Best Actor Wants To Stay With Me

Xia Siyu looked back and glanced at Bo Yan, and the two shook their heads.

Although the country’s education has been going well in recent years, the Hope Elementary School here is no longer the dire and dangerous building in the picture. It has a small second floor. Although the facilities are not comparable to urban primary schools, basic teaching can be satisfied.

But some concepts and styles have not yet been corrected. Although she knew that the school leaders meant good intentions, relying on kind people to donate money and materials. Therefore, they must be given the best treatment.

This is the advice of Xia Siyu and Bo Yanqian, absolutely not to be ostentatious, not to disturb the normal reading and learning of the children, and not to delay the teacher's teaching work.

However, the singing of the choir class and the recitation of poems with good grades were selected, accompanied by a group of teachers. When eating, all the students waited for them.

Perhaps their original intention was kind, and there are no lack of those who made a show. They came to donate just to take a few pictures to look good, but those who really come to help the poor like them actually don't want to disturb the lives of children.

After waiting for a long time, this group of talents is long overdue. It was the first time that Wei Jingjing accepted this kind of treatment like a star holding the moon, and Song Fengzhi estimated that too. The two of them started to look around as soon as they entered the canteen. They saw Bo Yan and Xia Siyu sitting in the corner. Bo Yan also nodded at her. Although the amplitude was small, the meaning was clear. They were both good here. It is up to you to preside over the overall situation.

Wei Jingjing is the first and two big, but fortunately Song Fengzhi is a little calmer. They sat down with the school leader and teacher. Xia Siyu thought it was time to have dinner. Who knew that after a while, the chef made another dish and served it to them on the plate.

No wonder they were asked to wait because the dishes were different.

After the teacher officially announced that the meal was open, a group of students were hungry and hungry, and hurriedly bowed their heads to eat.

Xia Siyu was originally a foodie. Although the food in the school cafeteria was not very delicious, she moved books for an hour or two today, and she bleeds too much, so she really needs warmer meals to make up for it. It's a pity that when I enter it now, the food is a bit cold.

And the big pot meal in the cafeteria is good enough if it is not unpleasant. How good can I ask for it? But maybe it was because I waited too long today. Whether it was Xia Siyu or the students, the food was very sweet.

She also asked the students next to her: "What if you don't have enough food, can you add more meals?"

The students were chattering, but they were afraid of being scolded by the teacher, and their voice was very low: "Today's food is delicious. I usually cook it like water."

"Yes, although they are all the same dishes, they are usually ugly."

Xia Siyu and Bo Yan frowned. The mountains are not as good as the cities. If the food is not good, there are more ways to solve it. It is good to go to the small dining table near the school, order takeaway, or cook at home. , But there is no such condition in the mountains.

Even if there is a restaurant, it is not consumed by these children. They can only eat in the cafeteria.

Also, although the classroom was replaced with a new one, the desk was saved. Sporting goods and other facilities are also very outdated. At first glance, they are in disrepair. There is no way. In order to learn, everything else can only be left behind.

Now that the meal was finished, Xia Siyu did not wear a mask at this time. She sat with her back to the teacher, and they couldn't see her face.

But students can.