Song Yu laughed heartily, then realized he was still live streaming and quickly shut up to make amends, "Family, I'm not gloating. I'm just happy to see the delivery. Don't get me wrong."
[Shut your stinky mouth, a toad crawling on your feet, it doesn't bite but it disgusts you.]
Teacher Song's smile is too arrogant. You don't care about the children's hurt feelings at all. Are you really a teacher?
[Same question, I've disliked her for a long time. Here's her graduation certificate and teaching certificate for everyone to see, thank you. Don't let any random person use the name of volunteer teaching to do such despicable things.]
"Bullshit! Why should I watch it just because you say so? Who do you think I am? Guys, please don't be led by these black fans. They must be jealous of the anchor and are deliberately smearing me.
Everyone should open their eyes. If it weren't for the education of a dozen children in the village, why would I run away to the mountains alone? You can see the living conditions here. There's not even a flush toilet. Do I have it easy?"
Whenever fans question her, Song Yu starts playing the emotional card and complaining bitterly.
The actual situation of Xingfu Village is obvious to the outside world in the "Minecraft Survival Show". During her live broadcast, she tried her best to avoid filming the better parts, and only highlighted how bad the conditions were, how difficult it was for herself, etc. to gain empathy.
[It seems like Teacher Qin is teaching the children now? Look at what you do all day!]
"What do you know? I'm the only one who cares about little Ah Cheng. Didn't you see?"
【Hehe~】
[How shameless! Are you caring or taking advantage of others? Do you really think everyone is blind?]
[The performance was so fake that even the children didn’t believe it.]
Song Yu cursed vigorously. Although there were many black fans in the live broadcast room, it did not affect the bored rich people who came to watch the fun and gave her rockets.
"Ah Cheng, you haven't come home yet? I passed by your house and ran into your grandma. She asked me if I had seen you and if she wanted you to come home for dinner."
Qin Pingsheng had just come out of the village chief's house for something, and he knew that this student had been looking around at the village entrance every day recently, so he came to take a look.
He nodded slightly to Song Yu as a greeting, then walked to Ah Cheng and stood side by side outside the village, gently rubbing his little head with his palm.
"Ms. Qin, I'll wait for a while and then leave. You don't have to worry. I'm safe standing here." When Ah Cheng saw Qin Pingsheng, a sweet smile appeared on his twisted little face.
"The teacher will wait with you. Maybe we can see them today."
"Really? Teacher Qin, do you believe it too?"
"Well, Ah Cheng is so likable, no one would have the heart to do that." Qin Pingsheng murmured to himself.
In fact, he was not sure in his heart, and even agreed with Song Yu's point of view, but he could not bear to extinguish the fire of hope in the hearts of his students.
Song Yu captured this scene with his mobile phone, and the picture looks particularly loving.
【Look, this is what a teacher should be like. 】
【The sun sets in the west, and the two teachers are at the end of the world.】
[There's an inexplicable sense of humor, just like a father and son looking at their wife on a rock.]
[Although it's inappropriate, it's still funny hahahaha.]
[The anchor finally did something human today.]
Song Yu was furious, but when he saw several big brothers in the live broadcast room praising and uploading their messages, he became more convinced that his choice was right.
Qin Pingsheng was only 23, three years younger than her. He was a calm man, a bit dark but handsome.
Although he is not tall, about 175 cm tall, judging from his clothes, he seems to come from a wealthy family.
When he came on the first day, Song Yu's eyes lit up.
She took the initiative to approach him and started a conversation, but unfortunately, although Qin Pingsheng seemed to be well-spoken and polite to her, he was very distant.
Keep people at a distance.
Song Yu is self-aware. She knows that success in both love and career only exists in novels and romantic TV dramas. Making money is her purpose in coming to Happy Village.
In just ten minutes, this wave of rockets had brought in nearly twenty thousand. She narrowed her eyes, greedily watching the two of them, figuring that if she managed her image well, it wouldn't be impossible to make a million dollars a year in this mountain village.
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