Principal Wu was very happy.
She hadn't been this happy since her husband died.
Her illness started because of school, and now it ended because of school.
If Lin Nianhe hadn't forced her to rest, she would have even wanted to go to the commune now.
Lin Nianhe chatted with her for a while and asked for anonymous donations before leaving.
After leaving Principal Wu's house, Lin Nianhe felt that the dark cloud that had been weighing on his heart for several days had lifted.
She turned back and saw Principal Wu still standing at the door of her home looking at her.
Looking at her thin body, Lin Nianhe suddenly thought of a poem.
There are tens of millions of mansions in Ande, which can shelter all the poor people in the world with joy.
Her eyes felt a little hot.
After experiencing the apocalypse, she has become extremely disappointed in human nature.
She has seen girls who betrayed themselves for a bag of instant noodles, couples who wielded knives at each other, parents who exchanged their children for food, children who ate their parents...
She once thought that humanity was hopeless.
Until she came here.
She met Wang Hong, who ran around all day for girls, Principal Wu, who worked hard for education, and Li Dahe, who donated his hair for the team's economy...
And that day on the oxcart when we arrived, there was a spark that was enough to start a prairie fire.
perhaps,
In Wang Hong's eyes, she is the benefactor who saved Wang Xixi;
In the eyes of Principal Wu, she is a good person who supports education;
In Li Dahe's eyes, she... is still a little waste.
But in Lin Nianhe's eyes, it was they who built the bridge with their own blood, allowing her to step out of the abyss step by step.
She had been trapped in darkness, but they burned themselves to light the way forward and find her way back.
She seemed to be able to hear the fervent call ahead——
'Come here quickly, or I'll send you to Beidahuang. '
Lin Nianhe thought a lot. When she came to her senses, she had already wandered to the door of the post office.
After stopping for a moment, she stepped into the post office.
The post office has a telephone, but the telephone charges are very expensive.
Lin Nianhe dialed Comrade Lao Lin's office number and tightened his grip on the phone.
"Hello."
Father Lin's voice came out of the receiver, a little serious.
Lin Nianhe opened his mouth and said, "Dad, it's me."
"Hey? Hey!"
Comrade Lao Lin's seriousness disappeared in an instant, and he laughed so hard: "He He! Why are you calling now? Do you miss your father? Or do you feel uncomfortable somewhere? Are you being bullied?"
The more Father Lin talked, the more nervous he became, and the less he thought about the good things.
Lin Nianhe's eyes grew hotter when he heard his voice.
She sniffed, lowered her eyes and said, "No, I just came to town. I'm afraid you missed me too much, so I gave you a call to talk to you."
Comrade Lao Lin heard the choking in Lin Nianhe's voice, and the corners of his eyes became a little moist: "Look, you are a big girl, why are you still crying?"
"I'm not crying." Lin Nianhe wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and quickly changed the subject, "Dad, I'm doing well in the brigade. The captain takes good care of me and I'm not tired at all. By the way, I've learned to grow vegetables and they all sprouted. ”
Learn to grow vegetables – learn to pay others to help you grow vegetables.
Is it okay for her to keep it simple?
"Oh, my daughter is amazing!"
Father Lin is proud, but distressed.
His daughter has never done heavy work since she was a child, but now...
"Dad, the aunts in the brigade really like me. Two days ago, Aunt Li gave me tomatoes grown at home, which are delicious."
Father Lin nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay, that's good... You can also give people something back. If there is no food, go to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy something. By the way, do you have enough money? I'll ask your mother to remit some to you." Son?"
Comrade Lao Lin seems to have forgotten how much money his good daughter left home with.
Or maybe he remembered, but still worried that his children would not have enough to eat outside.
He had arranged everything he could, but he still felt uneasy.
"No, the money is enough. My house in the educated youth point is a single room, and I can cook by myself. I asked Uncle Li, a carpenter in the village, to make furniture. All in all, it only cost thirty yuan."
