"It is best to build a dormitory for children here so that the children have the opportunity to live here during school. But, look, if you recruit more students, there will be not enough classrooms and teachers. What is most heartbreaking is that there are not enough textbooks and children's stationery."

The children's stationery was not enough. Ning Yunxi remembered the first time he went to the Meng family to tutor the little girl and the others. The exercise books used by the little girl and Meng Chenjun were all straw paper in the toilet. After writing the front, the back. He couldn't bear to throw away the pencil at the end. Not to mention the schoolbag, the brothers and sisters at home left for them.

Now, the economic conditions of the Meng family have improved a little, and this situation has not happened again. However, the son cannot understand how luxurious it is for some children to learn.

Looking in from the classroom window, the children were sweating on their foreheads in the hot summer of June. They practiced writing pinyin and Chinese characters on the rough notebook with a short pencil tip.

Because the power conditions in the countryside are poor, there is no fan in the classroom. The teacher can only fan the students with a big palm fan.

Ning Yunxi looked at it, and his eyes suddenly felt sour. He thought that the happy life in the future was really hard-won.

Teacher Chen saw them on it and ran downstairs in a pair of torn slippers.

"Teacher Che." Chen Siming, who had greeted Teacher Che, was stunned for a moment when he saw Ning Yunxi standing behind Teacher Che.

"Hello, Teacher Chen." Ning Yunxi nodded to Chen Siming.

"It is said that you were classmates before, so I brought her to you." Teacher Che said.

After Chen Siming glanced at Ning Yunxi's face, he made an invitation gesture: "Welcome, anyone who comes to visit is welcome."

The group followed Chen Siming up the stairs and came to Chen Siming's office.

Since the school was short of staff, Chen Siming personally took the hot water bottle to pour water for them. Teacher Che and Ning Yunxi wanted to go over to help, but he even said no, so he handed the first poured water to Leilei's little friend: "Come on, kids drink it first."

"Thank you uncle!" Leilei's little mouth bit the standard ordinary voice to express his gratitude.

Chen Siming raised his eyebrows: "I didn't know before that Teacher Ning has a son who speaks Mandarin as standard."

"It's the teacher's child, of course I teach Mandarin well," said Teacher Che.

"Don't you know that? Teacher Che. Teacher Ning is a math teacher, not a Chinese teacher." Chen Siming pointed out.

"I know, she is the top scorer in the college entrance examination. Do you think the top scorer in the college entrance examination can be bad at Mandarin?"

"It's hard to say. Some math geniuses can't even write."

After chatting in one sentence or two, several people laughed on their faces.

Actually, there is nothing to mind. Chen Siming thought. Look at Ning Yunxi coming to him and bringing his son all to learn. He is not here to show off and show off his power to him.

"Wait a minute, our school teachers will cook by themselves and give the students their own food. Is it OK for you to eat here together?" Chen Siming made a decision for them and his party.

Teacher Che and Ning Yunxi did not hesitate and answered happily: "Okay."

"Children, maybe there is no delicious meat, can you do it?" Chen Siming bent down and asked Lilei.
Chapter completed!