Reborn in the 90s, tearing apart scumbag men for the sake of women.

According to the map, Qianxing Village is not far from Yuning County.

However, just like Fang Guanghua's words, this map is completely unreliable.

Qianxing Village looks close, but it actually took them a full three hours to drive there. Luckily, they set off very early in the morning.

The mountain road was so bumpy that Song Lingge almost threw up on the way.

If she had grown up in a mountain village like this and had seen the hustle and bustle of the world, she might also want to escape and seize every possible opportunity!

The weather is great today, with a rare sunny day.

In the depths of winter, with the fields barren and little farm work to be done, many villagers would gather in small groups to bask in the sun and chat.

As Song Lingge drove, the dust she kicked up attracted everyone's attention.

In no time, a large number of children of different ages gathered around.

Song Lingge took out some of the books, pencils, and snacks she had bought and distributed them to the children.

At first, the children were timid; although they surrounded the car, none of them dared to take anything.

When a slightly older boy, who looked to be about twelve or thirteen years old, took the books and snacks, the other children followed suit.

The children, who had never seen these things before, were overjoyed and went home to share them.

Some of the children's parents were sunbathing nearby, so a few of the bolder ones also came over to express their gratitude to Song Lingge and the others.

"No need to be polite. May I ask where your village chief is?" Song Lingge asked everyone with a smile, looking both friendly and charming.

"The village chief is here." The boy who had been collecting the items first led a middle-aged man over.

Song Lingge extended her hand: "Village Chief Qi, hello!"

Although Qi Dongshan was a village chief, he had never seen much of the world.

He knew it was a handshake, but this was the first time someone had offered to shake his hand.

So he shakily reached out his hand, and Song Lingge, seeing this, generously grasped his hand and shook it.

After the handshake ceremony was completed, a fine layer of sweat appeared on Qi Dongshan's forehead, even in the dead of winter.

Qiao Nansheng couldn't help but glance at Song Lingge, who was poised and confident, exuding an air of complete control.

Her actions were all planned, step by step!

He found it strange when she went to buy those things last night. Little did he know that they had already made arrangements.

She had investigated the village chief's information, and even the information about Qianxing Village, which was very likely already known.

He gripped the camera hanging around his neck. It was a task Song Lingge had given him before he got off the bus, with the instruction: "Take photos every now and then!"

Song Lingge spoke casually, as if she were asking him to take some landscape photos or something.

However, he sensed that what this woman said was definitely not casual, which made him dare not let his guard down any longer.

I took the first photo of the two people shaking hands.

"Click——"

"Who are you?" Qi Dongshan swallowed hard, trying to appear calm as he asked.

"We are reporters from the city TV station. We've come to Qianxing Village to investigate the enrollment situation of school-age children, and we hope Village Chief Qi can give us some information."

Song Lingge's demeanor truly intimidated the villagers of Qianxing Village, including the village chief.

"Oh, so he's a leader from the city!"

"No wonder they're so generous, giving out things as soon as we arrive."

"It's quite something that such an important person can come to our remote mountain village."

"Did you hear me? It's the TV station. Does that mean we're allowed to appear on TV?"

......

Song Lingge heard all the murmurs, but remained expressionless, simply smiling as she looked at everyone, making it seem quite convincing.

Several young women even started styling their hair; not everyone gets the chance to appear on television.

Hearing everyone's discussion, the two people from the city didn't refute it, and Qi Dongshan believed it too, unconsciously smoothing his hat with his hand.

As the village chief, he needs to be even more mindful of his image.

The discussion grew louder and louder, so Qi Dongshan cleared his throat: "Ahem, everyone, please be quiet and listen to what our reporter has to say."

The once noisy crowd fell completely silent.

Song Lingge and Qiao Nansheng simply assumed that Qi Dongshan, the village chief, was very authoritative.

However, Qi Dongshan knew that these unruly people were never this cooperative under normal circumstances; they were completely intimidated by the reporter from the city.

However, this also allowed him to indulge in a little vanity.

"Don't be nervous, everyone. Village Chief Qi, we'll just chat like you would when you're basking in the sun."

"Alright, let's go over there!"

Qi Dongshan led Song Lingge and the others to the spot where the villagers had been sunbathing, where there were benches and chairs readily available.

Qi Dongshan winked at a few villagers he was close to, and soon brought out a long bench with tea, melon seeds, and other refreshments on it.

Qi Dongshan and Song Lingge sat down, several older people sat on stools, and other villagers joined in the fun, sitting or squatting around the mat.

Qiao Nansheng couldn't help but rub his forehead; this woman was far too audacious.

He could only pretend to be a photographer and take a few pictures every now and then.

There are photos of Song Lingge and Village Chief Qi having a friendly conversation, as well as many photos of villagers.

Everyone was incredibly excited.

"Village Chief Qi, we just arrived and saw that there are quite a few children in the village. Are they all in school?"

Qi Dongshan swallowed hard, unsure how to answer, and stammered for a long time without saying a word.

Song Lingge smiled and said, "Village Chief Qi, just tell the truth, there's no need to be nervous."

"Yes, yes, almost everyone goes to school. Our village values ​​education quite a bit."

"That's great. The village chief is doing a good job. Education can change a person's destiny."

These words immediately sparked another round of discussion among the crowd.

"So they came to encourage and promote children's schooling."

"What's the point of going to school? So much money spent on books, and then you get into that mess..."

"Exactly, why waste that money?"

"Ahem, what are you saying? Why bring up something you shouldn't talk about? Aren't you ashamed?"

......

Seeing that the noise was getting louder, Qi Dongshan stepped forward again: "Quiet down, everyone, and listen to what the reporter has to say."

“When we first arrived, we found that the village was almost entirely made up of houses, and we didn’t see a school. Where do the children usually go to school?”

“The village is poor and there are no schools, so everyone has to go to Yuning County.”

"Yuning County? It took us more than three hours to drive here. Do the children go to and from school like this every day?"

"No, no, no, that's because driving along the mountain road is much longer. Taking the shortcut to Yuning County takes at most an hour."

"An hour is fine. Have any college students come from that village in recent years?"

Qi Dongshan's expression changed, and he shook his head with difficulty.

Song Lingge had been paying attention to the changes in the village chief from the beginning, but she said calmly, "It's okay. There's no school in the village, so the children will have to put in more effort to go to school than others. I believe that slowly, there will be college students among them."

Just then, a voice came from some unknown corner.

"Sigh, our village could have had a college graduate!"