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Chapter 160 Don't Forget the Original Intention

"A mountain village that I haven't seen for a long time, but this time I don't have to go in." Wang Hao looked at a mountain village that appeared in the distance. There was no road ahead, and he didn't need to go inside now.

Because the Hope School assisted by Gancheng has already been built outside the mountain, the school has provided room and board for the students. Not long after the school was built, Wang Hao saw the brand-new four-story teaching building at a glance. Among a group of earthen houses in the countryside, it was so stand out from the crowd.

Without hesitation, he drove over and stopped outside the school. After getting off the car, he looked at the open school gate. Wang Hao looked around. Many students in the classroom were in class.

"Wang Hao."

But just after Wang Hao stepped into the school, he heard a more familiar voice.

"Liu Xiao, why are you here?" Wang Hao said in surprise as he looked at the person who spoke up.

"I just came here to inspect, when did you come back?" Principal Liu looked at Wang Hao and said very surprised. He didn't expect to meet him here, but he thought of something.

Principal Liu is naturally the principal of Gancheng No. 1 Middle School, and Wang Hao did not expect to meet him here.

"Liu Xiao, why are you in such a hurry, go out?" Wang Hao said in surprise.

"Yes, there is a student named Ling Yan who didn't come to the school today. I happened to come to this branch to inspect, and I was going to see what happened at home." Liu Xiao nodded and explained.

Wang Hao's pupils shrank slightly, thinking of that cute and strong girl,

"I'll go with you."

Wang Hao said decisively, since they met, he naturally wanted to go see it together.

"Okay, let's chat while walking on the road." Principal Liu nodded. He knew that most of the students in this school were the ones taught by Wang Hao before.

"When did you come back, and don't go back to school to take a look."

"I just came back, it's not too late."

Wang Hao and Liu Xiao chatted without a word. Wang Hao led a group of people to the place where Ling Yan lived. The place where Ling Yan lived was not very mountainous.

After walking on the mountain road for half an hour, several houses have appeared at the end of the mountain road.

"Do you know which one it is?" Liu Xiao asked the person behind him with some doubts.

The person who was asked shook his head. These houses were not built next to each other, but were built separately.

"I know, come with me." Wang Hao said, walking towards a house.

Liu Xiao nodded and immediately followed.

After approaching, Wang Hao faintly heard a heart-wrenching cry, which made him walk faster.

"Ling Yan...Ling Yan..." Wang Hao shouted a few times, because he heard that the cry was Ling Yan's voice.

At this time, a 14- or 15-year-old girl who was sitting beside the bed was sobbing softly when she suddenly heard Wang Hao's voice, which shocked her all over.

"Teacher... teacher..."

Wang Hao's voice seemed to wake the girl up and ran out.

"Teacher.. woohoo." The girl ran out of the room, and after seeing Wang Hao, she couldn't control it any longer, and threw herself into Wang Hao's arms while crying.

"Don't worry, Ling Yan, tell the teacher, what's wrong." Wang Hao gently patted Ling Yan's back and said gently.

Ling Yan was wearing a clean school uniform. At the age of thirteen or fourteen, she was a little shorter than Wang Hao. Wang Hao, who had always regarded Ling Yan as a student, did not notice anything wrong and comforted Ling Yan softly.

Even Liu Xiao did not feel any inappropriateness, because Wang Hao showed maturity that was completely incompatible with his age.

let him forget,

In fact, Wang Hao is just a person who has just entered university, only four or five years older than Ling Yan.

"Grandma..grandmother..woohoo."

Ling Yan couldn't control his emotions, but the words shocked Wang Hao, gently pushed Ling Yan away, and stepped into the room where Ling Yan came out.

The room was a little gloomy. After Wang Hao stepped in, he saw the old man hiding on the bed motionless. He hurriedly walked to the bed and pressed his hand on the old man's neck.

Wang Hao sighed softly and slowly retracted his hand.

"Life, old age, sickness and death, my condolences..." Wang Hao said slowly, looking at the old man's reluctance to give up with serenity, the aging of human body functions, there will be such a day after all, he gave Ling Yan a distressed look.

Like him, Ling Yan was also left with her grandmother because of that flash flood.

Liu Xiao, who came with Wang Hao, also silently watched the scene in front of him and did not speak.

"Ling Yan, it's safe to go to the ground." Wang Hao said after a moment of silence.

After Ling Yan broke out, she sobbed in a low voice, but she nodded lightly, at the age of thirteen or fourteen years old, she understood a little.

.....

Ling Yan complied with her grandmother's last wish and kept everything simple. This is the request of the old man.

