This birthday directly increased Zhang Yipeng and Yu Mengfei's loyalty to the school. Of course, Zhang Yipeng's father's letter played an important role.

Zhang Yipeng was very moved when he saw the letter because he always felt that his father didn't understand him and always went against him. This letter finally made him feel his father's understanding of him. Finally, there was something that could get his father's support, not only in his career, but also in love.

The moment he finished reading the letter, Zhang Yipeng's face appeared in front of his eyes. He felt that the gap between him and his father was much smaller.

My father understood him, and he understood his father too.

On Sunday, the weather was not good and there was a heavy rain. The heavy rain was particularly heavy, even heavier than last year's one.

The thick dark clouds cover the sky and the sun make the day of Kushan like the night, the strong wind roaring and the trees sway. From a distance, it seems that the peaks of Kushan are shaking. The heavy rain pours down, like a reservoir opening a gate. The rain washed Kushan and finally flows between the valleys and into the Kushan River.

"College student, please wear more clothes. It's cold this time, don't catch a cold."

Ma Zhongguo brought Lin Ping a coat and put it on, and then stood in front of the window with Lin Ping and watched the rain outside.

Lin Ping's eyes passed through the window and looked into the depths of the mountains. He said with some concern: "It's so heavy rain, I don't know how the fellow villagers in Kushan are like."

Ma Zhongguo smoked dry tobacco and said, "It should be nothing. There was a village in the past that had a bad location. There was a mountain torrent that wiped out the village and half of the casualties. Other villages learned from it and moved to a relatively good location."

Lin Ping smiled and said, "Fortunately, we moved to the newly built teaching building this year. Otherwise, the small and broken houses on our mountain might collapse again after such heavy rain."

Ma Zhongguo laughed: "Yes, maybe I'll bury us in."

Ma Zhongguo said with some emotion and satisfaction: "How can I have thousands of Guangshas to shelter all the poor people in the world and be as happy as a mountain without moving wind and rain. This Guangsha finally has it, but unfortunately it is not enough. It would be great if all the elders and villagers could live in a house like our school, not afraid of heavy rain or strong wind."

Lin Ping looked at Kushan in the rain with a firm look, and said with a smile: "With the first room, there will be a second room, and there will be tens of millions. But Guangsha is not the most important thing."

"Huh?" Ma Zhongguo looked at Lin Ping and asked, "College student, do you mean?"

Lin Ping looked at Ma Zhongguo and said with a smile: "The most important thing is that there are no poor people in the world. If there are no poor people, there is naturally no need for Guangsha. Everyone can stay away from poverty and not just for food and clothing."

Then Lin Ping said with great enthusiasm: "Good and beautiful things will be together, and the world will be harmonious."

"well."

Ma Zhongguo sighed and smiled and said, "It's not that simple. He used to say that he wanted to build a communist society. But anyway, I, this old man can't see it, you..."

Ma Zhongguo smiled and shook his head and said, "You are in trouble."

Lin Ping patted Ma Zhongguo on the shoulder and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter if you can't see it. As long as our students can see it, isn't it okay?"

Ma Zhongguo smiled and nodded and said, "College student, I like your optimistic attitude and long-term vision. Yes, it doesn't matter if we can't see it. It's enough for children to see it."

Lin Ping said: "The prosperity of society is developed from generation to generation. Our predecessors fought in the war, went through fire and water, and finally exchanged peace and tranquility with the lives and blood of countless people. And we always have to do something for our next generation. We may not be as good as our predecessors, nor do we have to give our lives. Therefore, we should use their spirit to motivate ourselves, maintain this hard-earned stability and peace, promote national development, prosperity and prosperity, and lay a solid foundation for future generations to go further."

Ma Zhongguo nodded and said, "Yes, we cannot forget the dedication of our predecessors, nor can we lose their spirit."

Lin Ping looked at Ma Zhongguo and said with a smile: "Teacher Ma, you are my role model."

After hearing this, Ma Zhongguo was stunned, then shook his head and said embarrassedly: "I have nothing worth learning. A tragic teaching person has misled his children for so many years."

"You can't be so arrogant." Lin Ping said with a smile, "Isn't persistence also a beautiful quality? No matter what, you are the spread of culture and the inheritor of knowledge. Kushan, with you and Teacher Zhao, it's more beautiful."

Ma Zhongguo fell into deep thought at the heavy rain in front of him and did not speak.

The heavy rain fell all day and did not get lighter until evening. Because the rain was too heavy, few children came to school. Only parents from a few villages that were closer brought their children in the rain.

Lin Ping looked at the heavy rain and thought with some concern: The students should all stay at home safely. They should not come to school with such heavy rain.

Lin Ping silently prayed for the children in his heart.

At this time, the office call remembered that Lin Ping answered the phone and it was Li Yufei who called it.

"Hello reporter Li," Lin Ping said with a smile, "I haven't contacted you for a long time."

"You and Teacher Ma are okay." Li Yufei said on the other side of the phone, "We have heavy rainstorms here. I just finished the report and remembered you... Are you okay? I remember that your house collapsed by heavy rain last year."

"Fortunately, have you forgotten that we all moved to the new school?" Lin Ping joked.

"No, I'm...I mean...well, the villagers in the mountains are fine." Li Yufei asked.

Lin Ping paused and said, "I don't know, I hope there is nothing wrong. The rain is too heavy and I haven't left school yet. When the rain stops, I will ask the students and go to the mountains to see it."

"Yeah." Li Yufei replied softly, "If the villagers in the mountains have any difficulties, you can call me, and our newspaper organization will donate to the society."

"Yes." Lin Ping nodded and agreed.

The two fell into silence for half a minute.

Li Yufei was waiting for Lin Ping on the other end of the phone to break the silence, while Lin Ping was looking out the window, caring about his students.

"Hiss, the weather is a bit cold. You should be careful to keep warm and don't catch a cold." In the end, Li Yufei spoke first to break the awkward silence.

"Yeah." Lin Ping said, "So too, drink more hot water."

The four words "drink more hot water" are like a critical hitting Li Yufei's heart. Li Yufei feels heartache. These four words are straight men's words, erasing all ambiguity, instantly blocking the girl's mouth, making the girl not want to continue talking to you.

"Okay, then... I'll go write the article, you can do your business too." Li Yufei said.

"Yes." Lin Ping agreed, and then said, "After the rain, autumn cold, be careful to keep warm."

"I know!"

Li Yufei hung up the phone and muttered in a low voice: "Drink, drink your mother's hot water, hum! Freeze, freeze, freeze you to death!"

Although the rain became lighter, it continued to fall. It was all night, and the next morning, the rain was still dripping.

And because of the heavy rain, not many teachers and students came to the school.

After a while, several students came to the school. Lin Ping saw Shi Dongyue and stopped her and asked, "You are the same village as Teacher Shi, right?"

Shi Dongyue replied: "Yes."

"What about the rest of your village? Shouldn't Teacher Shi bring him to school?" Lin Ping asked. According to the previous regulations, each teacher needs to take the students in the area they are responsible for, first gather in the village, and then go to school together.
Chapter completed!