"I thank you again on behalf of the children in the mountains!" Fang Yan had tears in his eyes.
No one can understand Fang Yan's mood at this moment.
When he first went to the mountains.
It was very deserted there.
Even food is scarce.
But in order for him to stay and teach.
The village specially invited an aunt to cook for him.
Even now I feel a little ashamed when I think about dialect.
The people there were so kind to him, but he had nothing to give back to Dashan.
I can only dedicate what I have learned to the children here for free.
"Teacher Fang, look what you said! We just did it, I just did what I could!"
At the same time, Shaojie ran over and said, "Lin Hui, pack your things quickly, we are leaving soon!"
Fang Yan left his contact information.
Then he said to Lin Hui, "I'm going to be busy too. This may be the last time we chat. I'll get off the train just a few stops away! We are destined to meet again!"
Lin Hui felt a little inexplicably sad after hearing this.
Dialect can be considered a straightforward person. He felt very good with Fang Yan at the same time. He didn't expect that they would arrive so soon and it was time to say goodbye.
The separation was inevitable sooner or later, but when the dialect said it like this, I felt very desolate.
Maybe Lin Hui felt that the place where Fang Yan supported teaching was a little depressed, so he couldn't help but give Fang Yan a thumbs up.
There are not many young people like Fang Yan nowadays, who will not be tempted by fame, wealth and status, but Fang Yan, a newly graduated college student, gave up the prosperity of the city and came to the mountains alone.
This spirit is evocative.
"Fang Yan, let's say goodbye then! I will come find you when I have the chance!" Lin Hui said with a smile, holding up the address Fang Yan left for him.
Lin Hui was born in the countryside, but he has never been to such a poor place as the dialect said. If it happens, he must go and see it for himself.
"Okay, we have an agreement!"
"It's a deal!"
The two people held each other tightly and smiled slightly.
When Lin Hui packed his luggage and was about to walk to the train.
I saw reporters doing interviews.
Lin Hui looked very familiar to this person, but couldn't remember him.
After staring for a while, this person suddenly appeared in my mind. It was actually Long Mazi.
"Does your family know you are here?" After the reporter finished speaking, he handed the microphone to Long Mazi.
"I'm the only one in our family!"
When these words were spoken, Long Mazi felt helpless.
Lin Hui had known that Long Mazi was a person before, but when he heard him say these words in person, some inexplicable pain still poured into his heart.
The reporter realized that he might have been too pretentious, so he hurriedly took back the microphone, changed the subject, and continued to ask, "You have never taken a break while participating in this rescue. Aren't you afraid that you will be in any danger?"
A fiery smile appeared on Long Mazi's face, "I never thought about it, I just want to be able to transport more things so that this fire can be extinguished as soon as possible!"
The reporter was obviously quite satisfied with this answer. A smile appeared on her face, and then she continued to ask, "I heard that you have broken two motorcycles this time. Is it true?"
Long Mazi smiled bitterly and touched the back of his head.
I'm very sorry that he damaged two motorcycles.
"Yes, I have already damaged two motorcycles, but after a motorcycle shop owner heard about me, he sent me another motorcycle!"
Lin Hui could tell that Long Mazi was very shy and was obviously very upset about riding a bad motorcycle.
Then the reporter cut off the camera, and it was obvious that the interview was over.
In this fire, those who made silent and selfless contributions were not only those who put out the fire, but also those who supported them behind the scenes.
When Lin Hui returned to the foot of the mountain, he heard that the motorcycle riders played an important role in putting out the fire this time.
Some artists even made a picture of a motorcycle rider.
Although Lin Hui did not see this painting with his own eyes, he could imagine the rider riding on the motorcycle, which must be very beautiful.
When Lin Hui was about to leave, this reporter friend walked up to him.
Looking at him with surprise.
"Are you the table tennis player who won the World Table Tennis Championships? What's your name?" The reporter who spoke suddenly stopped thinking and forgot the name of the person in front of him for a moment.
