The live fortune telling is so accurate that the whole network is waiting to watch.

Before Sang Feiwan could say anything, netizens started talking:

[It must count, I guessed it was on the top floor! 】

[But Zhang Xuexue only guessed the approximate location, not the specific building, nor the ending. It can’t be considered a guess, right? 】

[If he could guess all of them correctly, wouldn’t Zhang Xuexue also be able to tell fortunes? After all, not everyone has the ability of my anchor! 】

[Oh, how should we judge this? Guessed, but not completely guessed. 】

[Let me be fair, let’s just call this game a draw and watch it later! 】

In this regard, Sang Feiwan also agreed: "Then let's consider it a draw."

Anyway, she and Zhang Xuexue were just playing for fun, not a serious PK.

Zhang Xuexue looked very happy: "Oh, this is the first time someone can tie with me. It's Wanwan!"

[Haha, why do I feel that Zhang Xuexue likes to lose more? 】

[There is no doubt that my goddess is Dugu Xue Qiubai! 】

[Really, my Xuexue has never lost a bet at any time. The first draw, look at how happy the child is! 】

[When you are happy, will you give us more information on science? Hahaha! 】

[Haha, I can’t get past the foul language! 】

Netizens in the live broadcast room were chatting happily, and the screen was filled with all kinds of "hahaha" comments.

There was only one person who was gnashing his teeth at this moment, filled with resentment and jealousy.

She is Kang Xiner.

Kang Xiner quietly came in to take a look when Sang Feiwan started the live broadcast, but she didn't have the patience to watch for too long and quit.

When I came in again today, I was surprised to find that the popularity of Sang Feiwan's live broadcast room had increased more than ten times than before.

She could actually ask Zhang Xuexue to help her warm up. It must have been hired by that idiot Bai Jun again by spending money.

How expensive is Zhang Xuexue's appearance fee? I don't know what Bai Jun is after spending so much money. With this money, wouldn't it be good to give her Kang Xiner? After all, we have been siblings, so why should we praise outsiders but not our own sister?

When she finished watching the first scene, she even sneered: "What the hell? How could it be so coincidental that you could predict everything? It was most likely an act. This kind of short skit is just a waste of money." It can be filmed. It actually deceived tens of millions of fans. It’s really stupid!”

But no matter what, Sang Feiwan's popularity and traffic are something that Kang Xiner can't be jealous of now.

After she cursed a lot, she felt hungry, so she went to the Western restaurant downstairs to have some late-night snacks.

When I got downstairs, I saw a man in black clothes being stopped by several security guards, making a lot of noise.

Kang Xiner looked familiar to the man, and when she thought about it carefully, she remembered that there were several fans of Sang Feiwan squatting at the door just now. Could this man be a fan of Sang Feiwan?

Kang Xiner has been in the entertainment industry for many years and has seen some extreme fans who are as crazy as perverts.

Looking at this man again, he was dressed sneakily, his eyes were wandering, and he was so grumpy that he was about to start a fight with the security guard.

Kang Xiner's mind changed and a vicious idea popped out.

Seeing that the security guard was about to take out the man in black who broke in, Kang Xiner hurriedly walked over, pretended to know the man, and deceived the security guard.

The man in black looked at her suspiciously: "Why did you help me?"

Kang Xiner said with a smile: "Are you a fan of Sang Feiwan? I am an actress filming with her in the same crew. My name is Kang Xiner. Don't you know me? I am very famous."

The man in black shook his head, "I don't know her. I only know my goddess anchor."

Kang Xiner: I’m a little angry!

The man in black said again: "I just heard that my goddess was filming here, and I also found out that the crew rented a floor of this hotel for the actors to stay, so I rushed here. Is my goddess here? I have been waiting for a while. I didn’t see her appear the whole night, but the background of her live broadcast room looked the same as the style of this hotel room.”

Kang Xiner pretended to be touched and said, "You are so kind to Sang Feiwan. She would be extremely moved if she knew."

"Really?" the man became excited, "I was afraid that I would disturb her by impulsively coming over."

"How could it be?" Kang Xiner smiled brightly, "It's too late for her to be happy!"

"Yes, yes, she is such a beautiful and kind person. She has always been very kind to her fans, so she will definitely not be angry." The man said, becoming even more excited, "What is her room number? Can you tell me? ? I really dream of meeting her!"

"Of course. I am willing to fulfill the two-way journey between fans and idols. However, Sang Feiwan is very popular now, and many people are staring at her. If you knock on the door openly, she may not be willing to open the door for you to avoid suspicion. "It's difficult for Kang Xin'er to do so.

"Ah, what should I do?"

"You came all the way here and stayed here for her for so long. I'm so touched. I will help you no matter what." Kang Xiner's eyes showed a sinister look...

Sang Feiwan's live broadcast room has already begun to connect to tonight's second netizen.

