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The dormitory is close to the side gate of the school, and the canteen and kitchen are separated from the teaching building. It is a square courtyard with five rooms in total.Looking in from the window, each room is only a few square meters, and it would be too crowded to put a wooden bed. There is only a set of single-person desks and chairs beside the bed, and nothing else.

"I live here, and Fang Han lives there," Fu Xiaowei opened one of the doors with a key, and said to Vince, "There were two other teachers who lived there, but their families are out of town, and they went back for the New Year. You won’t come back until school starts, so you can just live there.”

"Are there only four teachers in the school?" Vince asked.

"There are three other teachers who don't live in the school and have their own homes in the village."

Vince understood, "But our school has students from elementary school to junior high school, are these few teachers enough?"

Fu Xiaowei also said that it was not enough, but it was true that she could not recruit teachers. "Junior high schools are divided into subjects, and primary schools are supervised by one teacher. We have few children here. There are a total of a hundred or so children in the school. It is not difficult to manage, but... I still hope The quality of teaching can be improved, and children can learn it in the future.”

Vince nodded understandingly. This place is poor and remote, and it cannot retain good teachers. It can only solve the basic educational needs. In the long run, it is indeed a problem, but this cannot be changed by individuals. It requires the society to work together slowly.

At least the school situation he sees now is much better than it was in the past.

Because when Vince was a "girl", Fu Xiaowei took extra care of him and brought him two warm water bags, and told him, "Fill these with hot water before going to bed at night, and it will be enough if it is [-]% full." Put it under the quilt to warm up before going in, otherwise it will be like getting into a hole in the ice, it's very cold here at night."

She probably thought that Miss Wen might not be able to use such a crude thing, so she specifically explained it in detail.

After speaking, I was afraid of being neglected, and asked again, "By the way, do you want an electric blanket? There are also electric blankets, but I get angry when I use that thing. The air here is too dry and noisy. I don't know if you are used to it, or I will find it. You try it tonight too?"

"No need, I get angry too."

Vince didn't want to trouble the little girl. He is a big man, so he shouldn't be so expensive.

There is no heating in the mountain area, this Vince already knew, but he passed by the classroom today and saw that the air conditioner was installed inside, and through the foggy window panes, the children were sitting in a clean and bright classroom doing their homework.

The older ones are more than ten years old, and the younger ones are only a few years old. There is no teacher to supervise them all the time, but they all sit upright. Their concentration and seriousness make people feel pitiful.

As for why the teacher’s dormitory is not equipped with air-conditioning, Vince guessed that the reason is mostly to save electricity. This area is high in altitude and surrounded by mountains. The conditions for wind power, hydropower are insufficient, and the only environmentally friendly energy sources are solar energy and external power supply.

The winter in the high mountain area is long, and the air conditioner is really wasteful of electricity. The teachers probably just want to keep a close eye on the students, so they get used to carrying it on their shoulders.

Vince grew up in the south when he was a child, and the winter in the south is the most difficult. There is no air conditioning or heating, only a stove and a warm water bag. The only guarantee of winter nights while asleep.

Looking at the warm water bag in my hand, facing this familiar old object, I remembered the childhood time when I dared to take off my clothes only when I hid in the bed with a warm water bag, and I felt a warm feeling of intimacy in my heart.

Fu Xiaowei misunderstood his silence, and said embarrassedly, "The conditions here are a bit tough, why don't you and Mr. Wen go to the guest house in the town, it's not far away, and I'll take you there right away." .”

Vince hurriedly said, "You didn't misunderstand, it's not hard, it's pretty good here, I just saw the hot water bottle, and remembered something from the past."

Fu Xiaowei didn't know that Vince had used this thing. It stands to reason that hot water bags should have disappeared in big cities a few years ago, but she hasn't been there for many years, and she doesn't know what kind of family Wen's family is. She thought that Vince was just being polite to her, but she also felt that this young lady had a kind personality, and she quite liked it.

"The bathroom and toilet are outside, separate for men and women. After you put your things away, I'll take you to have a look. There is a bathroom heater in the bathroom, otherwise it will be too cold to take a bath."

When Vince heard that the bathroom was divided into men and women, he was a little embarrassed. The only thing he was lucky about was that Fu Xiaowei was the only girl living here now, so he would be fine as long as he avoided her.

After reading the basic configuration, Fu Xiaowei and Vince were about to leave the courtyard when Peng Fanghan and Wen Li's group also came out.

Peng Fanghan seemed to be rushing out, "Xiaowei, Mr. Wen and the others haven't had lunch yet, I'll go to the kitchen to see if Mama Zhang is gone, and hurry up and make something to eat."

