I Run a Gas Station in the Northwest

Chapter 130: educated

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At night, Chen Mu slept in the dormitory.

He chatted with his brothers until very late, everyone was very interested in his experience this year, and wanted to know what he did in the place where no shit in the Northwest.

There is no way to elaborate on many things, Chen Mu can only choose some interesting things to say, and I am amazed by the brothers.

"What, raising a camel? I'll leave with you after feeding a meal, isn't it true? Then I'll go to your place to play in the future and raise a camel."

"No way, you still have a forest farm? Plant trees? Damn, awesome!"

"Are you kidding me? Traveling in that kind of place. Damn, are you blowing it up a bit?"

After listening to Chen Mu's words, the brothers were dubious, thinking that he was bragging.

But no one really questioned it. After all, people always want face. Good brothers have dropped out of school and gone to such a far place. Is it possible that he is not allowed to save face for himself? Is it still brother

Overnight.

Early the next morning, Chen Mu went to the school's Academic Affairs Office, preparing to continue the formalities for a one-year suspension of school.

"Why, another year off from school?"

In the Academic Affairs Office, he was received by a bald middle-aged man.

The bald teacher wore a pair of thick-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. When he heard Chen Mu say that he would take another year off from school, he immediately squinted and looked at him, as if he was looking at a class enemy.

"Yes, teacher, I really have something to do with me. I can't leave. I can't go back to school until everything is settled."

Chen Mu explained with a low eyebrow and pleasing to the eye, trying to put on a distressed look that he is eager to study but has no livelihood, hoping to reduce the hatred.

"Fill out this form!"

The bald teacher threw a watch over and said with a bit of a sigh: "Now you kids, I really don't know what to say. No matter what, can it be more important than going to school? You are only a sophomore, don't hurry up! Once the diploma is taken down, if I look back in the future, I’m afraid I will regret it.”

"Yes, yes, the teacher is right. I am also in a hurry, but there is nothing I can do. There are too many things."

Chen Mu was obedient, and quickly picked up the form and filled it out as quickly as possible.

The bald-headed teacher continued: "You children in the cities really don't know the blessings. Do you know that in those remote areas and in those impoverished mountainous areas, how many children can't go to school if they want to? University is simply a difficult thing for those children, but you are lucky, you can study in such a good university campus, but you don't know how to cherish it at all, what is it called!"

"Yeah, yeah, I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed to death..."

Hearing what the bald teacher said, and thinking about those children in Yakash Village, Chen Mu, who was as thick-skinned as he was, began to feel guilty. Tell the "little" in your body.

The bald teacher's heart of educating people is as compassionate as Yuanhai, and he felt that he had to give the student in front of him a slap in the face so that he could turn around, so he continued: "Just a while ago, the city organized teachers from several universities to visit Taihang Mountain. The conditions there are really bitter. There are mountains everywhere, and the children are blocked in these mountains. Even if the school tuition fees are completely exempted, those children have to walk a long, long way to go to school every day, which is extremely difficult... Alas, do you know how difficult those mountain roads are? Not only are many areas uphill or downhill, they are not smooth at all, but the key point is that the roads are also very rugged, and some are leaning on cliffs, and you may fall if you are not careful. Well, it is very difficult even for us adults to walk, but those half-grown children walk like this every day. At that time, our teachers felt very sad and moved when they saw it... "

"Teacher, I'm done."

Chen Mu hurriedly filled out the form and handed it over to the bald teacher.

He really didn't want to listen to the bald-headed teacher anymore, and he felt really uncomfortable listening to it.

At the same time, he also figured it out a little bit. The bald teacher probably went to the mountains and got a deep education, so he felt so sad for him and eager to share these things.

"Don't leave in a hurry, I'll see if I filled it out correctly."

The bald teacher stopped Chen Mu and asked him to wait patiently, then continued to say while looking at the form: "Children in the city like you may not be able to understand the difficulties of those children for the rest of their lives. It's not that they don't want to go to school, but There is really no way, unless the school is built right in front of their house... "

Chen Mu stood honestly in front of the bald teacher's desk, thinking that if I didn't bring such a thing, I really knew that I was wrong, and I will definitely reflect on it when I go back. Is it necessary for you to hold me so hard to continue such in-depth education

"To make it easier for those children with difficulties to go to school, each of us has a responsibility. If you can't go to school yourself, how can you take on this responsibility? You have to think about what I said. Yes, just thinking about those children, maybe a lot of things can be overcome..."

"Jingle Bell… "

While the bald teacher was talking, Chen Mu's phone rang suddenly.

The bald teacher had no choice but to stop his earnest admonition, shook his head and sighed softly.

Chen Mu answered the phone in embarrassment, and said "Hello" to the other end of the phone under the bald teacher's stare.

"Xiaomu, it's me."

As soon as Chen Mu heard the voice on the other end of the phone, he knew it was an old Uighur.

The voice of the old Uygur man was very loud, and the microphone could not stop his deep and heavy voice, which penetrated through the air.

Chen Mu glanced at the bald teacher apologetically, and said into the microphone, "Uncle Aizmaiti, don't speak so loudly, I can hear you clearly, um, is there anything you can do to call me?"

The Uighur old man on the microphone heard Chen Mu's words, and immediately lowered his voice a little, but it was still loud, and he was able to rush out of the microphone completely: "Yes, Xiao Mu, I'm calling to tell you first, the school It's already built."

Chen Mu became a little puzzled: "Ah, is it so fast? Didn't you say last time that it will take another week to build? Why is it built today?"

The Uighur old man explained loudly: "Originally, it was said that it would be a week later, but another project of the engineering team has been completed in the past few days, so another group of people came here. If there are more people, the work will be faster, so It's been built today. Well, just wait until the house is plastered again, and it's ready to use when it's dry."

"Great, then the kids can go to class."

Chen Mu was also very happy, firstly because he was happy for the children, and secondly because he wanted to see if there would be a big change in his "Nong" progress bar.