The Shoes Of The Poor Children In The Mountains Touch The Little Girl In Hangzhou.

This is a pair of shoes worn by a pupil of a small elementary school in Bai Wu Kou village, Hunan Town, Qujiang District, Quzhou.

Cai Keqin's heart

The primary school attached to the Hangzhou Institute of Educational Science (formerly Fuxing a small) is five (1) students.

"Before, I just saw those poor children on TV, no money to go to school, good hearted people donated money to them to build hope primary school.

I told my father that when I grow up and earn money, I will donate money to help them.

A few days ago, my father went to Quzhou on a business trip and took me to Quzhou's primary school in Dashan.

The schools there are no cement playgrounds, there is only one broken basketball rack and two pairs of single and parallel bars.

The students eat badly, which is the pickles brought by the family, but these students have great appetite and can eat a large bowl of rice.

Some students' shoes are very broken and their soles are degumming. They will wrestle accidentally.

Dad said he could take out some money to make a couple of pairs.

I think I can do what I can.

Don't I have two savings cans?

There are many coins that have been saved over the years.

Although the money is a little bit less, it may be possible to buy a pair of shoes for the children in the mountains.

It is not enough for me to rely on my own strength.

Dear students, can you do something to help these poor students?

Let's take action together. People are more powerful, right? "

Six days ago, when it was almost time to get off work, it was dark. The doorman called and said there was a child downstairs, holding a savings pot to find a reporter.

"My name is Cai Keqin."

The little girl had a very light voice and was small.

She introduced herself as a grade five student in the primary school attached to the Hangzhou Institute of education and science. She returned from her father's mountain area the day before yesterday with her father.

"I saw a school there. The students were very bitter. They had no shoes in winter. I wanted to donate them to help them.

Even if you buy a pair of shoes.

She stuffed the pink Kitty Cat deposit box in my hand into my hand.

"I have two money cans, and one is a robot cat.

A total of 105 coins were saved by old newspapers.

Sure, there are lots of coins in other children's homes too.

Auntie, can you put my ideas in the newspaper so that more children can help them? "

"Did you take photos of them?

Can I see it? "

"OK.

You wait a minute. "

She took a small camera from her big schoolbag and opened it to me.

...

I decided to take a look at the school that Cai Keqin photographed.

The day after seeing Cai Qin, we rushed to the village of Bai Wu Kou, Hunan Town, Qujiang District, Quzhou.

In the misty rain, the mountain roads turn around.

A muddy road at the end of a muddy road, a gray yellow house, the white dock mouth village nestled under the foot of the mountain, like a shrinking child.

Yu Chengjian, the principal of Hunan Central Primary School, and Wen Di Sheng, the village head, have been waiting for us.

The children also swarm out: "from the city, from the city."

We are surrounded by Hula la.

We greeted them, but they went back like a frightened little bird.

"Children in the mountains are timid."

Chen Shuang, the young director of teaching, returned to several children. "Lv Xiuqin, Mao Lingchun, Hu Qinglong, Wu Xuanfeng, Mao Zheng are coming."

Mao Lingchun, one of the frostbite on his hands is as bright as the water chestnut.

Hu Qinglong, wearing a weird adult Khaki coat, has a very handsome facial features, but two clear noses on his lips, and "sneethe -" nose pops out, and he sucks back vigorously.

Wu Xuanfeng, with a big break across his knee, the whole pants were almost broken up and down two.

I squatted down to touch his trousers. He embarrassed to take a step back, a pair of red feet, from his shoes.

"Oh, your shoes will rain in on rainy days."

I sigh.

"It doesn't matter.

I'll throw it out again. "

"What about socks?"

"I hung it on the kitchen boiler."

"Will mom and dad buy you new shoes?"

Only when you have done well can you buy new shoes.

"How much is the test?"

"Dad said he wanted to take the first two.

Last year, I got seventh in my class, so I didn't buy a new one for me.

...

So did our interview.

No one in the bowl had 8 teachers, 6 classes and 132 students in the bowl.

Most of their families live in villages in remote mountains, and the farthest walk to the school takes more than 2 hours.