Lin Nianhe got to the point right away: "Dad, I met Principal Wu from the town's high school some time ago. She wants to build a primary school in the brigade, but she has no money... I want to donate some money, do you think it's okay?"
Father Lin was stunned, and his first reaction was: "He He, have you met a liar?"
Lin Nianhe's lips trembled slightly.
This reaction is very reasonable and true.
She could only say: "Brother Yun Cheng has also seen her."
"That's it, then I'll be relieved!"
Lin Nianhe: "..."
If she feels right, does Comrade Lao Lin mean that a liar can only deceive her?
You shouldn't be calling her stupid, right?
The phone bill was expensive, so Lin Nianhe didn't think about it carefully and just said, "Then I'll donate it."
"Okay, okay." Comrade Lao Lin said more seriously, "Education is very important, and it is a good thing to be able to do something within your ability."
Comrade Lao Lin didn't say too many high-sounding words. After confirming Lin Nianhe's idea, he said: "I asked your mother to send you some more money, but you can't ignore yourself just because you help others."
"Dad, you really don't need it," Lin Nianhe whispered softly, "my brother gave me four hundred yuan when I left."
Comrade Lao Lin: "..."
So now, he is the poorest in the family, right?
Lin Nianhe listened to the silence on the other end of the phone, covered his mouth and snickered.
She cleared her throat and said quickly: "Actually, I don't mean well. Dad, you don't know that our brigade does not have a school. The children have to walk seven or eight miles of mountain road to Huashhu brigade to go to school... There was a child some time ago, I accidentally fell into the river on the way and almost died."
After listening to Lin Nianhe's words, Comrade Lao Lin finally stopped thinking about family status.
He had been to the countryside and knew that the mountain roads were difficult to navigate.
When he thought of a little kid as big as a bean having to walk so many miles every day... he couldn't help but put Lin Nianhe's childhood appearance into it. His heart suddenly ached and his eyes became even hotter.
"Okay, good job, girl!"
"Go ahead and do it. If you're short of money, tell dad."
Thousands of words are finally condensed into these two sentences.
After hanging up the phone, Comrade Lao Lin sighed for a while, then quickly picked up his big teapot and went next door to find Dad Su.
"Hey, Lao Su, guess who called me just now?"
Su's father didn't even bother to look at him: "Your shouting 'He He' can be heard in the whole building, and I'm not deaf."
"Hey, look at you like this, what are you talking about? Yun Cheng is too busy to talk to you again? Let me tell you, my daughter must be considerate. Look, my daughter even went to the town to call me. …”
"Oh, my daughter is so filial!"
Father Lin was sitting on the chair, crossing his legs and shaking his feet.
Father Su glared at him and didn't want to answer.
Father Lin was here to show off and didn't care whether he responded or not.
"Hey, you said this kid He He is really smart. She has only been in the countryside for a few days, and all the vegetables she planted have sprouted! I always thought she was not good at working. I didn't expect her. She is indeed my daughter. What are you doing? like what!"
"This girl always attracts attention wherever she goes. The aunt on their team often brings her food just because she's afraid she'll be hungry... Hey, Lao Su, do you think I should prepare something to send to others? We can't You only eat other people’s food!”
"My daughter is very enlightened. She sees that the little kids in the brigade have to walk seven to eight miles of mountain roads to go to school. She wants to donate a school to the brigade!"
Father Lin raised his chin and stared at Father Su, the meaning in his eyes was very clear——
I'm done, you can start praising my daughter!
Father Su didn't want to respond. He just wanted to call his old father and ask where he had been recently. It had been a month since he called his old father to care about him.
His hand almost touched the phone, but he took it back as if he was electrocuted.
No, you can't make this call in front of Lao Lin, otherwise he will have to grab it and continue nagging his daughter.
Su's father looked at Lin's angry father, and suddenly an idea came to him——
"Yes, you have to keep an eye on such a good child like He He, or else he will be taken away by some brat and you will cry!"
Comrade Lao Lin's smile froze at the corner of his mouth, and he suddenly felt that the tea in the teapot was no longer fragrant.
