Looking at Lu Xiong and others standing at the school gate, Hu Qianjin and others sitting on the minibus, it was natural that they could not drive the car into the school directly. Some people originally thought that children should be sent to line up at the school gate to welcome them, but Mu Zhengfeng did not agree at all.

In his opinion, this welcome ceremony is completely a torment to the child. I believe that a truly caring leader will not care about these things. Having him, Lu Xiong and Mo Wenbin greeted him at the school gate can be regarded as giving the leaders the respect they deserve.

The car in front stopped, and the car behind the convoy naturally stopped. As the leader of the highest level today, Hu Qianjin hurried forward and said with a respectful look: "Old Lu, how dare you wait in person!"

"It should be! No matter what, you are also a parent official. It is also an honor for us mountain people to come to attend the primary school opening ceremony. By the way, who are these comrades?"

"Oh! I forgot to introduce that this is a propaganda officer from the state and a newspaper reporter!"

Under Hu Qianjin's introduction, the propaganda officer sent by the state also knew that the old man in front of him was the father of the leader. Those reporters still shook hands and greeted Lu Xiong respectfully.

At the same time, Mu Zhengfeng smiled and said, "Old Lu, let's ask the leader to come in and chat!"

"Yes, it's a bit unreasonable to block you at the door! By the way, when you get off the car, you'd better find a place to park it well. There are many babies in the school, and they've grown up so old, probably haven't seen so many cars. Don't scare them."

"Okay, Mr. Lu! I will continue to give this."

Just as Hu Qianjin was about to speak, Mu Zhengfeng said, "Uncle Kun, please make a guest appearance as a traffic policeman and direct these cars to the parking space I mentioned earlier. The place is spacious and you should be able to park these cars."

"good!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mu Zhengfeng also recommended Wu Xinkun to Hu Qianjin. Although he didn't say anything, Hu Qianjin knew a little, and this kind of recommendation must have a deep meaning. After shook hands with Wu Xinkun and Tian Ligang, he also had an impression of the two.

Seeing the reporter who was following him and taking photos of himself and everyone else, Mu Zhengfeng looked for an opportunity and said, "Old Lu, I don't really want the photos to appear in the newspaper. Please help me with this."

"why is that?"

"You can do things with high profile, but you should be low-key. I am still young and don't want to show off some of the popularity. What's important is that the school can be built should be thanked to the government, and the efforts of the people of the eight villages and villages. In this way, the whole country will benefit!

I believe you always know that I never thought about what kind of name I wanted for doing these things. As long as I can thank you for your kindness, I will be very satisfied. As for other things, I don’t care much. To be precise, I don’t want to be the object of others’ discussion.”

Seeing Mu Zhengfeng's expression was so serious, Lu Xiong thought for a while and said, "Okay, I'll tell them about this later!"

At this time, Hu Qianjin and others also felt very incredible when they looked at the more than 500 students standing on the playground, all of whom changed into unique school uniforms. The reporter who came was even more surprised and said, "Is this a school uniform?"

Facing the inquiry, Hu Qianjin thought for a while and said, "It should be! Didn't I say before that the young man who donated money to build the school also built a clothing factory. On the way back, he saw that steel shed factory should be a clothing factory."

"Is it the young man next to Mr. Lu?"

"Well! If Officer Xu and reporter Liu want to know more about the primary school in the house, you can talk to him later."

"good!"

While Mo Wenbin was leading his leader to visit the school, Mu Zhengfeng shook hands and even hugged Li Yiwei and others who came to watch the ceremony. With Li Yiwei's recommendation, Mu Zhengfeng also said politely: "Uncle Li, I have long admired my name!"

"Daming? What's my daime? My bastard has said a lot of bad things about me, right?"

"That's possible! Speaking of which, Uncle Li has made a great contribution to the school being built so smoothly. At noon, you will have a meal here no matter what. I hope you can support this school more in the future."

Liu Yaoyang and others standing behind him smiled and heard this, "Mr. Li, listen, this guy treats us to a simple meal and is about to send us away! I suddenly feel that the food is no longer delicious."

"How can it not be good? Do you see those leaders and journalists? Your deeds will be reported at that time. Also, I will publish a list of donations you donated to ensure that every penny is spent on the children."

"There is no need to be like this! You are allowed to be a great charity, but we are not allowed to do some good people and good deeds?"

He has been with Mu Zhengfeng for a long time, and everyone knows his personality. But when he heard what Liu Yaoyang and others said, Mu Zhengfeng continued: "I want it! And I think this name is still good for you!"

Those invited this time were all Mu Zhengfeng's friends. Before they came, they also knew that watching the ceremony was to donate money. But they didn't expect that Hu Qianjin would come, but there were also reporters from the state.

