In this season, whether it is the south or north, such as Kyoto, the sun will burn the earth with a scorching scorching heat.

The temperature here in Ningxia is not high. It is noon now, and the temperature is only 29 degrees. It is indeed not particularly hot.

There was a dry smell in the air, which was unique to the geographical location of the Great Northwest.

Lu An twisted his fingers, and it seemed that there was a slight fine sand slid through his fingertips, with wind and sand.

After getting off the plane, Liu Yan and Fu Tian were busy with a lot of things, contacting staff from Duoyu Culture Charity Organization, renting cars, preparing for gatherings, etc.

Both assistants grew up very quickly in just three or two months, and were completely ojbk.

Between the two, there was an assistant team team who specially organized some complicated matters for Liu Yan and Fu Tian. If you talk about it, they were also leaders!

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Outside Hedong International Airport, in a hotel room, the anchors and staff gathered together from different places in the private room.

There are not many people on this trip, and there are only eleven people in Lu An and his group.

Lu An basically knew the three anchors, and Lu An didn't know any of the staff members, including three men and one woman.

Before the private room was dinner, all the people arrived. Lu An sat in the main seat in the center, looked at the people present with a gentle tone.

"Hello everyone, thank you for your hard work, we have traveled thousands of miles to Ningxia, and we have a simple meal and a good hospitality."

Chen Yifa took the conversation first, "Mr. Lu is so polite."

Shi Yue agreed, "President Lu is polite!"

Another female anchor, Xiao Meng, who is not very familiar to Lu An, shyly and silently gathers the words, "Mr. Lu is so polite."

The three anchors who came this time are all women, and the reason is very simple. Even though Duoyu Live is a live broadcast platform that is vigorously brewing good positive energy, even in the public welfare + category with the greatest positive energy, there are still more women than men.

This is related to the nature of men and women, and it is also related to the fact that male anchors rarely have those kind of people with delicate feelings.

Lu An never forces someone to participate. There is nothing wrong with women being able to stand half of the sky.

Lin Yu in Kyoto hoped to come after hearing the news, but because of some trivial reasons such as looking for a house and needing to take care of Lin Wan, Lu An did not let her come.

After all, Lin Wan is just a child. She is alone in Kyoto, and Lin Yu can't let it go. If something happens to you... right.

Although, before Lin Yu met Lu An, he actually took the initiative to participate in charity and charity, such as helping poor students fulfill their dream of going to school... (ps: real story)

Lu An smiled, "Don't be poor, eat and eat."

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After a simple lunch, under Liu Yan's arrangement, the staff prepared all the items needed for this trip, such as cars, and stationery for the children, which was more convenient here in Ningxia city.

A group of 11 people went to the place where the northern foot of the Helan Mountains intersected with the Ulanbuhe Desert. According to the principle, this place is considered to be under the jurisdiction of Yinchuan City.

A Mercedes-Benz g65 amg, two Jeep Wranglers, one in front and one behind, according to the navigation toward the destination.

Everyone, including the three female anchors, prepared for the hard work of this trip.

The four staff members, including the only female staff, all drive, which saves a lot of trouble. Chen Yifa did not deliberately get into Lu An's car, although there were five seats on the car.

It is expected that it will take about 3 hours to get from the city to the destination. The section of the expressway, which lasts more than two hours, does not make Lu An and others feel how poor this place will be.

Yinchuan is the provincial capital of Ningxia after all. Apart from the wind and sand caused by the natural geographical environment of the northwest, it is not much different from ordinary cities.

There are tall buildings and bright lights and wine.

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When Mercedes-Benz took the lead in turning to the fork road and heading to the rural road, it changed from the asphalt road to the concrete road, but it was just a two-lane.

Then, there was a stretch of mountain road, and the surrounding cement steel forest gradually faded away.

The rolling mountains retreated from the window, and the vehicles including the Wrangler had superior off-road performance, so they were still driving very smoothly on such mountain roads.

Thanks to the excellent shock absorption and suspension device, the bumps of 11 people in a row are not very strong.

Outside the window, except for the mountains, there are scattered countryside, which are not as continuous as the mountains, scattered in an irregular state.

