Chapter 1612: Rain, She Has Nothing

Sangguli is a life anchor with only more than 1,000 fans on Feitian Live.

The live broadcast time is fixed every day.

From 11:00 to 1:00 noon, the live broadcast took more than 60 children in the school to cook big pot meals.

From 6:00 pm to 9:00 pm, live broadcast of digging wild vegetables.

On weekends, the live broadcast will be longer, climbing mountains to pick mushrooms, climbing trees to dig out bird eggs, going into the water to catch loaches...or simply farming with the local folks.

As the only girl in the village who has been admitted to a university, many people do not understand the decision to return to the village as a supporting teacher after graduating from Sanguli University.

After all, the poor in the village have nothing. She earns 1,200 yuan a month as a teacher, which is not as much as working as a waiter in the county.

What a waste of that college diploma.

That's what everyone said.

But Sangul felt that she was walking a difficult but correct path.

Attend school during the day.

Take the children to read and play games between classes.

After class, there is a live broadcast, home visits to prepare for the class, and checking to see if any customers have purchased the few delivery links hanging in the live broadcast room, and then analyze which live broadcast has the most viewers in the most recent live broadcast and do basic data analysis.

24 hours a day, except for the 6 hours of sleeping, Sangul can be free, and the rest of the time is continuous.

Due to work, the 28-year-old Sangul looked more haggard than girls of the same age. Her eyes were clear and bright, as if they contained countless expectations.

Sangguli discovered the private message sent to her by the platform's system assistant during the live broadcast at noon on the 19th.

[Assistant Feitian: Hello "Hope of Dashan", anchors such as "Feitian's No. 1 Beauty", "Blue Dolphin", and "Miaomiaojiang" will open the "520 Meeting with You" event at 00:00 on May 20. Super long live broadcast, do you intend to participate in online interaction? If you agree, please click the link to sign up. 】

Sangguli has also received such system private messages on weekdays, and most of them are some official activities of the platform.

At a glance, they are all big anchors on the platform who can recognize their ids, and they have nothing to do with small anchors like her.

This time too.

As long as she sees the six characters of "Flying No. 1 Beauty", Sang Guli knows that she has nothing to do with rain.

However, by a strange coincidence, Sangguli clicked on the link to sign up.

Old people often say that everything is predestined.

But the old man also said that everything depends on man's efforts, and man will conquer nature.

What if?

School ends early on Friday, and the children go home after cleaning the school.

Before it was dark, Sangguli went into the mountain with a basket on her back.

It just rained a few days ago, and many fresh mushrooms grew in the forest that had already been lit. Sangul picked them quickly one by one.

On the one hand, I still remember to interact with that white fan in the live broadcast room.

"...will not destroy the ecology,

These mushrooms are like leeks, there will be more after one crop is picked! Even if they are not harvested, they will be eaten by chickens, rabbits and small animals in the mountains. If they don't have time to eat, and another heavy rain falls, maybe they will rot in the ground..."

"...When the time comes to sell some money in the sun, next year Xiao Lingdang will be able to pay for her books. Maybe her parents will allow her to continue studying. If I collect more, the children will have more hope."

...

Thinking that the next day was the weekend, Sangul took a little longer to pick.

It was almost 11 o'clock when I returned to the school dormitory.

After I washed my clothes and ate something, I finished grading the homework handed in by the children.

When the phone rang frantically, Sangguli froze for a moment.

Her mobile phone would only move a little during the live broadcast.

Like today, it was only five years ago that she insisted on returning to her hometown to support education, and the school teachers and classmates who were close to her called to persuade her.

Startled for a moment, Sangguli turned on the phone and saw the video connection request lit up on the phone screen.

Seeing the anchor who connected her clearly, Sangguli froze in front of the dim desk.

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