With the beginning of the establishment of diplomatic relations by the two little boys, in one afternoon, Lu Zhi and Gu Xiaosu became familiar with the children in the class.

Of course, it was mainly due to Lu Zhifa's familiarity and Gu Xiaosu's involvement.

When the school bell rang, Lu Zhi hooked Gu Xiaosu's shoulder, turned on his phone and took a selfie in the classroom.

"Do you have Weibo? Let's connect with each other."

"I do not have."

"That won't work. You will become a famous actor in the future. Start your business ahead of time. Come on, I'll teach you how to register..."

The two of them sat at the desks in the last row with their heads buried. Lu Zhi helped Gu Xiaosu register on Weibo.

When thinking of a name, Lu Zhi directly followed his own style. His name was: Actor Lu Zhi.He named Gu Xiaosu: actor Gu Xiaosu.

Lu Zhi buried his head in applying for Weibo, and he did not forget to teach Gu Xiaosu that Director Bai and Director Pei will definitely be able to produce masterpieces in the future. This drama will definitely explode, and if it explodes, you will become popular. Where can your fans find you?

In reality, Gu Xiaosu, Pei Wanchu and Bai Hao had met for the second time, and the time they spent together did not exceed two days.

Lu Zhi's theory doesn't know where to find support, but he firmly believes that Pei Daoneng is red.

It's like believing that he will win the best actor one day...

Lu Zhi sent Gu Xiaosu a post on Weibo, and in less than a minute, Gu Xiaosu had new fans, all of whom were found through Lu Zhi's Weibo.

For Gu Xiaosu, this was a very novel experience. Under Lu Zhi's guidance, he picked a photo of himself from the photo album and posted the first Weibo.

"Hi, I'm Gu Xiaosu."

"Hey, in the comments, Li Art sent them a white guide and asked them to shut you down."

Under Lu Zhi's help, Pei Wanchu's Weibo gained another fan: Gu Xiaosu.

Under Lu Zhi's strong request, Pei Wanchu followed four Weibo accounts in one go: Baili Entertainment, Bai Hao, Lu Zhi, and Gu Xiaosu.

After dinner, before it was dark, Pei Wanchu staggered out of the room with his legs crossed, carrying a large bucket of freshly boiled hot water.

Gu Xiaosu, who didn't go back to the house, just saw it, and hurried forward to help him lift him to the pool.

Pei Wanchu turned on the water valve and poured cold water, and untied his hair. Gu Xiaosu saw that he was going to wash his hair.

"Isn't there a water heater?"

Pei Wanchu pushed her hair to one side, lowered her head and drenched it with water bit by bit.

"The bucket of the water heater is upstairs. It uses solar energy during the day and uses electricity at night. I think the water will be cold after washing my hair. Others will feel uncomfortable after washing it. I boil water to wash it."

"Then you keep your head down, and I'll help you water it, so it saves a little bit and makes it faster, so that the water doesn't get cold." Gu Xiaosu suggested.

Wen Yi walked back after answering the phone outside, and what he saw was such an unpleasant scene.

Standing beside Pei Wanchu, Gu Xiaosu gently rubbed Pei Wanchu's long black hair. There were more and more white and fine foams. He put his hands behind Pei Wanchu's ears, and held a ladle to fall from a high place. The water seemed to sense it. , slowly flowing down the path blocked by Gu Xiaosu.

"Director Pei, did you get into your eyes?" Gu Xiaosu asked while pouring water.

"No, no. That's fine, thank you."

"Director Pei, your hair is really nice, it's dark and thick, and you won't be bald in the future..."

"Hey, stop, don't stand around □□A."

"Hahaha, ok ok, when a person reaches middle age, he can't get away with a big belly and a bald..."

"Little Gu, don't laugh at me, you will grow old too..."

The two chatted and laughed, completely oblivious to the smell not far away.

Now everyone is resting in the room. In front of the empty small building, although the voices of the two people are not loud, they can hear clearly.

Pei Wanchu's tone of voice was never so relaxed when talking to him.

After rinsing his hair, Gu Xiaosu took a towel and wrapped it carefully for him.

"Don't you need me to blow it for you? It's a bit cold at night and you won't catch a cold?"

Pei Wanchu pressed the big bag on top of his head with his hands, and said with a smile: "No, I can handle it myself, you can go back and rest."

Wen Yi, who stood motionless by the side for a long time, was completely ignored by the two people. One went upstairs and the other entered the house. He stroked his hair. Did he get tanned these days?

It was so dark that he was a big living person stuck in the endless sky, was he ignored?

After Pei Wanchu returned to the room, the door was not closed tightly, Wen Yi knocked twice, and walked in. Pei Wanchu sat on the stool and stared at him in astonishment.

"What are you looking at me like that for?" Wen Yi couldn't help it, just now he just thought of him as air, but now he looks like he has seen a ghost.

"Aren't you on the phone?" Pei Wanchu pointed to his ear.

When I touched it, it turned out that the Bluetooth headset was plugged into my ear.

Pei Wanchu saw him motionless with his earphones plugged in just now, and thought he was in some trouble at work with a displeased face, so he hurried back to the room without saying hello to him.

Wen Yi took off the earphones and threw them into his pocket: "It's over. Your hair is very wet, let me blow it off for you."

Before Pei Wanchu could refuse, Wen Yi picked up the hair dryer and plugged it in, stood behind Pei Wanchu and combed with five fingers, helping him comb his black hair again and again.

