Yang Mi smiled embarrassedly.

She was a little tired, so she rested her head on the darkened chair and fell asleep.

Finally, I was woken up by this elder sister.

After expressing her gratitude, Yang Mi found that she had actually slept for two hours.

By this time, it was already getting a little dark.

Yang Mi got off the car at this place.

She was the only one getting off at this stop.

There is a signpost twenty meters ahead.

She went over to check and found that there were several villages written on it. The poor village where Yang Qianfong lived was in the lower right corner of the sign.

A winding path seems to have been drawn here by a naive child with a paintbrush.

After noting down the route, Yang Mi turned into a gravel road.

The road was rough, but it was not difficult for a goat.

Yang Mi thought, fortunately, I wore sneakers when I went out today.

A lot less trouble.

She quickened her pace, determined to find the sheep's poor home before dark.

If she couldn't find it, she didn't know what dangers she would encounter in the deep mountains and forests when it got dark.

But none of this scared her.

For the sake of her students, she never looked back.

Yang Poverty was one of her favorite students.

Maybe her lectures are really boring, but in every class, Yang Pincuan listens carefully and takes notes seriously.

This is also a great encouragement for a teacher.

"No one can be missing!"

She encouraged herself in her heart.

After passing through a gravel area, we passed through a forest.

It's getting dark.

The blackness in the sky spread faster than Yang Mi had imagined.

There is a canyon in front of us, and below the steep cliffs on both sides is a rushing river.

There is a narrow path beside the river.

Yang Mi remembered that it took five or six kilometers to walk along this path to reach the poor village.

But if you climb up this cliff directly, it will be much closer.

Yang Mi didn't think much about it and had already made up her mind.

She wants to climb this cliff.

This road is very dangerous. If you are not careful, you may fall into the river and die.

By then, no one will know that she died here.

Yes, no one will know.

But she still decided to do it.

She exhaled and wiped her face vigorously.

I thought to myself: "What I did today may be enough to change Yang Pinqi's life. If I choose to sit comfortably in the office, there will be no danger, but Yang Pinqi will be trapped by this mountain for the rest of his life. Since I have chosen this path, there is nothing to be afraid of!"

She encouraged herself, "Yang Mi, come on, your students need you."

She fished out a protractor from her bosom.

We first came to the cliff on the left and measured it. It was 89°. Yang Mi shook her head in disappointment.

I went to the cliff on the right and measured it. It was 91°. Then I put the protractor in my arms with satisfaction.

She reached out and felt the wetness and hardness of the cliff, then jumped up.

His body was pressed tightly against the cliff, his eyes were determined and full of strength.

The area near the water source is covered with moss.

Yang Mi's feet slipped and she almost fell down.

After calming herself down, she continued to jump higher.

Moss said, "I can't bear to let her fall!"

Further up, the moss disappeared.

Yang Mi's steps are more steady.

Cliff said, "I can't bear to do that either!"

Slowly, the curve of the cliff became flatter and flatter.

The wind also said, "I will never be a wind that harms people!"

The valley was quiet and the sobbing disappeared.

Yang Mi knows that in front of those who work hard, all difficulties will disappear.

Difficulty says, “Yes!”

Yang Mi jumped onto the cliff easily.

Standing on the cliff, she looked over and vaguely saw dots of lights.

Like a lonely star falling in the Milky Way, very cute.

It's like a child's eyes, full of hope.

She set out towards the lovely lone star, her eyes full of longing.

Arrived.

On the top of the mountain, there are even more broken mountains.

At the foot of the more broken mountain is a depression.

There are two isolated houses in the low and flat area.

There is no light in the solitary room, and you can only see it when you get closer.

On a large stone in front of the lonely house, three words are engraved: Poor Village.

There may be no one living in the lonely room.

It doesn't look like anyone lives here.

Yang Mi still went up to try her luck.

She knocked on the door.

The door panel made a dull sound, as if it would fall to the ground at any time.

After a moment, a woman opened the door.

The woman's slightly vicissitudes of life voice replaced Yang Mi's disappointment.

"Who... are you looking for?"

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