Madam is too domineering after rebirth

"What tragedy?" Xia Qingtian didn't know this story before, but when he heard the village chief mention it, he became interested and ran forward to ask.

"I'll tell you later." Ji Jin immediately stopped her when she saw this. For the villagers here, this must be a pain that they don't want to remember. Chang felt the pain again, so he quickly interrupted her.

"Okay." Seeing Ji Jin's nervous look, Xia Qingtian guessed that this matter might not be suitable to ask now, so she closed her mouth tightly and just kept taking pictures with the camera. Since this bridge is so important, then No detail must be missed.

Walking into the position of the bridge head, you can clearly see that the bridge is covered with red ribbons for blessings, and there are wooden tags hanging on them, engraved with blessings to your hometown, your family, and yourself.

There is a plaque next to the bridge, which says "Jointly built by the Yu family and the Chen family". Although the words on the plaque have passed for decades, they have been cleaned spotlessly, which is enough to show the villagers' gratitude to the two grandfathers.

"Is there something special about the blessing red silk hanging here?" Ji Jin stopped, completely attracted by the red silk ribbon in front of him, and couldn't help asking the village chief.

Xia Qingtian was also very curious, so she ran over in small steps, leaned in front of Ji Jin, and listened carefully with her ears pricked up.

"This, let's start with a student who was rescued by Mr. Chen. After the bridge was repaired, it was just the time for the first batch of children to graduate. When they left, they tied their red scarves here. On the bridge, I also wrote my thanks and dreams." When the village chief talked about this, his face was obviously relieved.

"A few of the last batch of children were admitted to college. Since then, there has been a custom in our village, that is, if every household has a child who is old enough to go to school, they will hang red silk here every year." , Write down your dream school, and more and more people came to pray for blessings, and there were many others." The village chief said and picked up a sign on red silk to show Ji Jin.

Ji Jin and Xia Qingtian were very interested in what the village chief said, and couldn't help but lament the power of dreams.

"I also want to write one." Xia Qingtian looked more and more itchy, looking eager to try.

"Okay, when we come back, I will accompany you to pray for blessings, so that I can enjoy the happiness of the folks." Ji Jin said with a smile.

After crossing the bridge, the two arrived at the school soon under the leadership of the village head.

As soon as I walked to the school gate, I saw the teachers and students of the school standing in line at the gate to welcome them. The students all wore bright red scarves in front of them and held small red flags in their hands. They stood in two rows and the teacher took the lead to wait at the gate. Ji Jin and Xia Qingtian.

"Hi sister, welcome to our school." After Ji Jin and Xia Qingtian approached, they saw all the children bowing to Ji Jin and shouting the rehearsed welcome speech in unison.

This grand and lively welcome ceremony made Ji Jin feel surprised and pleasantly surprised. She didn't expect the children to like her so much.

Looking at their simple and cute faces, Ji Jin couldn't help feeling distressed. She was also a child, but she was trapped in this mountainous area. The only thing that could change her fate was to study hard and get admitted to university before she could get out of this mountainous area.

Compared with the pampered children in the city, Ji Jin was even more moved by the innocence and strength in front of him.

"Hi everyone, thank you for your welcome." Ji Jin bowed to everyone.

"Sister, do you know what flower you look most like?" A girl with ponytails took a step forward, stood in front of Ji Jin, and asked Ji Jin in a crisp voice.

"What flower do you think my sister looks most like?" Hearing the child's question, Ji Jin was a little curious, squatted down, and asked the child gently.

"What a beautiful jasmine flower, its fragrance and beauty are all over the branches." The children behind sang a beautiful ballad in unison.

Faced with this sudden surprise, Ji Jin felt sweet in her heart, which was enough to show the hearts of these children. She only said that she would come over two days ago, so she stepped up to rehearse this song, which really touched her.

After the singing was over, a man in a white shirt came up, he could be seen as a teacher, he looked very young.

There are very few young people like him who are willing to stay in the mountain village. Just for this, Ji Jin admires him very much.

"Miss Yu, we knew you were coming, so we specially arranged this welcome ceremony, and hope you like it." The teacher in the white shirt said to Ji Jin in a standard voice, completely unable to recognize any dialect.

"Thank you very much, I'm so surprised." Ji Jin expressed her love, gently stroking the children who came up.

"Let me introduce myself. I am the Chinese teacher of this school, and I am Bai Qi." The teacher in the white shirt stretched out his hand to greet Ji Jin.

Ji Jin also extended his hand politely, half-holding his palm, and smiling.

"Miss Yu, our teacher Bai will introduce the situation of the school to you next. I'm a big bastard and I don't understand. He is a college student. Let him introduce you well." The village head said to Ji Jin with a smile.

"Teacher Lao Bai is here." Ji Jin politely thanked Bai Qi.

"My honor." Bai Qi was also very modest.

Led by Bai Qi, Ji Jin and Xia Qingtian came to the school library.

"The story of our school begins with the great flood 20 years ago. At that time, the flood destroyed the entire school. After the heavy rain, there was not even a bench left in our school." Humorously talking to Ji Jin.

From Bai Qi's humorous tone, one can also hear the helplessness at that time. In this way, Ji Jin can match the whole story. At that time, Chen Xiaoyun only told himself about the flood, and the story after that I didn't continue talking, and now I just caught up with Teacher Bai Qi's words.

"What about the students?" Ji Jin's heart was tense. She knew that some of the children had witnessed the story of the bridge, and they were curious about the stories of other children.

"I was a student of that class. When people in our class came home from school, they thought it was just an ordinary heavy rain. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a once-in-a-century flood. If we don't go home, we will If you hide in the village, maybe no one will be sacrificed." Teacher Bai Qi's voice gradually became hoarse, and it was no longer the humorous tone at the beginning.

Hearing what Bai Qi said, Ji Jin was taken aback. It turned out that the person in front of him was an eyewitness to the flood accident. It's hard to imagine how he was able to endure this kind of parting when he was still a child.

"But I was lucky enough to survive, no, it's my turn to be the leader of the education." Bai Qi looked embarrassed when Ji Jin and Xia Qingtian were silent.