"oh...."
Before Lin Hui could say anything, the reporter shouted excitedly, "I remember, it's Lin Hui, right?"
Lin Hui withdrew a smile and nodded, "Yes!"
"I'm so happy. I didn't expect to see you here. I'm your number one fan. Can I interview you for a few questions? Are you here to put out the fire too?"
Lin Hui stared at the medium-sized girl in front of him.
She looks like a girl with beautiful bones.
This girl actually said she was his number one fan.
Lin Hui was very surprised.
He actually has a number one fan. What is even more confusing than the number one fan is what is the number one fan?
Lin Hui was a little confused whether he was familiar with his every move or recognized the competition he participated in.
"Why don't you believe it? I still have your photo in my bag!"
While he was talking, the girl took out Lin Hui's photo from his bag and handed it to Lin Hui.
This photo looks familiar!
Lin Hui remembered that this was the way he cheered when he defeated Xu Zhihao in the provincial team competition.
"Why do you have such a photo?"
"I took this photo myself during the competition!"
The girl's words were full of confidence, and she was obviously very satisfied with her photography skills.
"How's it going! Is the photo good?"
Lin Hui looked at it carefully and found that it was indeed a good photo. It captured his energy and energy, and also captured his victory wish in the photo.
The smile on Lin Hui's mouth was obviously his approval of this photo.
"I still have it here. Take a look at this one. I took all of them. How about the effect?"
The woman put Lin Hui's photos in his hand one by one.
Here are photos of Lin Hui playing games abroad, as well as photos of him practicing with the national team.
Why are there photos of him practicing with the national team?
Lin Hui stared at this photo for a long time.
"Oh, I heard that you were in the national team, so I went to the national team to take this photo! I'm not lying, I'm your number one fan!"
Lin Hui looked up and saw a triumphant smile on the woman's face.
"I like you very much, especially the way you play. I'm so happy to see you here!"
The woman could not hide her inner joy and kept talking to Lin Hui.
"Aren't you a reporter? How can you still go abroad?"
Lin Hui was very curious, how could a reporter go abroad so casually?
The woman chuckled, "I'm a reporter, but I'm abroad because I took annual leave, so I went specifically for you! I heard that you were participating in a competition abroad, so I wanted to take the best photos of you. I didn't expect that you would be abroad. when....."
Lin Hui hissed in his mind.
photo! Photograph!
He was always being followed and photographed when he was abroad. Could it be this little girl in front of him?
No way, the little girl looks positive and optimistic, without any scheming, why would she take photos with him?
"Besides taking this photo, did you take any other photos abroad?"
Lin Hui asked tentatively, but he didn't expect the woman to admit, "I took other photos, but... I just put them in our house and didn't bring her here, let alone give them to anyone else." Look! I just saved it!"
At this moment, Soul's heart trembled. Apparently, one of the people following the photo was the little girl in front of him.
Lin Hui said with a slight trembling, "You must not spread these photos. How much do you want?"
money? The girl was stunned.
"I don't take photos for money, I just like table tennis and you as a person, so I took them!"
I don’t like his money, I like his people!
Lin Hui instinctively stepped back. He was now a famous man.
We will not bow to intimidation.
The girl frowned as she looked at Lin Hui's frightened look on the photo that she was afraid of.
"The photos I took were all of you taking part in the competition. Didn't I ask you for money?"
"Besides, taking photos is what I should do as a reporter. I don't know what kind of misunderstanding you have about me, but every photo I take is innocent and legal!"
The girl explained to Lin Hui.
Lin Hui, who was already covered in cold sweat, suddenly felt that he had misunderstood the girl in front of him.
It turns out that she only took some ordinary photos, not those embarrassing photos of her time abroad.
Lin Hui chuckled, touched the back of his head, tilted his head and said with a smile, "I thought you were an entertainment reporter who specializes in secretly filming and asking for money! Sorry, I misunderstood you!"
