Shocking the World: Starting from Rural Teachers

After more than ten hours of flight, the plane landed smoothly at Geboda International Airport.

As soon as Xue Qiang stepped out of the plane, the familiar thermal air rushed towards his face again.

A group of people went through the procedures for entering the camera, went to pick up their luggage and came out from the exit, and saw the staff of the Gebodao Organizing Committee holding a big sign to welcome them.

The translator in the regiment connected with the other staff and said a lot of things that Xue Qiang couldn't understand.

The staff of the Geboda Olympic Organizing Committee enthusiastically led the delegation of 12 people out of the airport and got on the long-awaited bus.

"Is it so grand?"

Xue Qiang found that an open military jeep opened the way in front of the bus, with dark-skinned soldiers holding automatic rifles sitting on it.

A heavily armed soldier was also sitting on the co-pilot of the bus.

"The Gobyaron Empire has only ended wars for a few years, and security is not very good."

Zhang Huike explained: "That's why we paid such a high price to hold the Mathematical Olympiad. The main purpose is to gain international recognition."

"That's it."

Xue Qiang sat by the window, looking at the ragged pedestrians on the side of the road, and the ruined houses that were baptized by the war in the distance.

"Teacher Xue, they look so pitiful!"

Guan Zihan sat behind Xue Qiang, lying on the window and looking at the naked and dirty children by the side of the road, feeling pity welling up in his heart.

"Too poor!"

Sitting with Guan Zihan was the translator Xiao Wan, who just graduated from university at a young age, and said emotionally: "I never thought there would be such a backward place in the world."

"That's because China is too rich and powerful, and the people live and work in peace and contentment, rich and safe."

Zhang Huike said with emotion: "Only when you have been to a foreign country can you know how good the motherland is."

"I also think China is the greatest country in the world!"

The staff responsible for entertaining them, Celtic, spoke fluent Chinese at this time.

"So you can speak Chinese dialect!"

Xue Qiang saw Xiao Wan talking to Celtic just now, so he thought he couldn't speak Huaxia.

"I studied abroad in Huaxia for four years."

Celtic said with some emotion: "I often think back to the time when I was studying and living in Huaxia. The food in Huaxia is simply amazing."

"Since you have already studied in Huaxia, why don't you just stay and work in Huaxia?"

At this moment, Xiaowan asked in confusion: "Why do you want to go back to this poor, backward and war-torn place?"

"Because this is my homeland!"

Celtic said with a smile: "I study in Huaxia just to come back and build my motherland!"

"A son doesn't think the mother is ugly and the dog doesn't think the family is poor." Xue Qiang said: "No matter where a person goes, he must not forget his motherland."

"Teacher Xue is right." Zhang Huike nodded in agreement.

The jeep in front opened the way, followed by the bus, and they came to the center of Geboda, the only five-star hotel named after the city.

At this time, the outside of the Geboda Hotel was heavily guarded, barbed wire was pulled up, and several machine gun stations were built.

A large number of heavily armed soldiers patrolled the surrounding area.

It can also be seen from this that the security of the Gobyaron Empire is worrying.

After passing the inspection of the sentry post, the bus drove to the entrance of the hotel, and a group of people got off the bus.

"Everyone, please follow me!"

Celtic led a delegation of 12 people into the hotel lobby.

Although the city of Geboda is dilapidated, the interior decoration of this newly completed five-star hotel is resplendent.

In order to welcome the delegations from all over the world, the national flags of various countries are hung in the lobby of the hotel, and a large number of tropical trees and flowers are placed.

Celtic took the key card at the front desk and handed it to Xiao Wan, saying, "Everyone, take a break, our minister held a grand welcome dinner tonight!"

"Zihan, let's share a room!" Xiao Wan said to Guan Zihan.

It is appropriate for the delegation to live in the same room as two girls of similar age.

"Then I will share a room with Mr. Xue!" Zhang Huike volunteered.

Soon the rooms were allocated, twelve people, eight men and four women, exactly six rooms.

Everyone went upstairs to find the room together, and Celtic thoughtfully arranged adjacent rooms.

"This condition is really good!"

Xue Qiang entered the room, and saw that the room was really big, luxuriously decorated with typical tropical ethnic features, and very new, it seemed that no one had ever lived in it.

"Although Gobyaron is poor, his hospitality is good."

Zhang Huike put down his luggage and asked, "Mr. Xue, do you wash first or should I wash first?"

After sitting on the plane for more than ten hours, the pants are all glued.

In addition, this place is quite hot, and now I urgently need to take a shower and change clothes.

"Director Zhang, you come first."

Xue Qiang walked to the window and found that the window glass was surprisingly thick, and it was bulletproof glass.

Standing upstairs and looking down, there is a slum in front of you.

The dense and dilapidated houses, the people in scanty clothes, and this luxury hotel seem to be in two worlds.

And the distance between them is less than 200 meters.

One heaven, one hell.

In a house deep in the slums that Xue Qiang couldn't see, the broken wooden door was pushed open, and a tall and thin man came out.

Wearing the most common cloth robe in the area, he wiped the blood stained on his hands with his clothes.

"General!"

Several tall and strong men walked out of several surrounding rooms one after another, holding bloody daggers in their hands.

And in the house behind them, there are different numbers of corpses.

There is only one person in some houses, and there are several families in some houses, no matter whether it is the elderly or children, they are not spared.

Of course, this is their usual way of doing things.

"Berotta, why do we live in this dirty and smelly place!"

At this time Antonio came over cursing.

"Delegations from all countries live in that hotel!"

Bellota pointed to the heavily guarded Geboda Hotel more than 200 meters away.

"Does that damn high school teacher live there?"

Antonio looked over, took out a cigar from his pocket and lit it.

"Yes."

Bellota said: "So, we have to lurk here and look for opportunities to kill that guy!"

"That's why you don't let them use guns."

Antonio watched the men wiping the blood off the dagger.

Worried that the gunshots would attract the attention of the hotel guards, they killed the owners of these houses with daggers, and occupied the magpie's nest as a temporary foothold.

And the neighbors around, no one cares about the life and death of the people in these houses.

Under such harsh living conditions, even living is not an easy task, who would meddle in other people's affairs.