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    After walking through the long and winding path, we finally arrived at the village chief¡¯s house. Because we had greeted them in advance, the few of us settled in smoothly.

    As predicted before, the conditions were very simple, and Bai Lu took a bath in a wooden basin.

    There was no floor in the room, exposing the smooth and compact dark brown soil. She squatted next to the wooden basin and wetted her body with a towel little by little.

    Zhou Xian and Chen Yan took a cold shower directly under the faucet outside.

    At night, Bai Lu slept alone in a room, and the two of them slept together.

    The walls of the room are made of wood, with a layer of something similar to oil on the surface, making it smooth and black.

    The window was opened very high, and a faint ray of light came through. Bai Lu pulled the rope on the door, and the small light bulb in the center of the room lit up.

    It was dim and dim, making the room even darker.

    She opened the quilt and got in, and a musty smell that had been dusty for a long time came in.

    After running around all day, her body was tired and exhausted. The mobile phone signal in the mountains was very poor. The picture did not load for a minute. Bai Lu lost her temper because of the trouble, so she put away her phone and turned off the light to sleep.

    Early the next morning, she heard the voices of men and women talking in her sleep. Bai Lu opened her eyes drowsily. The room was dark. Looking from the high window, the sky was white and blue.

    She rubbed her eyes and got up, opened the door, and saw the rolling green mountains in the distance, shrouded in clouds and mist, the golden sun revealing half of her face, and the air in the breeze was mixed with the freshness of dew.

    The village chief¡¯s wife was already preparing breakfast. Zhou Xian and Chen Yan had already gotten up and were sitting on the grass in front of the house chatting with the village chief.

    Bai Lu said hello to several people, took a cup and toothbrush and went to the faucet to wash up.

    Breakfast is steamed buns, side dishes, and porridge.

    The kind-hearted woman even cooked an egg for them.

    Sitting across the table are two children, the same two who sent them back yesterday. They are the children of the village chief's family.

    Bai Lu looked at the two pairs of longing eyes, picked up the yellow omelette in her bowl and put it in front of one person, and then picked up Zhou Xian's one next to her.

    The child did not dare to eat, and secretly looked at his parents. After seeing that there was no objection, he immediately picked up the chopsticks impatiently.

    When we were almost done eating, there was a noise outside the door. Three or five children gathered around the open space at the door, calling the two children's names.

    When Bai Lu saw it, the two people opposite them immediately sped up their movements, put away their bowls and chopsticks, picked up their schoolbags and said cheerfully: "Mom, Dad, I'm going to school."

    The three of them immediately followed them.

    The sun has fully emerged outside, and the weather is exceptionally clear today. Chen Yan carried the camera and filmed all the way, while Bai Lu walked among the children and chatted with them.

    Their eyes are simple and innocent, their voices are childish, and they have the simplicity and kindness unique to children in the mountains.

    After the initial unfamiliarity and shyness, Bai Lu almost answered all her questions, and her bright black eyes could see her all the way through.

    Following them to the school, Chen Yan began to collect footage, from the dilapidated teaching building to the playground, corridors and stairs, as well as small and simple classrooms, with students sitting upright and teachers teaching seriously on the podium.

    The walls are mottled, the blackboard has been painted out of shape, chalk dust is flying in the sun, and the writing on the blackboard is smooth and beautiful.

    Just like the master¡¯s character, he is tall, handsome, and sharp-edged.

    Taking advantage of the filming period, Bai Lu started to contact the next school, checked the route, called the van driver yesterday, and made an appointment with him to set off into the village now and pick up a few people.

    After Qi Yang finished his homework, he came out and walked under the pillar outside. He picked up the hammer and knocked on the ring-shaped iron block hanging on it. A clear "dong-dong" sound sounded, and he said loudly: "get out of class is over."

    A group of students in the classroom instantly burst out cheering like birds out of their cages.

    Bai Lu leaned against the wall and chatted with him.

    "Do you feel happy teaching here?"

    Qi Yang was stunned for a while, then slowly smiled and scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed.

    "It is happy. But it is different from happiness in the traditional sense. Teaching as a volunteer is actually very hard, the living conditions are also difficult, and a person often feels lonely."

    "But every day I see the children's innocent and beautiful smiling faces, and their eyes full of trust and love -" Qi Yang stretched out his hands and gestured, organized his words for a few seconds, and spoke happily.

    ¡°At that moment, I felt that the whole world was bright.¡±

    When Bai Lu was sitting on the bumpy car, her mind was still filled with thoughts.Very unconvincing.

    The person in front of me had turbid muddy water dripping from his trousers, the original color of the shoes on his feet could not be seen, his face was unclear whether it was rain or sweat, and his eyes were red and swollen with bloodshot eyes.

    In sharp contrast are the bloodless lips, which are pale and a little blue from the cold.

    Bai Lu's mind instantly pictured him searching for herself in the ruins, with a blank expression and sad and hopeless eyes.

    The tip of her nose suddenly felt sour.

    "Whether it's cold or not, let's take a hot shower first." Bai Lu took his hand that was hanging by his side. As soon as he touched it, a slight chill spread over him. Jing Yan showed no expression and let her pull him into the room and close the door.  Pushed to the bathroom.

    While he was taking a bath, Bai Lu went out to find Zhou Xian and the others next door. The two of them obviously knew about this.

    They woke up early and had no cell phone signal so they had to turn on the TV, which happened to be the news about the mudslide incident.

    The itinerary of the three of them was reported to the station. Chen Yan was the first to react. He picked up his phone and walked to the window. He stretched out his hand and shook it a few times. He barely got a half-bar signal and called Li Qing.  Peaceful call.

    ¡° Within an hour, Jing Yan came over, and his look frightened them into thinking they had mistakenly identified the person.

    "You don't know, the look on his face when he asked me about your news with red eyes, almost thought I owed him tens of billions." Zhou Xian was still frightened.

    "Sure enough, a friend in need is a friend indeed." He patted Bai Lu on the shoulder and said sincerely.

    "Be nice to this person, this is obviously true love for you" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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