Rows in rows.

Occasionally, you can see smoke surrounds the cooking stove that is not even at meal time.

Xiaojiu, who was driving, obviously became familiar with the road here through the map before coming, and did not stop at various forks.

At the beginning, the mountain road was still spacious and you could see the wheel marks of the car. After turning from a small town, what you could see was the ruts from so old that they didn’t know which era they were.

The mountain road is narrow, rugged and steep, with gravel, and even the stone road that used to be vaguely visible in the middle of the road. It seems that there are few vehicles passing through, but it is still possible to pass through the car.

After walking on this section of the road, there is almost no people outside the window. If there is no detailed positioning, if there is no road, if the leader is not Xiaojiu, even Lu An should have suspected that he had taken the wrong step.

Occasionally, branches appearing out of the edges slapped the car window, and the uneven road surface adds a sense of bumpyness. Fu Tian, ​​who was sitting in the back seat, occasionally collided with Lu An's knees.

For no reason, the junior school girl Fu Tian blushed.

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Lu An stood in a naturally scattered village where there was no crowd, and was a little silent.

It is hard to imagine that this place is in Ningxia, one of the five northwest provinces, a region under the jurisdiction of Yinchuan City, which has the fifth airport in China to achieve "provincial capital connectivity" and the ninth airport to obtain the fifth air rights.

It is difficult to feel what Lu An feels now without really standing here and not really coming here.

At the sight, there are scattered thatched huts and uneven muddy land. Fortunately, they are mixed with gravel.

The thatched hut is a simple wooden structure, not even the aboriginal bricks commonly used in the 1970s and 1980s!

The place where the five Chinese characters of Daxi Village Primary School were interpreted with lime was probably the best house in the village, and it was made of piles of acres of bricks.

One horizontal and two vertical strokes, three strokes, not big, just enough.

Liu Yan, Chen Yifa and others who were getting off the car after Lu An were also surprised by the poverty here at this moment. It was really hard for them to imagine how Gao Ruonan spent more than half a year of teaching life here.

Because, looking at the lonely wires on the wooden poles, I wondered if the power supply in this village would be inappropriate.

Will there be no electrical appliances other than electric lights? Will there be no...

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All three cars were parked in front of the school, and the sound of Lang Lang reading came from the long house in the middle, with a little more childish anger.

A few minutes later, the sound of reading stopped. Lu An made a gesture and said silently, "Let's go, let's see the children here."

The arrival of three cars alarmed some villagers who were still at home. Looking at the large number of stationery moving downwards in the trunk, the villagers probably understood the origin of these "strangers".

He shouted in the northwest dialect that he couldn't understand, maybe he went to call the village party secretary.

... Gao Ruonan noticed the movement outside. After stopping the sound of reading, he walked out of the classroom. The smile on his face was natural and peaceful, and he took the initiative to say hello.

"Hello, are you from Duoyu live broadcast platform?"

Lu An nodded, took two steps forward, stretched out his hand and pursed his lips, "Ms. Gao Ruonan, hello, I am Lu An, I am very happy to see you."

In the northwest, a girl who is still tanned in a place without scorching heat, Lu An couldn't imagine how much effort she had put into this place.

"I'm glad you can come here. You should be the Duoyuan official?" Gao Ruonan reacted very quickly.

Lu An nodded and introduced Gao Ruonan, "They are staff members of Duoyu and anchors of the public welfare + category."

"Sister Fa, Sister 66, Xiao Meng'er, hello, welcome you here, thank you." Gao Ruonan's voice was very sincere.

Chen Yifa quickly waved his hand, "No, no, we should thank you."

Xiao Meng said with a choking sob, "Sister, you are so great!"

Compared to Chen Yifa and the others, Yi Xiaomeng's emotions were more sensitive. As soon as she finished speaking, she couldn't help but she burst into tears. The girl's feelings were too delicate, so she was involved. Since she got here, the expression on her face was very complicated. She was a person who grew up in the city and had never experienced this before.

The fierce hedging of her thinking made her admire Gao Ruonan especially.

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Chapter completed!