"Willing to our youth, defend the prosperous China!"

"There are always people who will go back. Someone will always charge in front of the public. Why can't that person be me?"

"In the countryside, there are still many weaknesses that the masses have not seen in the mountains. If we think that our country is getting stronger and stronger, someone must go to a weak place!"

In the mirror of time and space, there are young students one after another, or return from overseas, return from big cities to their hometown, or go to more poorer places to become the dragon scales that guard and build a weak place.

Jiang Yi's voice sounded with these pictures: "This is the group of Chinese people."

"Their sporadic coming may not be able to illuminate the whole night sky, but it can make the night sky have a different color."

"The weak compatriots are also compatriots. They are like no dragon scales guarding, and they are naked in the fragile place outside the dragon.

Blizzard is overturned ... "

In the picture, there were heavy rain in the middle of the night, the wind blowing the tiles, and the five or six -year -old girl was asleep, but suddenly felt that the rain dripped on her face.

Tick ​​...

Tick ​​...

Waking up confused, the girl seemed to be accustomed to such an accident, but just got up, put the wet corner of the quilt in the place where they could not be built, and then changed to sleep.

Curled up, bent his feet, bowed his back, and seemed to only make your lips no longer purple, so that the body was a trace of temperature.

"No, there are really such people now, sleep in the tile house, even the clothes are so broken?"

"Haven't we donated a lot of gift boxes, where did we all run?"

"It should be sold by some businesses, glowing in other external domains!"

"Oh, but I donated to my compatriots!"

"But those boxes never said that they will give it to my compatriots!"

The audience looked at the scene in front of it, this is probably the details of the hemp rope.

Even in the name of gifts, merchants can't make money and will not give them clothes, and people in the city are too far away from them. It is impossible to run in the countryside.

In this way, people in poor areas can only go to the countryside by relying on young people encouraged by Huaxia, and more and more young people are willing to join the grassroots in the countryside in order to relieve it slightly.

"I want to respond to the country's call to support the teaching. I know that it is very bitter, but if the child can have a book read, you can have the hope of getting out of Dashan. What is it?"

In the picture, a woman who has just graduated, wearing a white dress, and a resolute complexion said to her friends.

Friends advised: "You just think about it now. You thought why those places have always been behind, because the development conditions are not good. Most of the children trained will not go back after coming out.

Maybe I hope to contribute to my hometown? "

"Even if I go back, I will still be defeated by cruel reality, and I will even regret my choice. At that time, I want to change it too late!"

"Xiaoyan, don't go back, I can even see your future, don't do things that may regret, this is an era that requires money ..."

The long skirt woman refuted: "I don't think so, you know that I am an idealist, my idol is Mr. Qian, Mr. Deng, they!"

"I can't have an outstanding contribution as they are, but even if I just become one inch of soil at the grassroots level of the motherland, I can cultivate a few thrive seedlings.

This is indeed the era of money, but people cannot forget the time to come! "

"You are competing with the general trend of the entire society, and you will lose."

My friend sighed: "You need to know that when turbidity becomes a normal state, innocence is a sin."

"It will make you squeeze, as if anyone in a bedroom is because you don't sleep in the game, and you have to endorses the lights there."

"They don't know that they are wrong, but once they have a comparison, they will make their deep resistance soaring in their hearts ..."

"But if you read books in it?"

"If I can let most of them read books?"

This debate is destined to have no results, as if realistic collisions have collided with idealism.

It seems that no one is wrong. It seems that anyone is wrong, and who can distinguish it clearly?

Xiaoyan eventually embarked on the road of support, traveled to the mountains, and lived day after day, living in a simple flat house, and teaching students day after day.

In addition, she also shows that she will go out of the mountain from time to time, go to the neighboring cities, and choose a scene of teaching materials for the children.

When she first walked into Dashan, she was still a flower season girl. She put on a white dress and was shocked. Although she smiled, she was not a peerless, but she was like a bright Star River.

When she came out again, her pants feet were full of mud, her hands were full of cocoons, and there were a lot of wrinkles on her forehead, and even a lot of white hair, but what about that?

She asked many children out of the mountains and saw the bright world outside!

Although they may never come back again, they just move their family to live with their family, but as a teacher, which one does not want their students to be out of place?

The trend of the times seems to be destined to flow into the city.

If the general trend is, she will let the children have a pair of wisdom eyes to the city. In this way, at least they won't eat a loss of no culture.

The picture slowly fell, and Teacher Xiaoyan rushed to the mountain again, and every step forward, the mirror presentation of time and space was the scene where she went up the mountain again in five years.

Under the control of the system, this scene is seamlessly connected.

Five years ago, beautiful long hair, girly girl.

Five years later, the green silk gave birth to a little white hair, and the pace gradually became unstable.

Five years later, the shape of the body gradually stabbed, and when I went up the mountain, I needed to bow. In the same position, my breathing was a lot more rapid than before ...

After that, there are more and more white hair. You need to take a cane on the mountain.

The only thing that is unchanged is her hands, and some of the most advanced practice books and textbooks that are most suitable for children in the city ...

No matter how difficult it is to wind or rain, the exercise book she holds is rarely wet.

Unless she couldn't hold it, she fell into the mountains.

One step is five years old, and the year is not forgiving.

In the end, the figure slowly disappeared in the mirror of time and space, and never appeared again ...

However, among the mountain villages that few people have paid attention to, there is a tombstone.

After that, it was one after another, under the education of her and other teachers, and walked out of the mountain happily, but in the world in this world.

"That year, the teacher taught us that gentlemen kept self -improvement!"

"That year, the teacher told us that learning mathematics well, even children in the countryside, can travel all over the world!"

"That year, the teacher told us the world outside Dashan. She told us that he was well -diligent, but was deserted, and he was not looking for equality and dignity, but to create by his own hands!"

One after another, one after another from the rural areas stared at the camera, from inferiority to self -confidence, from ignorance to proficient pictures, appeared in the ancient and modern world.

That teacher, Xiaoyan, but not only, stop at Xiaoyan.

"Ten millions of phosphorus fire, casting Huaxia Dream, don't abandon, don't give up."

"This is the children of Huaxia in later generations." Jiang Yi said solemnly.

Emperor Xin praised: "Although lonely does not know how you do this, but this world can be regarded as truly eliminating divine rights."
Chapter completed!