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Chapter 230 Farewell
The next afternoon, after the last class.

The four of them went back to their rooms to pack their luggage, and then came to Teacher Chen's office to say goodbye to him.

Teacher Chen put down the student's homework, stood up, and shook hands with the four of them one by one, with reluctance in his eyes.

"Hey, two days is really too short! You are leaving so soon, I am really sad!"

Tang Yimo: "Mr. Chen, we will visit you and the students again in the future. You must take care of yourself!"

Teacher Chen nodded: "Don't worry, I am still in good health. You are all very good teachers, and the students like to listen to your lectures very much. Well, if I can stay here for a long time..."

Having said that, Teacher Chen suddenly stopped, smiled self-deprecatingly and shook his head.

"Look at my brain, I'm really confused! You are all high-achieving students in the city, how could you stay in this poor country for a long time? Even if you want to, I dare not stay, after all, there is a wider space in the city for you Shining and glowing, being here will only delay your future!"

The four of them were silent for a while, because what Teacher Chen said was the truth.

Li Zheyu comforted: "Mr. Chen, after we go back and write the public welfare songs, there will definitely be many caring people who will pay attention to this place, and there will definitely be better teachers than us."

Teacher Chen wiped the corners of his eyes: "The future of these children depends on you, thank you!"

With that said, Teacher Chen was about to bend down and bow to the four of them.

Li Zheyu quickly grabbed Teacher Chen's arm.

"Mr. Chen, you have been stationed in this place, burning yourself like a candle, illuminating the children in these mountainous areas! Your self-sacrificing spirit is the example we should bow to."

As soon as the words fell, the four of them bowed deeply to Mr. Chen in a tacit understanding.

Teacher Chen hurriedly said no, and bowed to the four of them.

"Well, it's getting late, let me take you to the car."

The five walked through the campus together, and as soon as they walked out of the school gate, they were stunned by the scene in front of them.

I saw students from six classes standing neatly in six rows, paying attention to them.

"Mr. Chen, did you arrange this?" Fan Boran asked in a low voice.

Teacher Chen shook his head, and then went straight to the front of the team.

"What are you doing here after school?"

The girl in the front row of the sixth grade said, "We want to see off the four teachers."

It turned out that this was the spontaneous action of the students.

The eyes of the four immediately became moist.

The sixth grade girl shouted loudly: "Everyone sing "Farewell" with me."

This is a new song that Qin Mengyao handed over to them today, and the students are still unfamiliar with it, so they hurriedly joined the temporary choir.

Qin Mengyao was undoubtedly the most moved of the four, and her tears were already rolling down.

Seeing this, Fan Boran quickly handed Qin Mengyao a tissue.

"Outside the long pavilion, along the ancient road, the grass is green."

"The evening wind blows the willow flute, and the setting sun is outside the mountain."

"At the end of the sky, at the corner of the earth, half of friends are scattered."

"..."

The singing sound is like a clear torrent, circling and agitating among the valleys.

Singing and singing, some students couldn't help but shed tears.

Yingzi, Ding Xiaohan, Chen Zhibin, Chen Jian, Wang Dahai...

All the familiar and childish faces were soaked with tears at this moment.

Tang Yimo wiped away tears, turned to look at Li Zheyu: "Why don't we take a photo with these students?"

"Okay."

Teacher Chen at the side also heard Tang Yimo's words, and immediately volunteered: "Let me take pictures for you."

Fan Boran immediately grabbed Mr. Chen's arm: "How can I do that? How can there be no you in this group photo?! Come on, the C position must be reserved for you."

As he spoke, he pushed Mr. Chen directly among the children.

Afterwards, Fan Boran arranged the children into three rows. The first row squatted, the second row sat on the small benches that came with them, and the third row stood.

Li Zheyu asked the students for two stools, put the mobile phone on the stools, adjusted the distance and angle, and then pressed the 15-second countdown to shoot, then quickly rushed to the middle of the second row, and sat beside Tang Yimo. down.

"1...2...3, eggplant."

There was a soft "click", and the screen froze.

Li Zheyu ran over, picked up his phone, enlarged the photo, and examined it carefully.

Almost all the students had bright smiles, except for the grimaces made by a few boys.

After seeing it, Mr. Chen frowned: "Why don't you take another shot?"

Li Zheyu shook his head with a smile: "This is pretty good. Some people make faces, but they look playful and lively. After I go back, I will develop the photos and send them to you."

With that said, the four got into the car.

Fan Boran was the driver and wanted Qin Mengyao to sit in the co-pilot, but Qin Mengyao sat in the back seat instead.

Seeing that Qin Mengyao was sitting in the back seat, Li Zheyu consciously sat in the co-pilot.

Tang Yimo had no choice but to sit beside Qin Mengyao.

The four rolled down the car windows and waved to Teacher Chen and the students.

In the afterglow of the evening and the chorus of "Farewell", Fan Boran stepped on the accelerator and drove out slowly.

When the car drove far away, the children's singing could still be heard echoing in the valley.

The mood of the four people was both happy and heavy.

The joy is the children's recognition and love for them.

Sadly, the problem of children's education remains unresolved.

…………

a week later.

The public welfare song "Is there any here" written by Qin Mengyao and composed by Li Zheyu was sent to Yao Yuchen's mailbox.

Yao Yuchen was on the high-speed rail when he opened the mailbox on his mobile phone.

"Is there any here", when Yao Yuchen saw the title of the song, he straightened up slightly.

[There are green mountains and green water here. 】

[There is a blue sky here, and a cool breeze here. 】

[The schools here don’t have playgrounds, and the classrooms here don’t have desks. 】

[There are no teachers in class here, and there are no parents here at home. 】

【…】

Yao Yuchen's heart was shocked as if he had been punched hard, and the lyrics moved him mercilessly.

Goosebumps and tears welled up in an instant.

The manager sitting next to him didn't know what happened, so he asked worriedly, "Brother Chen, are you alright?"

Yao Yuchen said excitedly: "This song is really well written, the lyrics are good, and the melody is good. I really didn't miss it! These two young people are really amazing!"

"You mean Li Zheyu and Qin Mengyao?"

"That's right, that's right, they are them. After we got back, we hurriedly assembled the team to produce this song."

"Are you in such a hurry? Don't you still have the song you are making?"

Yao Yuchen glanced at the manager with a layman's expression: "My song is too mediocre, it can't be compared with this song!"

"Understood, I will arrange it now."

(End of this chapter)