If this matter can be reported, isn’t it a publicity for them? Donating money to build roads and bridges, donating money to support education is also accumulating virtue and doing good deeds. As a businessman, who doesn’t want to have a good reputation?

Seeing Mu Zhengfeng who was in harmony with Liu Yaoyang, Mo Wenbin, who was rehired as the principal, also said at the right time: "Afeng, come on!"

Mu Zhengfeng, who was named, knew that some things could not be avoided. After apologizing to Li Shangcheng and others, he soon came to the team of Hu Qianjin and others. Seeing him appear, Hu Qianjin also smiled and said, "Xiao Mu, this is the Director Xu, who is responsible for publicity in the state!"

"Hello, Mr. Xu!"

"This is Liu Ting, a reporter from the State Newspaper!"

"Hello, reporter Liu!"

After saying hello, Officer Xu Xinglin also said directly: "I heard from Hu County that you are only seventeen years old this year?"

"Yes!"

"Can you ask, why did you think of donating to build such a school? Also, I heard from Principal Mo that you are responsible for the substitute teachers and employees hired by the school. Can you tell me the reason?"

Faced with such inquiry, Mu Zhengfeng also said calmly: "I believe Hu County has told me some of the situations about me?"

Seeing Xu Xinglin nodding, Mu Zhengfeng continued: "Don't talk about my relationship with the mountain people for now. If Officer Xu has the opportunity, go deep into the ten villages and eight villages to take a look. I believe you will understand why I did this.

Although these children are now wearing school uniforms I specially made for them, they all look very energetic. If you observe carefully, you should be able to see that the shoes on the children's feet are strange.

The money donated to build a school is the profit of doing business with the mountain people. I do this so that it can be regarded as taking advantage of the mountain people and using it for the mountain people. As for the expenses of teachers and employees, as long as the business continues to be done, there should be no big problem.

Also, do you see those people? Although they are my friends, they are also caring people. The establishment of Ziqiang Primary School is more just to hope that there will be no more students who drop out of school in the ten villages and eight villages.

However, if you want to continue to run the school as always, or even do it well, it still requires the efforts of all parties. Not to mention that the school can be built so smoothly, the county and towns have given great support.

As long as the school can be opened smoothly, even if one day in the future, I will not be able to bear the salary of the school, and I believe the county will not ignore it. At least in my opinion, the only thing that is to let the child come to school first is the most important, right?”

While these words surprised Xu Xinglin, the reporter Liu Ting, who was standing next to him, took a few photos of Mu Zhengfeng. But she didn't know at all, and these photos might not be published in the newspaper.

Even the newspaper will not mention Mu Zhengfeng's name. Perhaps only some leaders will know this name. At this point, since Lu Xiong agreed, Mu Zhengfeng believes that he will not break his trust.

Looking at the children with curious eyes, Hu Qianjin and others also looked at the children's feet. Many of the shoes worn by children were sandals with patches. Only a few students wore clean cloth shoes.

It can be seen that the families of these children are below the poverty line. If they were not wearing school uniforms and asked them to wear the clothes they brought at home, these children might look much more down.

At this time, Mo Wenbin also said at the right time: "You may not know that the first thing these children did when they entered school yesterday was to wash their hair and take a bath. I am not afraid of you laughing, the sewers in the bathhouse were almost blocked."

With Mo Wenbin's timely interruption, everyone was also interested and began to visit the bathhouse set up by the school for their children. After seeing the classroom and dormitory, many patches on the bedding can also explain the family situation of these children.

When I arrived at the school-run farm, I saw things raised in the pen, as well as vegetables and corn and other crops. After listening to Mu Zhengfeng's original intention of establishing the school-run farm, Xu Xinglin and Liu Ting also felt that everything really cannot be looked at the surface.

"This may be your original intention of naming elementary school Ziqiang?"

"Yes! I'm going to know that the more than 500 students who have entered the school are just mountain children living in Guzhai Town. Some children who are over thirteen years old and still have not studied are not included.

There are still many other mountain towns in Bailin, like Guzhai Town. They say that no matter how poor you are, you cannot be poor in education, but the educational resources in the mountains are scarce. If you continue to wait, I am afraid that this situation will continue.

Can we wait, can children wait? When they grow up and miss the age to enter school means that they have completely lost the opportunity to receive education. But for children in the mountains, reading represents hope.

I told Principal Mo earlier that even if these five hundred children can have one-tenth of them finish high school, or even some people will get into college. For me, everyone will think that everything is worth it!”

In the eyes of others, the cost of studying for nine years of compulsory education for children at the age of admission is not high. However, this situation is completely different in places like Bailin. How many primary schools can provide food and accommodation?
Chapter completed!