So 81 students chose to lodge in school.

Return home every Friday afternoon and return to school on Sunday afternoon.

We arrived at school just in time for supper.

81 children, not one bowl, even a little meat star.

Most children have pickles in their bowls.

The pickles are packed in a small bottle and sealed for a week.

They all eat very much, because after eating, they have to "spend money" to buy vegetables in the canteen.

That evening, the canteen was served with one vegetable, green vegetable tofu, and one yuan.

This is what teachers eat.

Mao Zhengzheng, 10, bought a bag of spicy bars for dinner.

He has eaten his pickles.

"Spicy bar" is actually cut into thin silk tofu dry, spicy, 5 cents a pack, is the best eyes of children's snacks.

From time to time, when the children were digging a spoon in Mao's bowl, he had to close the bowl.

Mao Zhengzheng's grandfather had cancer, and he owed more than ten thousand yuan debt.

My sister reads high school in the town.

Every week, mother gave Mao Zhengzheng 4 yuan for living expenses.

"Last week I only used a piece of 90 Fen."

Mao Zhengzheng told me proudly.

"How to use it?"

"Homework book, 5 wool; two pens, 4 hairs; a spicy strip of a pack, 5 hairs; instant noodles a pack, 5 hairs."

"Did your parents give you anything to eat?"

I asked Mao Zheng Zhenghe and his classmates.

"Every day is cabbage."

Wu pointed at his head.

"Did you drink milk?"

"I drank."

Mao Zhengzheng whispered, "one came to see what our good city aunt bought, Mengniu yogurt."

"Oh, we have delicious food."

Mao Lingqing suddenly gave a pleasant shout, "we ate cabbage chicken shells at noon."

The explanation of Yu principal made me understand the reason: This is the "nutritious lunch" subsidized by poor students in the province. They all call it the "governor project". Since 2005, Zhejiang has provided free nutrition lunch in the province. About 400000 poor students in the province can eat 2 to 3 meals and meat and meat together for free every week, so the government has to pay 5 yuan for every economically disadvantaged student every week. Every Wednesday to Friday, there is a meat dish guaranteed at noon, but the number is limited. Even if it is small in Bai Wu Kou village, only about 1/3 students with special poverty can enjoy it.

Even chicken shells are unimaginable delicacies.

The story of a pair of shoes

This pair of sneakers is even more broken than the foot of Wu Feng Feng: the leather of the right shoe upper has almost fallen off, revealing the white lining, breaking the sole with the vamp, drooping down like a fish that has been emptied of the belly. The inner layer of the left and right shoe fossa is polished, especially after the heel, leaving only a little bit of the outer skin.

The owner of the shoe is Mao Shengtao.

This year is 10 years old.

When he found Mao Shengtao, he wore a sportswear outside, and the bottom of the zipper was almost dirty. He lost his primary color and his neck was bare. He wore only a summer long sleeved T-shirt.

Asked him whether he was cold or not, he shook his head with a smile.

Asked why he didn't clean himself up, he smiled and said, "mommy has no time."

Mr. Chen told me that when he was 6 years old, Mao Shengtao's father worked in Jiaxing. When he was sailing, he had an accident and was drowned by another ship in the river.

At the moment, he lived with his mother and his more than 80 year old grandfather.

When his mother was 39 years old, he gave birth to him, guarding two yellow mud houses, keeping a little bit of ginger, guarding Mao Shengtao, and keeping her only thoughts.

Mao Shengtao is naughty and wears shoes.

These shoes have been worn for two years.

Last week, I couldn't wear it. Mao Shengtao went to the shop in front of the school and bought a pair of new shoes on credit, 20 yuan.

On weekends, Mao Shengtao asked his mother for money.

Mother kept silent for a long time and said, "no need to buy a new one."

You can ask the teacher for a leave and go home to patch it up. "

Mao Shengtao spoke up.

On Sunday, on the day of returning to school, her mother gave Mao Shengtao 30 yuan.

Grandpa quietly told Mao Shengtao that his mother had been crying for a long time with his back on him.