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Chapter 1621 Research One

On the vast plateau, an off-road vehicle was galloping in front, followed by two minibuses.

Members of the special team of the Ministry of Education sat in the car. Today was the first day of their investigation after arriving in the Yushu area. Today's destination was a pastoral primary school called Xiangda.

Two hours later, the convoy arrived at Xiangda Primary School.

Dang Aiqun, who acted as a guide, introduced to everyone: "Xiangda Primary School is a relatively representative school in the Yushu area. It is located in Xiangda Town. Children from the surrounding pastoral areas come here to go to school. The school has dormitories and canteens. Because it is a pastoral area, many children's residences are too far away from the school, the farthest one is more than 100 kilometers, and the conditions are still relatively difficult..." The members of the special group got off one by one.

There was no one greeted at the school gate. In order to ensure the authenticity of this investigation, the special team strictly ordered the trip to be kept confidential and did not disturb the local government and schools.

They just want to see the truth.

Xiangda Town is said to be a town, but this scale is not even as large as a village in the mainland. It is a low bungalow that you can see at a glance.

In March in the south of the Yangtze River, there were already grass growing and birds flying, but here, the grass and loess are desolate, and the sky is full of desolation.

The broken walls and low school buildings were only the national flag on the flagpole in front of the playground, and the people in the special team stopped and looked up to pay tribute.

"Huh!"

Director Miao Lin, the leader of the special team, unexpectedly discovered that two minibuses were parked in a corner of the playground of Xiangda Primary School, and a line of eye-catching words were printed on the body, "These Flowers" crew.

What's going on?

Someone is filming here?

Miao Lin turned his attention to Dang Aiqun. He is the director of the Education Bureau in Yushu District. If a crew came here to film, he must be aware of it.

"Miao Si, this crew is one step ahead of us. They are from Yanjing Tiantan Film and Television Company. "These Flowers" is a program designed to introduce the current situation of border pastoral schools to all walks of life. They invite a star in each episode to teach in schools with difficult conditions, hoping to use the influence of stars to arouse the enthusiasm of the whole society to support education."

Dang Aiqun took a step forward and lowered his voice, "Their shooting was supported by the Ministry."

Miao Lin then remembered that when he was in Yanjing, Liang's troops asked them about it at meetings, but because she was not at the mercy of the special team, she didn't care about it.

Unexpectedly, the crew's action was so fast that it was one step ahead of them.

Miao Lin turned around, "Then let's go in quietly and see which star came to teach?"

The people from the special group quietly entered the campus without a gate. Outside a classroom, through the window, they saw Zhao Li, the recently popular young actress, standing on the podium.

On the blackboard, four obviously not very good Chinese characters were written.

They are "love", "country", "love" and "party".

Zhao Li was holding the teaching stick and was teaching the children to read in a stern manner, "Everyone reads with me, love..." "Love..." "National..." "National..." "You are all flowers of the motherland. You have loved our motherland since childhood and our party..." Zhao Li taught her very carefully, so that there were already beads of sweat on her perky nose.

The crew of "These Flowers" was established in a hurry, and it was too late to find big-name stars. Sun Li had to temporarily recruit Zhao Li, Song Qian and Chen Chichi in Yanjing. The crew was divided into three groups and rushed to three border schools.

Because Boss Tan said that this program must be fast and that the whole society should understand the current situation of education in these areas as soon as possible. Sun Li did not dare to neglect it, and took away the backbone of Tiantan Film and Television and formed the group as quickly as possible.

"The children are very careful in their studies, and you are the best."

After Zhao Li talked on the podium for more than ten minutes, her nervous mood finally eased.

Her education is not high. At first, she heard that she was going to teach, but she was frightened. She found Sun Li and told the truth, for fear that she would not be able to teach.

Sun Li glared at her eyes, "You always recognize words, right?"

It’s not good to teach junior high school students, so it’s okay to teach a few primary school students to recognize words, right?

You have a low education, you are a technical secondary school after all, but I graduated from junior high school. To me, you are an intellectual."

Zhao Li had no choice but to drive the ducks on the shelves and followed the crew to the Yushu area as soon as possible. This was the scene that the special team saw just now.

Miao Lin noticed that in the classroom, two cameras were shooting at the same time, one facing Zhao Li and the other facing the primary school student sitting below.

The children all had dirty faces and their clothes were torn, but they all sat straight, probably facing the novel thing like the camera, and their eyes were flashing with excitement.

Miao Lin looked at it for a while, quietly retreated, turned around and said to Dang Aiqun: "Let's go to the dormitory cafeteria to have a look!"

Dang Aiqun led everyone to the dormitory first. As soon as he entered the door, an indescribable smell rushed straight into his nose.

Several female teachers in the special group who love to be clean immediately frowned and automatically took a step back.

Miao Lin didn't seem to smell this unpleasant smell, so she walked into the dormitory and looked around.

It is said to be a student dormitory, but it is incomparable to mainland schools. A mud kang occupies half of the area of ​​the house, and more than a dozen small quilts are neatly stacked on it.

On the other side, there were hot pots and washbasins placed on the other side, and more than a dozen towels with no original color could be placed on the rope.

Although it is decaying, it is still neat.

Miao Lin didn't say anything, and walked around the house for a while and took the lead in leaving the dormitory.

In the kitchen, a man in his fifties wearing glasses was working in front of a big black iron pot. The pot was filled with heat, and it seemed that he was cooking noodles.

There was also a middle-aged woman sitting on a small stool with potato skins. There were more than a dozen potatoes that had been peeled in the large basin beside her feet.

One man was carrying a camera and was photographing both of them.

All three of them turned their backs to the door, not realizing that there was anyone behind them.

"Xiao Wang, thank you for coming to our place. I made noodles specifically and you will eat them here later."

The man wearing glasses had joy in his voice, as if what he cooked in his big black pot was not noodles, but Buddha jumped over the wall.

The middle-aged woman raised her head and laughed, "Principal Liu, what delicious are you treating your noodles? They are from Yanjing, what delicious food hasn't eaten before?

Just for us, except potatoes, it’s really a bit unprofitable to entertain guests.”

Xiao Wang, who was carrying the camera, asked a few questions, "Principal Liu, do our students usually eat noodles?"

"Hey! Then how can I afford it? Noodles can only be served during festivals and festivals."

"What do you usually eat?"

"Eat whatever you want. There are many students from far away here. They can only go home once a week. Every time they return to school, they will bring a bag of grain. Most of them are barley noodles. Rich families will bring white noodles, and vegetables are potatoes. We produce potatoes here, which are cheaper."

The three of them were talking like chatting.
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