These are all what Li Yu said. He said that some reporters do this in order to make more money.
They will secretly photograph famous celebrities or valuable people.
Get benefits from it.
When the woman takes out these photos, you will think that this is his intention. I didn't expect that I was worrying too much.
"You! You actually thought I was the one who blackmailed you!" The woman had an expression of disbelief on her face after hearing Lin Hui's explanation.
she! Does a great reporter need to rely on these low-level methods to obtain evidence and obtain money?
No need to.
And not all reporters are like those entertainment reporters!
"I've told you, I'm your number one fan, how can you still not believe it!" The woman's voice was full of complaints.
"I'm really sorry!" Lin Hui apologized to the woman again and again.
After all, he was the one who wronged others first.
The woman is not an unenlightened person. When she heard Lin Hui apologize to him, "I can't blame you for this. After all, you know a lot of people, so you can still be defensive!"
Lin Hui immediately breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that the woman had forgiven him.
"but..."
Why is there a but? My body, which had been relaxed, became energetic again.
"But you must compensate for my losses!"
"ah?"
"Just sign my name and accept my interview at the same time, so that I can feel comfortable!"
You'll be shocked, it turns out it's so simple and easy to say.
"Give me paper and pen, and I'll sign it for you!"
The woman took out a pen from her bag and said, "I want all the photos with your name on the back!"
Lin Hui picked up the pen and glanced at the woman. This was not something that could be easily grasped.
Very simple!
However, the woman did indeed take quite a lot of photos. In such a pile, I estimated that there were about ten or twenty photos.
Lin Hui has never signed so many autographed photos, and his hands are actually a little sore.
Lin Hui stopped to relax, but saw the woman staring at his hand, but Lin Hui could only continue to sign autographs for the woman.
Lin Hui never thought that one day he would give up on him for autographs.
My hands actually feel sore.
You can imagine how hard it must be for the big stars to sign with pens all day long.
But when they think about the support of so many fans behind their success, it is worth the pain.
Just like now when Lin Hui signs autographs for women, he feels an inexplicable sense of accomplishment.
"Look at all the photos signed!"
Lin Hui gave the signed photo and photo to the woman.
The woman checked Lin Hui's signed photos one by one.
It wasn't until she saw the last picture that the woman collected all the photos and put them in her backpack.
"Then you accept my interview next!"
"Brother Lin, Sister Yu'er asked me to call you over! The train is about to leave! Let me call you to get on the train!"
ah! Lin Hui, how could he forget this? He was so absorbed in seeing Long Mazi just now that he didn't expect that the train would be leaving in a blink of an eye.
"I'm so sorry, we have to catch the train! Otherwise it will be too late!"
Lin Hui apologized quickly, but Li Xueru beside him kept urging Lin Hui and pulled his arm, "Brother Lin, stop talking and leave quickly. It's too late!"
The woman could only watch helplessly as Lin Hui was led away by the newly arrived woman.
"I...."
As soon as the woman opened her mouth to speak, she was pulled away by the sudden woman.
Lin Hui could only shout at the top of his voice, "What's your name? If you need to interview the national team, come to me and I will fulfill my promise to you!"
Lin Hui didn't know if the woman could hear his voice.
All he could do was shout louder and louder.
Li Xueru behind him was pulling him faster and faster.
"My name is Wang Yanran! I will definitely join you in the national team!"
The woman shouted loudly.
"What do you call Wang?"
"My name is Wang Yanran!"
"What Ran!"
"Wang Yanran!"
"Wang Ran?" Lin Hui whispered softly. In the end, she still couldn't hear the woman's name clearly, but she remembered her appearance.
"Brother Lin, leave quickly. You see the train has started. If you don't leave, you won't be able to go back?"
Li Xueru pulled Lin Hui forward with all her strength, fearing that she would delay the task assigned to him by Yu'er.
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