In the classroom, Huang Guowang stood in front of the blackboard, holding chalk and writing on the brand new blackboard, and kept telling the textbook knowledge that had been well-versed.

The brand new blackboard, round chalk, and textbooks in hand are just like a classroom compared to a month ago.

Huang Guowang smiled and turned to look down at the audience. The little guys were all sitting honestly on the stools painted with red paint, holding pencils in both hands and recording what they were telling in the textbook.

Although on the side of the classroom, the cold wind kept blowing through the gap, causing a slight pain in the face of the person, Huang Guowang's face was still full of smiles.

Enough, really enough. What else can he not be satisfied with having such a teaching environment?

Blackboard, chalk, textbooks, brand new desks, and most importantly, there is a group of cute students. They should be very happy, after all, brand new desks.

And all this was the one who helped Huang Shikai deliver the relics half a month ago.

What is his name? Huang Guowang didn't know because the man had never said his name from beginning to end, and he actually forgot to ask.

A person who helped him, the school, and these little guys so much, didn't know the name of that person.

Whenever Huang Guowang thinks of this, he feels so stupid as to study.

If you receive favor from others, you should think of rewards!

He has limited ability and may not be able to repay this kindness in his life, but at least he must be remembered in his heart.

At least one person should remember who has at least helped you.

So Huang Guowang made up his mind that if he could see that person next time, he would definitely ask the person's name.

That's right, I, Huang Guowang, may have lost this for the rest of my life. I probably can't repay your help to the school, but I, Huang Guowang, remember your good deeds for the rest of my life.

However, Huang Guowang suddenly smiled and shook his head. What's going on? He's still in class, why do you think of these things at once?

But just as Huang Guowang shook his head, he was stunned and stared blankly at the entrance of the classroom, and a figure stood there silently.

The little guys under the podium were listening quietly, but suddenly the voice disappeared. The little guys below all raised their heads curiously and happened to see Huang Guowang in a daze.

The curious child turned his head to look along Huang Guowang's gaze, and saw the children suddenly opened their eyes wide, and their faces suddenly showed a look of surprise, and they were about to open their mouths and scream.

But suddenly I remembered that it was still time for class, and I instantly covered my mouth again. Only a pair of eyes looked at the person at the door in surprise, looking like I wanted to scream but didn't dare to scream.

However, there was the smart one who immediately patted the classmate beside him who had not yet noticed it, and then pointed to the direction where the door was, one pass, two pass, two pass, four pass, and finally everyone saw the figure at the door, the familiar and strange figure.

Huang Guowang in front of the blackboard finally came to his senses. He looked at the figure at the door. Yes, it was him.

The little guys in front of the podium were carefully touched and quietly turned to look at the door, and he was also looking at him.

This guy attracted all the little guys' thoughts as soon as he came.

Huang Guowang shook his head helplessly, then looked at the old-fashioned wall clock on the classroom wall. It was originally five minutes before get out of class ended, but looking at the appearance of these little guys, I probably didn't have the time to listen.

Huang Guowang closed the book helplessly, then picked up an iron hammer hanging on the blackboard, and gently tapped a few times on a bronze bell hanging next to it.

I saw the "bell of get out of class" ringing, and countless screams rang in the classroom. Most of the little kids jumped up one after another, and then ran towards the gate excitedly.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen little guys gathered around the gate excitedly, looking at the figure outside the door with a happy smile.

"teacher."

"Hello teacher!"

"The teacher is here to see us again."

"Teacher, we miss you so much..."

I don’t know who led the lead, but with the first sound of the teacher’s words, all the little guys at the door shouted happily.

At this time, Mr. Jin, who was still standing next to the car, was shocked by the dozen or so little kids who suddenly emerged from the low house. What happened? Is this a refugee camp? Otherwise, why are there so many beggars?

And when he saw them surrounding Zhang Kun, a hint of nervousness immediately appeared on his face. Nothing would happen.

However, when the teacher shouted countless times, Mr. Jin was stunned. He stared blankly at the dozen or so children surrounding Zhang Kun.

teacher?

At this time, he finally discovered that although the group of children in front of him were worn in tattered clothes and had one or two shoes, they did not look like beggars when they looked closely.

Although the clothes were worn and covered with patches, most of them were still clean and tidy, and there was a little dirty body, but they were all muddy. Unlike Mr. Jin who had seen those beggars, they were dirty and shiny, and they were all scabbed.

Not a beggar, Mr. Jin quickly denied the first impression.

But, teacher?

Mr. Jin was a little confused. Could it be that the classmate who seemed to be sixteen or seventeen years old was actually a teacher?

At this moment, among the crowded crowd, Zhang Kun looked at the excited and surprised little faces around him. The depression and silence along the way seemed to fly without a wing. A smile finally appeared on his face that had been dull for a long time.

That's right, although it's poor and hard, there's nothing to do here, before he comes, the little guys didn't even have a pen or a practice book.

However, they had smiles, satisfaction, happiness, and laughter on their faces.

For them, being able to go to school and having to go to school is the greatest satisfaction.

At this moment, Zhang Kun seemed to be able to understand why Huang Guowang made up his mind to throw his whole life here when he was so young.

Nothing for anything else, just for the satisfaction and happy smile on these little guys' faces.
Chapter completed!