He didn't say that Vince had forgotten about lunch, and Peng Fanghan had already hurried out of the yard, and Vince heard him call "Mother Zhang" several times.

"Mother Zhang is the head of the cafeteria. She is the best cook in our neighborhood. She usually cooks the children's lunch, but she usually goes back in the afternoon."

As soon as Fu Xiaowei finished speaking, Peng Fanghan came back out of breath, rubbed his hands and said happily, "It's still there, let's go, Mama Zhang will order noodles for two dishes, you first make up for it, and send the children tonight Let's go home, let's go to town to eat."

Mama Zhang is used to cooking big pot dishes, and her movements are very quick. Within a few minutes, she brought up the hot dishes and noodles. The combination of cold air and hot steam made the ordinary meals look delicious.

"Then you eat first, I'll go to the classroom to have a look."

Seeing that Vince and Wen Li had already eaten, Peng Fanghan was relieved. He also came out for a while, and it was time to patrol the classrooms. Today they were the only two teachers in the school.

Fu Xiaowei was going to stay with him, but under Vince's persuasion, she also went with him.

After they all left, Vince asked Wen Li in a low voice, "Do you... want to go to town to eat tonight?"

"Do you want to?" Wen Li asked back.

Vince twisted a circle of noodles with chopsticks, stuffed them into his mouth and said, "I don't want to, I eat it now, I don't think I will be hungry at night, just eat some biscuits or something, didn't I bring a lot? Or they How do we usually eat, how do we eat?"

"Well," Wen Li watched him twist the noodles, "Then tell Principal Peng later and tell him not to trouble you."

"Good!" This is the best.

Vince happily agreed, but just after taking two bites, he suddenly remembered something, and suddenly his expression changed unconsciously. The chopsticks stopped there, as if he couldn't swallow.

"What's wrong?" Wen Li noticed that he was strange.

"That... Dalin," Winston paused, "He... Mr. Fu said that you fitted him with the prosthesis."

Wen Li was silent for a while, nodded his head as an admission, and then pushed the dish towards Vince, "It's getting cold, eat first, and I'll tell you after I'm done."

Vince then buried his head in his meal seriously and didn't speak again.

After eating, Mrs. Zhang came over to clean up the bowls and chopsticks. Seeing that the bowls and plates were empty, she couldn't help but smile from ear to ear. Probably the happiest thing for any cook is that all the dishes he has cooked are eaten up.

"Are you full? I'll make you some more if you're not full!"

"I'm full, I'm full, thank you!"

Vince stroked his overfed stomach and made the old woman even more happy. When he left, he heard her muttering, "This girl can really eat, it's very good."

Vince: It's a boy, actually.

The two walked from the cafeteria to the playground, the smell of the food faded away, and everything in front of them became empty again, the sun shone through the thin clouds, and the back mountain where the school was leaning on stretched to the top of the snow in the distance. What you see is pure.

Vince took a deep breath and praised, "The air here is really good, and the folk customs are good."

Seeing Vince looking at the snow-capped mountains in the distance after hearing the ceremony, he asked, "Like this place?"

"Yes, hey, you haven't told me yet? About Dalin, have you been here before?"

"I was here last time on a business trip."

Last business trip?Vince recalled, wasn't that the time he went to Paris and Mirage?

How many places did Wenli go to?

Just as he was about to ask again, he suddenly heard someone calling "Mr. Wen", and turned around to see that it was Peng Fanghan and the others.

The conversation was temporarily interrupted. Fu Xiaowei came over and invited Vince to draw and did an hour of homework. She was planning to take the children to draw New Year's posters on the blackboard in the classroom.

"Then they go to paint, and we go to install the computer." Peng Fanghan said to Wen Li.

"There is also the high-definition projection screen, let's try the effect first tonight after installing it."

Vince reminded Wen Li that tomorrow will be New Year's Eve, and this is the projection he thought of donating, so that he can watch the Spring Festival Gala on the playground. Everyone moves a stool to watch it together, which feels more like being at home.

"I remember." Wen Li agreed.

When walking to the classroom, Fu Xiaowei said, "Miss Wen and Boss Wen have such a good relationship."

She wasn't sighing blindly, anyone could see that Wen Li always agreed tirelessly to anything Vince said, and her tone was different from that of other people.

"Uh..." Vince rubbed his fingers against his nose, "It's okay, that guy is not very talkative, but he is actually very nice."

"I also think the general smell is pretty good."

Vince was taken aback. The aftereffects of taking CP during this period of time made him react extraordinarily quickly, "My brother has someone he likes."

Fu Xiaowei was startled for a moment, then laughed, leaning back and forth, "You don't think I'm...to Mr. Wen?"