Wang Hao watched silently. It was estimated that Grandma Ling Yan had a hunch that she didn't have much time. Even if it was a funeral, she didn't want to cause trouble for Ling Yan. She thought about it very carefully.

Liu Xiao also watched silently, with a flash of admiration in his eyes. This was the most free and easy old man he had ever seen, and it was also the simplest funeral, which made him feel a little sad.

"Going well all the way, don't worry, any expenses for Ling Yan in the future will be sponsored by me." Liu Xiao said silently in his heart. .....

Under Wang Hao's persuasion, he returned to the school with Ling Yan who turned back three times in one step. In the office, he looked at Ling Yan who had become silent and felt a little distressed.

"Ling Yan, do you still have any relatives?" Zhang Li's eyes were a little wet. She was Ling Yan's class teacher. Seeing Ling Yan's state at this time, it was really uncomfortable. This girl always gave her the feeling that she was very sensible.

She didn't play after class, but came back early to share the housework for her grandmother, go to the fields to farm the fields, and cut wood in the mountains. She is much more sensible than any 13- or 14-year-old child she saw in the city.. too much.

"There is an uncle." Ling Yan hesitated and said.

"Do you have a phone? I'll call him." Zhang Li took out her mobile phone.

"Don't call, they won't care about me and my grandma, or they wouldn't have avoided me and my grandma like a tiger for the past four years, no contact, no intersection." Ling Yan shook her head firmly, she didn't want to make this call, so When her grandmother wanted Ling Yan to find her uncle.

Ling Yan refused very firmly, and what was exchanged was a slight sigh from Ling Yan's grandmother. Ling Yan's heart was more sensitive and stronger than anyone else. On this issue, Ling Yan never gave in.

Wang Hao knew something about Ling Yan's uncle, and even at that time he tickled the teeth of Ling Yan's uncle's hatred.

"Ling Yan, then you go..." Teacher Wang did not continue.

But everyone present knew what Teacher Wang meant, and everyone's eyes fell on Ling Yan.

"I don't know." Ling Yan's eyes were blank and her head was lowered.

"It's okay, just come to Gancheng No. 1 Middle School, the school will waive any fees for you, and give you some living expenses every month." Liu Xiao said decisively, how could he not understand the world of people, just looking at Ling Yan's expression I know, there must be other things with Uncle.

Ling Yan's eyes lit up, but quickly dimmed.

"Ling Yan, do you still remember what you said to me at the beginning? You said that you wanted to be a writer, how arrogant you were at the time, I believe your grandma also wants you to move forward with sunshine, not as gloomy as you are now. I hope you will not forget your original intention, and if you have nowhere to go, stay with me first."

Wang Hao looked at Ling Yan's expression and felt a little distressed. He thought about it for a while and said, and paused slightly.

"Liu Xiao, let Ling Yan follow me for a while. I won't leave homework behind. After the new year, I will send Ling Yan to school."

Wang Hao's words made Ling Yan look up at Wang Hao, her eyes moist.

"Okay." Liu Xiao looked at Ling Yan's state, and after thinking for a while, nodded.

"Thank you, teacher." Ling Yan nodded heavily and said to Wang Hao gratefully. Although Wang Hao's words were short, they hit her heart.

Wang Hao knew that the sensible and strong girl stood up again. She didn't beat Ling Yan back then, and she still won't.

....

"I don't forget my original intention. I don't forget my original intention. Wang Hao is the one student I am most proud of when I took over Gancheng No. 1 Middle School. He really taught me a lesson, but I seem to have forgotten something." On the third floor, with his hands behind his back, he spoke with a sigh of admiration.

Looking at Wang Hao walking out of the school gate, followed by Ling Yan, and looking at the students who were glad to receive Wang Hao's book, as if they had received a very precious gift, with a hint of pride in his eyes.

Books are not expensive, just as Wang Hao said, do not forget the original intention, and will not forget the original intention because of rich and poor. Wang Hao did it and taught him a lesson.

"Principal, didn't you say you want to ask Wang Hao to donate money to the school?" A teacher standing behind Principal Liu thought of something that Principal Liu mentioned after learning that Wang Hao had made a fortune.

"Yes, Wang Hao...Wang Hao, wait, donate a sum to Gancheng No. 1 Middle School first." Principal Liu, with his hands behind his back and a look of relief, slapped his thigh, shouted, and quickly moved towards the building. go down.

With his hands on his back, a peerless master with extraordinary bearing, instantly... pawns.

Wang Hao, who had already started the car, naturally did not hear Liu Xiao's shout, but took Ling Yan to the back of Gancheng.

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