Village head Luo saw the college students braving the wind and rain from a distance, and he felt a little soft in his heart, but he thought: They can leave after suffering, and they will be clean sooner.
But after a while, he saw men and women in the village coming out with umbrellas and heading straight for the village school.
Village Chief Luo froze for a moment, showing a gratified smile.
The literacy class finally started that afternoon, but the location was changed from the village school to the fields.
? Yang Heyu and Jin Jiaojiao held an umbrella to explain agricultural technology knowledge to everyone. After attracting enough interest in the technical points of fertilization and spraying, they moved their positions back to the village school.
Put on other students, write those unfamiliar but useful information in black and white, and teach them one by one.
Yang Heyu and the others were well prepared when they came. Each of them carried notebooks and pens in their bags, and they distributed these learning materials to the villagers who came to study.
Some curious children also got these good things, and they were very happy.
Considering the needs of farm work, the original literacy classes were only held at noon and evening. But today coincided with the rainy weather and the enthusiasm of everyone, the literacy class was open from the afternoon to ten o'clock in the evening.
In the end, it was Village Chief Luo who came running to make a fuss, which gave these exhausted students a moment to breathe.
Village head Luo waved his arms and said, "Walk around, don't go back to sleep, do you still have to work tomorrow morning?!"
The villagers left reluctantly. Some people asked: Is there still class tomorrow?
"Yes," Yang Heyu replied, "Tomorrow at 11:14 noon, and from 5:00 to 10:00 in the evening, we will still gather here."
When the crowd dispersed, Village Chief Luo turned his head to look at them. There was distress from the elders in his eyes, but he held back and said with a strong look: "Go back to sleep quickly! Can't take responsibility!"
He whispered to Chen Qiangsheng: "You go and see them off, don't make them too tired, they are all children!"
The five-member team declined Chen Qiangsheng's send-off, and they embarked on their way home excitedly, singing along the way.
The night breeze was cool, Yang Heyu went to ask Jin Jiaojiao if it was cold.
She raised a pair of eyes that were more misty than the moonlight, looked at the shirt on Yang Heyu's body, pouted and replied: "If I say it's cold, will you take off your clothes for me to wear?"
Before Yang Heyu could answer, Liu Hanwen came over to show his hospitality. He had a thin shirt with him, and he just took it out and shook it out and handed it over.
Jin Jiaojiao was disgusted by Liu Hanwen's disappointment, grabbed Minghui's hand and walked around.
She walked up the bamboo bridge quickly, and just passed the middle of the bridge when she heard a click, and her feet were suddenly empty.
Jin Jiaojiao and Minghui were shocked, they screamed, and the three boys rushed over. After careful observation, they found that the bamboo bridge was loose.
"Don't crowd here, go up!"
Jin Jiaojiao was afraid that the bridge would collapse, so she grabbed Yang Heyu's arm tightly and rushed to the opposite bank.
Yang Heyu's entire arm was held in her arms by her, he felt a little uncomfortable, so he pulled his arm out cautiously.
He turned his face and warned: "You are not in good health, don't forget to take your medicine and go to bed early!"
When everyone returned to the village office, they found that each bed had a newly drawn mosquito net, which was made for them by Chen Qiangsheng when they were teaching in the afternoon.
With this mosquito net, everyone sleeps soundly.
It has been raining for a whole night.
Early the next morning, when Chen Qiangsheng came to bring them breakfast, the bamboo bridge that had not been repaired and strengthened in time was submerged by the rising river. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com