After brushing his smooth hair to the end, Pei Wanchu has a lot of hair, and every time he lifts up a piece to dry his scalp, the warm wind blows on his scalp, paired with cooler fingers, Pei Wanchu blinks, thinking of his childhood.

Every time his mother washes her hair, his father always volunteers to dry his mother's hair with a hair dryer.

It’s just that the hair dryer at that time was far less advanced than it is now. There were only two gears of hot air and cool air. After blowing for a long time, the hot air would be hot, and the cool air would freeze.Father always switches the temperature intimately.Adjusting the distance, for fear of scalding the mother.

At the age of four or five he scolded his father for not drying his hair.Father brushes the short hair on his head.

"You're not a little girl with long hair, what kind of hair blowing. When you grow up, find a little girl to blow hair for him."

And then the father could no longer blow-dry the mother's hair. He wanted to take over the hair dryer when he was young, but the mother simply cut off the long hair that had been left for many years...

In less than ten minutes, Pei Wanchu's hair was completely dry and felt as smooth as satin. Wen Yi was reluctant to let go, and stroked it from head to tail by checking whether it was dry.

"Thank you." Pei Wanchu put away the hair dryer, and after saying thanks, the air became quiet, not knowing what to talk about.

"I'm going back to rest, and you should go to bed early too." Wen Yi said good night and left the room.

Pei Wanchu lay sideways on the bed, her smooth long hair sticking to her cheeks, the smell of sea salt in her nostrils became weaker and weaker, until it was covered by the smell of tobacco.

This night, he had rare insomnia. It wasn't that he couldn't sleep well, it wasn't that he woke up from a dream, but he couldn't fall asleep all the time...

It seems that some undeniable people have been forced into his life, and some things have been forced into him, and he doesn't know whether it is good or bad...

In the middle of the night, the door next door opened, and then Pei Wanchu was familiar with the sound of the rolling wheels of the suitcase. He sat up at once, lay down at the end of the bed and listened to the sound of footsteps walking outside.

Then there is the sound of the car starting, the sound of tires rolling over the road.

Where does Wenyi go in the middle of the night?

Before he could figure it out, Wen Yi sent a message.

"The company has something to rush back to deal with urgently. Take care and come back to visit the class in a few days."

In the early morning, when Pei Wanchu came out of the bathroom, Lu Zhi was standing next to him, banging on the door.

"Brother, get up, get up."

When Lu Zhi saw Pei Wanchu walking over with his clothes in his arms, he immediately stopped.

"Director Pei, I'm sorry, did I disturb you?"

"My brother probably sleeps with headphones plugged in, so he can't wake up..."

Pei Wanchu was also speechless, sleeping with headphones on, wouldn't a phone call be more useful than knocking on the door?

"Your brother is back..."

"Huh? He didn't tell me." Lu Zhi hurriedly took out his mobile phone, checked V messages, text messages, and call records one by one, but there was no information.

"Did he tell you?"

Lu Zhi was puzzled, this brother was really a piece of clothing, and he threw it away as soon as he said it. Pei Wanchu also saw that Wen Yi didn't tell Lu Zhi. In order to avoid embarrassment, he guiltyly denied it, saying that he heard Wen Yi go out to drive at night and guessed.

"Ah, did I wake you up in the middle of the night? This man just left... The noise is louder than a dog. Don't be angry, Director Pei. I'll criticize him."

Lu Zhi walked aside carelessly holding his mobile phone while talking.

Lu Zhi and Gu Xiaosu followed the class for three days. They listened carefully in class every day, got along with the children after class, and did their homework carefully after school. The two teachers who had always been concerned about the arrival of the crew finally let go of all their worries.

After school on the third day, Pei Wanchu invited the two teachers back to their place of residence for dinner. At the dinner table, Pei Wanchu had a deeper understanding of the educational development of Tumen Village.

Everything in the school, except the textbooks, is provided by the state, and everything else, from homework to chalk, is almost all donated by enthusiastic people.The most difficult thing is not material poverty, but spiritual poverty.

The two teachers are both in their 40s and [-]s, and the colleagues of the Chinese teacher used to be the first batch of volunteer teachers in this school.

In the beginning, the country did not plan to build a school in Tumen Village. The nearest school was in the town, and children could only go to class on foot, but none of the children in Tumen Village went to school within a week of school opening.

The school teacher visits the house on foot every day, persuading the children to go to class.

The villagers here all refused on the grounds that the children were too young and it was hard to walk so far and it was unsafe.

The situation was reported to the above, and the funds were tight and it was very embarrassing. Later, some kind people donated money to build this school.The higher-ups quickly deployed teachers and determined the methods of teaching support. They thought that the education situation in Tumen Village would improve rapidly, but they didn't know that the ideals were full and the reality was very backbone.

The first batch of volunteer teachers were sent here for a year, and the total class time was less than a month, and they were catching children in the village every day...

Children don't want to go to school, and parents not only ignore or even oppose their children's going to school, here 3 years old can be counted as labor force and can earn money.

"What kind of money do you earn at the age of three?" Lu Zhi was startled. For his wealthy family background and mischievous personality, he was still getting into trouble at the age of 13 and asked his parents to come out to pay for the mess. It is impossible to imagine that children here can earn money at the age of 3. ?

Sure enough, the world is different.

"As you can see, the land here can't grow any crops, so it's barely enough to eat. In the past, some enterprises came to provide work, but now it's basically the income from going out to work. Those in the village who should apply for the hardship subsidy have applied for the hardship subsidy. Now the village is full of old people, and no one arranges any work, and the children who have nothing to do should go to school."

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