Chapter 200

Teacher Teacher Teacher Yuanyuan was even more fortunate.

Looking back now, if they hadn't arrived in time, who knows what kind of trouble would have happened.

Thinking of an innocent and cute child falling into the hands of human traffickers, Teacher Teacher Yuanyuan felt a lingering fear.

Looking at Su Meng, Teacher Teacher Teacher Yuanyuan finally couldn't help but speak.

"Teacher Su, thank you so much today."

"If you hadn't insisted on following, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to handle it alone."

"Sorry, my attitude toward you in the morning..."

"Teacher Su, you are a good person!"

A good person?

Su Meng's body stiffened; what is this? A good person card?

However, he also understood Teacher Teacher Teacher Yuanyuan's meaning and shook his head.

"What good person or not? If you encounter this kind of thing, anyone would reach out to help, right?"

"Besides, there's a camera here; if I sit by and watch, I'll be ruined~~"

"To put it bluntly, I'm just a vulgar person."

"On the contrary, you, Teacher Teacher Teacher Yuanyuan, are rooted in the deep mountains, willing to endure poverty for your ideals; you are the ones who are truly admirable!"

This was also his sincere words.

He might not be able to do these things himself, but he really admires such people.

In the livestream, countless thumbs-up emojis also flew out.

Teacher Teacher Teacher Yuanyuan sighed and shook her head.

"I also came from the big mountains; my family was very poor when I was a child."

"If it weren't for the help of a teacher, I wouldn't have had the chance to walk out of the mountains."

"At that time, he only ate the simplest food, saving all his money just to help every child as much as possible."

"It's a pity that before I could repay him, he left forever because of long-term overwork and malnutrition..."

"So after I graduated, I applied to be a rural volunteer teacher as soon as possible."

"He is my idol, and I want to be a person like him."

Teacher Teacher Teacher Yuanyuan fell silent.

Su Meng also fell silent.

The entire livestream fell silent.

Countless people at this moment suddenly had a touch in their hearts.

……

After a long silence, Su Meng suddenly asked.

"Teacher Teacher Teacher Yuanyuan, what subjects do you teach?"

Teacher Teacher Yuanyuan was stunned and said subconsciously.

"There are many students and few teachers in the school; every teacher takes on several courses, but I teach Chinese relatively more."

"That's perfect." Su Meng nodded and said slowly.

"I suddenly had an inspiration just now and thought of a story."

"Teacher Teacher Teacher Yuanyuan, can you help me grade an essay?"

Huh? Teacher Teacher Yuanyuan was stunned, then laughed out loud.

"Teacher Su, you don't want to say that the ocean is full of water again, do you?"

"This is the big mountain; where did your inspiration come from?"

In the livestream, all the netizens were also dumbfounded.

We have already set the atmosphere here, and we are preparing to be sentimental.

What's with your sudden little essay?

……

Su Meng shook his head, walked on the mountain road with his head down, and a low voice sounded.

"He knew that this last lesson had to be taught in advance."

Huh? Everyone in the livestream was stunned.

What does this mean? Is it not a prank?

Teacher Teacher Teacher Yuanyuan was even more stunned.

The last lesson? Is it a teacher?

She suddenly had an ominous premonition.

Su Meng's voice continued to sound.

"Another wave of severe pain struck from his liver, almost causing him to faint. He no longer had the strength to get out of bed, so he moved with difficulty toward the window by the bed. The moonlight shone on the window paper, silvery and bright, making the small window look like a door to another world, where everything must be silvery and bright, like a box scene made of silver and snow that doesn't freeze people. He tremblingly raised his head and looked out through the hole in the window paper, the hallucination disappeared immediately, and he saw the village in the distance where he had spent his life."

God-level acting skills also include top-level line skills.

In the low voice, a picture slowly unfolded in front of everyone.

Su Meng's voice continued.

"The village lay quietly in the moonlight, as if no one had been there for a hundred years. Those flat-roofed huts unique to the Loess Plateau were no different in shape from the loess mounds around the village, and their color was the same in the moonlit night, as if the whole village had melted into this loess slope..."

Following his words, everyone felt as if they were there, entering that poor, backward small mountain village.

"In this simple rural primary school, they lived for a semester. When the children came, besides bringing their own bedding, each of them also carried a bag of rice or flour, and more than a dozen children cooked in the big stove at the school..."

Teacher Teacher Teacher Yuanyuan's eyes suddenly turned red.

She thought of her childhood; aren't the children in the mountains like this?

Following Su Meng's narration, many people's eyes turned red.

They saw how much a rural teacher had paid for the children in a poor, backward, and ignorant mountain village.

Paid with his youth, energy, salary, and...

"He picked up a shoulder pole and fought them desperately, and as a result, two of his ribs were broken. Kind-hearted people carried him for more than thirty miles of mountain road and sent him to the town hospital. It was during that examination of his injuries that it was accidentally discovered that he had esophageal cancer..."

Esophageal cancer?

Everyone's heart sank, and they had an ominous premonition.

Sure enough, the rural teacher had no money.

All his salary was used on the children.

Paying tuition fees for the children, he saw that there wasn't much oil in the rice pot, so he used his salary to buy some meat and lard back...

He had no money to treat his illness.

Everyone's eyes were red; they seemed to see the ending of this teacher.

No money, then there is only... death?

No! Such a good teacher shouldn't have such an ending!

This is a story; Su Meng will definitely give him a good ending, right?!

Su Meng's voice continued, and the story continued.

"He stood up and continued walking, and not long after, he turned into a bookstore; the city is good, there are bookstores open at night. Except for the travel expenses for the return trip, he bought books with all the money on him to enrich the small library in his rural primary school. In the middle of the night, carrying those two heavy bundles of books, he boarded the train home..."

But just at this moment, Su Meng's voice stopped abruptly.

"Teacher Teacher Teacher Yuanyuan, let's stop here for now, we're here!"

Here? Everyone then realized in astonishment that they had returned to school!

But... you should keep talking!

What happened next? What happened next? Did he die?

Damn! I finally understand what that sentence means.

One day when the knife is in hand, slaughter all the cliffhanger dogs in the world!

Teacher Teacher Teacher Yuanyuan was stunned for a while, then suddenly asked.

"Teacher Su, what is the name of this story?"

Su Meng raised his head, looked at the stars appearing and disappearing in the sky, and a trace of nostalgia flashed in his eyes.

"This story is called — 'The Rural Teacher'!"