Vince: Did he guess wrong?

But his younger brother's conditions are quite likable, and it's not entirely his fault that he guessed wrong.

But in short, embarrassing capitalization!

Fu Xiaowei stopped laughing, "Don't think wrong, I just admire him very much, really, and I also have someone I like, we should get married soon."

She put a finger on her lips, and blinked in the direction of the teaching and research office. Vince blinked after her, and suddenly realized, "You mean Principal Peng!"

Fu Xiaowei said mysteriously, "Hush."

"oh oh……"

"Let's go, report to the drawing board first."

The girl's fair face, which had been soaked by the wind and frost on the plateau, had faded from its original fairness, and now it was filled with a carefree glow. Vince looked at it and thought to himself, so this is what love looks like, it's so good.

**

As soon as he entered the classroom, pairs of eagerly expectant eyes were fixed on Vince.

Vince has teaching experience and is not stage-frightened. First, he glanced at the children in the classroom graciously. There are about [-] students. They should be the ones that Peng Fanghan said. Since there are only elderly people at home, they are willing to be sent to the school to help take care of them. that kind.

The girl sitting in the front row raised her hand in a standard posture, and Fu Xiaowei called her name, "Student Chen Tao, is there any question?"

The little girl said sweetly, "Mr. Fu, is this the Mr. Wen who is going to teach us how to draw? She is so beautiful!"

The innocent eyes of the children did not embarrass Vince, but this blunt compliment made him feel embarrassed. He used to teach, and the students only said he was handsome and good-looking. How could he be described as "beautiful"?

Vince walked up to the podium under Fu Xiaowei's gesture, first introduced himself, and then a male student asked, "Mr. Wen, can you draw Fengyun from "Iron Man?"

what is that?

Seeing that Vince obviously didn't understand, Fu Xiaowei explained for him, "I didn't understand it at first, but I found out later that it was a comic book brought by his father when he came back from the summer vacation, and it is quite popular among these boys now. "

Comic books, that's easy.

"It should be possible to draw, but I have to see what it looks like first."

The boy hurriedly showed him the comic book, and while Fu Xiaowei led the students to group the front and back posters to be drawn next, Vince searched for "Iron Man" on his mobile phone. Yes, the Fengyun among them is a steel warrior who defends the peace of mankind.

Vince saved the picture, and when Fu Xiaowei drew the board newspaper with the children, he used chalk to draw Fengyun on the left side of the board newspaper.

With the help of the system, it couldn't be easier to follow the ready-made characters.

Later, when the children saw him draw such a big robot, they crowded over and stared at him eagerly.

"How handsome!"

"Is this the Fengyun?"

"Look, look, I said Fengyun is super handsome!"

"Obviously it's Mr. Wen who draws handsomely!"

Children, you talk to each other, it seems that no matter what age, boys and girls in elementary school will argue over a little bit of disagreement, but nothing really happens.

Vince felt it was funny, and suddenly thought, "Boys may like this kind of robot more, why don't you girls also choose a role, and I will draw it for you on the right, so that everyone will have it."

"Okay, okay, then I want to draw a fairy!"

"Should I draw a princess? A princess is more beautiful and can wear a beautiful dress!"

"Mr. Huawen, Teacher Wen is prettier than a fairy!"

The girls were chattering, and finally asked Vince to take a self-portrait one after another. Vince had no choice but to look at Fu Xiaowei for help.

Fu Xiaowei spread her hands and shook her head, expressing her helplessness.

In the end, Vince drew a beautiful woman. Of course, the one drawn with chalk would not be so real, but the children still cheered and said that it was their fairy-like Teacher Wen.

In the end, all the New Year posters on the front blackboard were covered by various animation characters drawn by Vince. When Peng Fanghan came in, he saw the colorful wall of posters and couldn't help but exclaim, "This is too pretty!"

Vince was still standing on the stool, turned his head and saw Peng Fanghan and Wen Li who came in behind him.

Fu Xiaowei said, "It's a good time for you to come to see our teacher Wen's paintings. It's fast and good!"

Just as Vince was about to greet the two people who came in, he was distracted and let go of the chalk tip between his fingers. He wanted to grab it reflexively, forgetting that he was still stepping on the stool, and the sole of his foot fell into the air.

"Teacher Wen!"

"careful!"

The children exclaimed, but before Vince himself could react, he had already fallen into a firm embrace.

There was no slow motion similar to that in the TV series. The arms received Vince, but after a second pause, they put him firmly on the stool next to him, and behaved politely and just right.

Because the time was too short, Vince almost didn't look at it at all. He just felt a buzz in his head and felt a little scared, and then he saw the children anxiously gathering towards him.