The lucky netizen who won this lottery has a very simple online name: "Teacher Xie".

The people who appear in the camera are also very honest.

He was wearing a faded brown jacket, his temples were gray, his cheeks were thin, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were all ravaged by the wind and frost of time.

Although he was only in his forties, he looked like he was in his sixties.

Seeing his appearance in the camera, Teacher Xie seemed very happy: "Hello anchor, hello netizens in the live broadcast room! I am an old teacher from a mountainous area."

He said, looking around with his phone lens.

The picture showed classrooms that looked simple but were very clean and tidy.

"This is our school, which has been open for thirty years. Today is my last day at school, and tomorrow the school will be closed."

He said it with a smile, but as he spoke, his eyes couldn't help but fill with tears.

Realizing that he had lost his composure, he quickly wiped away his tears: "I'm sorry, I may have talked too much."

Sang Feiwan said patiently: "It doesn't matter, you can say whatever you want."

Zhang Xuexue asked curiously: "Why is the school closed? If the school is closed, what will the students do?"

Teacher Xie said: "Actually, it is a good thing to close the door. In the past, this place was so poor that the children could not afford to go to school. In the years when I first came to be a teacher, in addition to teaching, I often had to go to every house to help the students who had dropped out of school. Please come back."

"We were poor at that time, and our children were working as laborers at home. At a young age, they had to herd sheep, feed pigs, and take care of their younger siblings. But if you don't go to school, you will never be able to get out of the mountains, and you will be ignorant for the rest of your life! So we teachers have to find ways to persuade parents to Send the doll back to class."

"Later, when conditions got better, villagers gradually understood the importance of learning. The number of children dropping out of school gradually decreased."

"Life has become better in recent years, but there are fewer and fewer children in the village. Many parents are better off in the city, so they take their children to study in the city."

"In the past, when I stood in class, all I could see were young faces. But later, the number of children in the class slowly began to decrease. Students left every semester. By this semester, there were only leftovers in the school. After the fifth grade, there were only two children in the class.”

"I originally thought that even if there was only one child, as long as he came to class, I would be willing to teach!"

"But the school is not my school after all. Half a month ago, another child transferred to another school and was picked up by his parents to go to school in the city."

"Actually, I'm quite happy for him. After being a left-behind child for so many years, he can finally be reunited with his parents. The educational conditions in the city are indeed better than those in the village..."

His narrative is plain, but there is a touch of sadness.

This old rural teacher witnessed the development of rural education for thirty years, but at the end of the development, he was shocked to realize that it had come to an end.

It’s not that they don’t want to develop, it’s that there are no people left…

The life of facing the loess and turning one's back to the sky is really too hard and too poor.

I don’t know since when, migrant workers became popular in rural areas.

So the young people left their hometowns, and the old people stayed with their hometowns and their children.

The displacement of one generation and the separation of flesh and blood of two generations were finally exchanged for a little wealth.

Perhaps because there is too much misery in life, even in rural areas, the desire to have children has begun to decline.

There are fewer children, and they are more precious. Those who have the slightest conditions will take their children with them and strive to provide them with better resources.

The village gradually became empty, and the number of people reading aloud in class gradually began to decrease.

Rural primary schools have been closed one after another.

Finally it’s Teacher Xie’s turn.

He sighed faintly: "The county's education bureau notified us to close the school two days ago. The principal and I have both transferred to the county to work as teachers. The only remaining child will also transfer to the county to study."

"This is originally a solution. After all, children need social interaction and classmates. It feels pitiful to me to sit alone in the classroom."

"But the problem is that the county is more than ten miles away from the countryside, and it is too inconvenient to go back and forth."

"Sorry, I talked too much again." Teacher Xie paused and finally changed the topic to the right track, "I am doing fortune telling online just for the last child in our school."

"His name is Xiaoyong, he is a poor baby. When he was three years old, his father died of illness and his mother remarried. Over the years, there has been no news from his mother. As for Xiaoyong, he has been living with his grandma. Six months ago, his grandma He also passed away..."

"Other children are still looking forward to their parents taking them to study in the city. Poor Xiaoyong, his relatives are all dead. I think he is pitiful. For the past six months, he has been living with me in the school, eating and living with me. .”

"But now, the school is about to be withdrawn. If he wants to continue studying, he has to go to a county more than ten miles away. It's too inconvenient."

"So, I'm thinking about asking the anchor to help find his mother. If I can contact her, I can ask her to pick up the doll."

"Although this kid doesn't say it, he feels envious in his heart when he sees his classmates being picked up by their parents over the years."

"The baby is also sensible. He gets up early every day to chop firewood, sweep the floor, and helps me with a lot of work. Why would a mother give up on such a good baby?"

Sang Feiwan said: "Let me see Xiaoyong's face."

"it is good!"

Teacher Xie responded, walked out of the classroom, and walked to the teachers' dormitory next door.