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The next day, when Xiao Ruanruan and Qianqian got up, Su Yiqing and Li Moer had already gotten up and prepared breakfast.
Because she had no hope for Su Yiqing's cooking skills, Li Mo'er chose to teach Su Yiqing how to start a fire.
After teaching Su Yiqing how to start a fire, she cooked herself a pot of millet porridge and steamed buns. As for vegetables, she only had homemade pickles.
Because when they walked here yesterday, they only carried a change of clothes; everything else was still in the car.
So all these ingredients were borrowed by Li Mo'er from the village chief's house early in the morning, after she had to swallow her pride.
While eating, Su Xiaowu suddenly remembered to ask Su Yiqing, "Boss Su, are you going to drive our car back today? What kind of food do we have in the car?"
Did you bring enough fish, meat, and the like?
I didn't see a refrigerator in the car yesterday. Could the food have gone bad?
Su Yiqing had just finished showering and washed off the ashes from the fire when he came out to eat. He said expressionlessly, "I only brought twenty catties of rice and twenty catties of flour. If you want to eat something else, you'll have to figure it out yourself."
Su Lei silently calculated, "A total of forty catties of grain, enough for six of us to eat for thirty days, that's about 2.2 liang of grain per person per day. Young man, this steamed bun in your hand is about 2.2 liang."
When Su Xiaowu first heard what Su Laoda said, he was thinking about how he could get meat to eat. But now that Su Lei had calculated it, his eyes bulged out in shock. "If I can only eat one steamed bun a day, I'll starve to death!"
After he finished speaking, he squinted and looked at Su Yiqing with a suspicious expression. "Tyrant, I have reason to suspect that you tricked us into coming here to participate in that show called 'Transformation'."
As he spoke, he looked around, but unfortunately he didn't see any trace of a camera.
He looked at Xiao Ruanruan and Su Lei, "Xiao Ruanruan, Lei'er, hurry up and bring out all your high-tech detection equipment. I need to find out where the cameras in this house are hidden!"
Little Ruanruan tugged at the sleeve of the young man who had climbed onto the stool to look for the camera, and said in her sweet, childlike voice, "Young man, there are no cameras in this house."
Although the older brother didn't bring much food, he didn't say we couldn't buy food ourselves. We can earn money to buy food.
Besides, there must be mushrooms on this mountain, so we can go pick mushrooms and eat them.
Yesterday when we came here, we passed a stream. Maybe there are fish, shrimp, crabs, or something in that stream that we can eat.”
Su Xiaowu listened thoughtfully to Xiao Ruanruan's words, then sang in a serious tone: "Red umbrella, white pole, after eating, let's lie down together on the board..."
Xiao Ruanruan's eyelids twitched: "..."
Did this young man learn from Yan Yan?
Sisi & Su Lei: ...
Su Yiqing & Li Mo'er: ...
Before anyone could say anything to Su Xiaowu, Su Xiaowu stroked his chin and pondered, "Although the red umbrella and white pole are inedible, Little Softie, you're right, there might be fish, shrimp, crabs or something in that stream."
"Lei'er, let's go catch fish, shrimp, and crabs in the stream later."
Sisi immediately raised her hand enthusiastically and said, "Me too! Me too!"
Su Yiqing did not stop them. Although she would always pay attention to the safety of the children, she would not overprotect them.
After the family had breakfast, Village Chief He arrived.
Before Xiao Ruanruan and her family arrived in the village, the higher-level leaders had already informed him that Li Moer would be coming to teach and Su Yiqing would be coming to provide medical support.
So Village Chief He took Li Mo'er to school first. Although Xiao Ruanruan and the other little ones really wanted to go fishing in the stream, they obediently followed along and also saw the school.
The school building is considered the best in the village, consisting of six newly built bungalows. The cement ground of the playground is also very smooth, and there is even a small rubber running track around it.
The school was deserted; there wasn't a single person there.
Li Mo'er asked with some confusion, "Village chief, it's not the weekend, so why are there no students at school today? Have all the children gone to the better schools in town?"
Nowadays, parents want to give their children a better education, and many parents in villages will try their best to send their children to study in the city, so many village schools have been abandoned.
This kind of thing is not uncommon, but Li Mo'er was somewhat disappointed. After all, without students, her teaching assignment would be a joke!
The village chief glanced at her, sighed, and said, "Sigh, there aren't even any teachers. What classes will the children have?"
Perhaps since the topic had come up, the old village chief couldn't help but complain, saying, "These teachers only come here to teach for a month or two, or at most a semester."
For them, this little bit of time is enough to get some experience and then go back to get extra points on exams and get promoted. But what about the children in our village? They learn a little bit today and a little bit tomorrow, and every teacher has a different teaching method.
They've just gotten used to their teacher, and now the teacher's gone. What can they learn?
"Alas, it's also because I, as the village chief, am incompetent. The village is too poor, and generation after generation of children have to go out to work. They can't earn much money working, so how can every family afford to send their children to study outside?"
After the village chief finished speaking, he remembered that Li Mo'er had only been here for a month, and said somewhat awkwardly, "Miss Li, I'm sorry, I wasn't talking about you. That room is the teacher's office."
There are some books left by the previous teacher in the office. You can take them back and take a look. If there are no other problems, I will go door-to-door tonight to inform the children to come to school tomorrow.
The children in our village are all good children. They want to study, and they will listen to their teachers…
As the old village chief spoke, he raised his calloused hand and wiped his eyes.
The village is too poor. The parents of these children have not received much education. When they go out to work, they can only do the hardest and most tiring jobs and earn the least money.
The government has done its best to help them, building a road to the village for them. Although it's a dirt road, at least it's passable.
They even allocated funds to renovate such a good school.
But it didn't work; no teacher wanted to stay here for long.
Teachers came and went in waves, but the children's learning was inconsistent due to the frequent changes in teachers. This is why the village chief and the villagers were not very enthusiastic about Su Yiqing and his family who came to provide medical and educational support.
Li Mo'er felt heartbroken listening to this, and silently planned that even if they had to leave in a month, she would try to find a way to hire a stable teacher for the village school.
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