Mr. Jin in the distance kept standing quietly beside the car, watching silently, watching Zhang Kun tease the children, watching the little guys running freely with candy, and watching Zhang Kun talk to the young man who came out later.

He was a little confused about where this place was, why are there so many children, and why do they call Teacher Zhang Kun?

Until everyone returned to the low wall again, when he and Zhang Kun were the only ones on the desolate land, Mr. Jin slowly walked towards Zhang Kun and came outside the low wall.

When he really got closer, Mr. Jin realized that the only house in front of him was even more dilapidated than what he saw in the distance.

The mud bricks cracked and air leaked, and some places could even reach across the arms.

Slowly walking to Zhang Kun, a dark green plaque made Mr. Jin's eyes condense.

On the wooden plaque, there were several vague typings written in white paint. Mr. Jin looked at it for a long time before he vaguely recognized the words on it.

"Shiqiao Primary School!"

Mr. Jin was silently chanting these four words in his heart, and suddenly Mr. Jin's face changed suddenly. He stared blankly at the four big words on the plaque, and a trace of incredible thoughts flashed through his mind.

However, soon Mr. Jin's face returned to normal. He slowly moved his eyes away from the plaque, then turned his head to look into the door.

Huang Guowang stood in front of the blackboard, held the book and started teaching the little guys.

Brand new blackboard, white chalk, desk with red paint.

This is a school, and it is normal to have these, but when these things are put together with some other things around, they are particularly eye-catching.

The old brass clock was stuck to the wall, and the painted wall clocks had fallen off. In the corner of the wall, pairs of wooden shelves were placed. When they were with these things, the brand new desks in the middle of the classroom were so out of place.

Mr. Jin was silent. He glanced at the entire classroom as if nothing had happened, and then his eyes slowly gathered on the wooden plaque hanging outside the door.

Although the four big characters on the plaque have been blurred, the vigorous and powerful ones can still be seen in them.

"Are you going to build a school?" Mr. Jin, who was looking at the plaque, suddenly spoke inexplicably.

Since Huang Guowang entered, Zhang Kun, who had been in a daze, was stunned and then looked at Mr. Jin with a strange look: "Didn't you say it before? I'm building a school!"

Hearing Zhang Kun's words, Mr. Jin sighed indescribable, but soon he became as if nothing had happened again and turned to look at Zhang Kun: "Are you a teacher here?"

"Are you saying that those little guys call me teacher?" When they said this, Zhang Kun shook his head: "No, they called me teacher because I helped them teach a class last time, so they called me teacher."

"Is that true?" Mr. Jin murmured in a low voice.

"Will the built school be changed?" Mr. Jin suddenly raised his head and asked again.

"Change your name?" Zhang Kun was stunned, then looked at Mr. Jin strangely: "Why do you need to change your name? I think the name of Shiqiao Primary School is very good."

"That's it!" After hearing Zhang Kun's words, Mr. Jin fell silent again, lowering his head and wondering what he was thinking.

Zhang Kun looked at Mr. Jin strangely. Why did this guy always ask some inexplicable words? It's really strange.

However, when it comes to school, Zhang Kun said, "Mr. Jin, you have done this drawing, and you have also looked at the field inspection. Generally speaking, this is the environment. You should be able to roughly estimate the cost of the house now."

"The cost of the house..." Mr. Jin suddenly raised his head and grabbed the back of his head with a look of helplessness and hesitation on his face.

Seeing Mr. Jin like this, Zhang Kun frowned: "Have you calculated it yet?"

However, as soon as Zhang Kun finished speaking, Mr. Jin waved his hand quickly, "No, it's coming out!"

Zhang Kun was stunned and blinked at Mr. Jin: "It's out, what's that? You always have to give me a rough value!"

"Abstract value..." Mr. Jin suddenly lowered his head for no reason and sighed, and when he raised his head again, a bright smile had already appeared on his face.

"The approximate value is...one million and a million!"

One million and a half million?

Hearing this number, a trace of doubt flashed in Zhang Kun's eyes, and then he looked at Mr. Jin with a strange face.

"I seemed to hear you say in the car before, "Do you want one million, seven million, or one million, or one million, or one million, or one million, or a little distracted at that time, but it shouldn't be one million, and a half million?"

"Ah, what, you heard it wrong. What I said in the car is one million and a half million."

"But, I seem to have heard something like 1.7 million!" Zhang Kun was a little confused.

"You say you are distracted, and, do you remember what I said wrongly? I said one million.5 million." Mr. Jin said with great affirmation.

"is that so?"

"Yes, sure, that's it!"

"Then, then okay, one million and one million are just one million and a half million!"

"Yeah, the deal."

...

Two days later, four or five large trucks carried a lot of things to Shiqiao Primary School. The past was desolate and quiet, and the place that was a little scary suddenly became lively.

Not far from the dilapidated Shiqiao Primary School, a temporary construction site was temporarily built.

And further afield, a lot of people are measuring, surveying, and designing.

In the distance, Zhang Kun and Mr. Jin sat on the chair and were talking with a smile.

"You said that old man is really stupid? He came here to teach for thirty or forty years. He died and didn't even get married, so he went there."

"I have lived a lifetime, but I have been left here for most of my life. Are you stupid? "

"And now Huang Guowang is not good at being a serious college student, and the prosperous city is not waiting. He has to go to this poor mountain valley to teach those dirty little kids."

"I really don't know what he is thinking. He has been reading hard and will not turn around? You said that this great years are just thrown away like this, what a pity!"

"There is another one you don't know. She is named Huang Shikai. Like Huang Guowang, she is stubborn and has no brains. She can't stand the pitiful eyes of the old man, so she signed a contract for a lifetime."

"However, I really can't understand this life. He just went out accidentally and could never come back!"

"Huh? What's wrong with him?" Mr. Jin, who had been listening quietly, couldn't help asking.

Zhang Kun curled his lips with a plain expression: "Die, sacrifice yourself to save others!"

"Stupid, he's a fucking fool, a stupid bastard who can't help but be hopeless."

After cursing a few times, Zhang Kun's face calmed down. He looked up at the sun in the sky and said, "Okay, Mr. Jin, I'm leaving too, so I'll ask you here."

"I have transferred the deposit of 700,000 yuan to your account. The remaining 800,000 yuan will be settled again after the school’s timetable inspection."

In response to this, Mr. Jin smiled and nodded: "Okay, then that's all, do you want me to send you away?"

Zhang Kun shook his head: "It's okay, isn't there a truck to go back? I'll just take a ride. Then, I'll see you next time, Mr. Jin."

Zhang Kun stood up, pulled the travel bag on his back, then waved his hand and ran towards the truck that was about to leave in the distance.

When Zhang Kun walked away, the smile on Mr. Jin's face slowly dissipated. He looked at the young back in the distance, couldn't help but sigh and murmured in a low voice.

"Are they stupid? But how smart can you be? One million and a half million."

However, just after he finished speaking, Mr. Jin suddenly laughed at himself again: "If I say this, I don't seem to be very smart, 300,000!"

When Mr. Jin thought of this, he smiled bitterly on his face, then put his right hand in his heart and looked down at his chest.

"Does it hurt? I count three times. If you don't speak, I will think you are not hurting!"

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ps: That's what, Situ stretched out his hand pitifully: Brother Ribgu, look, it's the third update!
Chapter completed!