If life had a starting line, someone was born in Rome

Chapter 17 Under my banner, come to my hometown? !

In the early morning of the next day, the mist in the mountains had not yet dissipated. The morning sun was scattered by the mist, and the entire sky presented a magnificent beauty.

Lin Feng bathed in the soft sunshine and stretched out comfortably.

"Sure enough, far away from the hustle and bustle of the city, I still sleep soundly here."

After fetching water and washing his face, the uncle who sent him back yesterday walked into the courtyard of Lin Feng's house with a porcelain white bowl:

"Lin Wa, it's time to eat noodles. Your aunt specially laid two eggs for you, eat them while they're hot."

Lin Feng quickly reached out and took it, placed it on the stone table in the middle of the yard, and said helplessly:

"Uncle, I'm such an old man, I can cook by myself, you guys always treat me like a child."

Uncle Lin looked at Lin Feng with a smile:

"You just came back, there is nothing at home, I don't care who cares about you? Eat quickly, the dough will be lumpy in a while."

Lin Feng was not polite and ate the noodles with big mouthfuls. Uncle Lin was a restless person and looked around the yard, looking for something to do.

But the yard was cleaned to a point where it was spotless, and he sighed helplessly:

"The children you have taught know how to be grateful. Even if you are not here, they will clean up the house for you."

Speaking of this, Uncle Lin sighed:

"It would be great if there was no transfer order, you can always teach at the door of your house, why do you need to run so far?"

Lin Feng smiled, knowing that his uncle was reluctant to part with him, so he said:
"Isn't this something that can't be helped? Just think of me as getting promoted and getting rich."

These words are playful, but Uncle Lin knows that Lin Feng is just an ordinary teacher in the city, how can he get promoted and get rich like he said?It's just that I don't want to worry myself.

After the two talked for a while, Uncle Lin was thinking about the work at home and was busy going back. Lin Feng offered to help, but he refused life and death and only said that Lin Feng should have a good rest.

At that time, Lin Feng had no choice but to give up.

Soon, at ten o'clock in the noon, seven or eight children carrying schoolbags and sweating profusely rushed into Lin Feng's yard.

"Teacher! You are back!!"

"Ah, the teacher is really back!"

"Hurry up and ask Dani and Heiwa to bring over the model we made. The teacher is back!"

Several children surrounded Lin Feng with chirping.

Speaking of which, everyone is in the same village, and they are all relatives. Speaking of it, some of these children are Lin Feng's nephews and grandchildren, and some... are his uncles and grandfathers, which is very complicated.

In order to show his respect for knowledge, the secretary issued a death order, and the children in the village can only be called Teacher Lin Feng, regardless of their seniority.

Therefore, even though Lin Feng no longer teaches them in the school here, everyone still calls him teacher habitually.

"Wait a minute, don't move the model. It's easy to break in the middle. The teacher has long legs, so I can walk over to see it myself."

Lin Feng looked at the excited child who was about to rush out to call someone, and said helplessly:

"If you have any homework questions, you can ask them now, no, you can come and ask them in the next week, because teacher, this time there is a week off!"

"There are no problems with the homework. It's just about planting trees. I went to the town to check the information. There are several things that don't match up. I don't know how to judge."

"I also have a question. I want to ask about the relationship between the flow rate and deposition of water and wind force!"

"Teacher, answer mine first, I'll go to the yard first..."

Suddenly, the courtyard was bustling with activity.

At this time, a dark and thin little girl with yellow hair stuck her head in from outside the courtyard door and said timidly:

"Teacher, there are a lot of big cars coming outside, and they are still carrying cameras. They said they came to your hometown to record a program. The secretary and the village chief ran to greet you, and asked me to tell you."

Lin Feng knew why the little girl looked timid, not because she was afraid of him as a teacher, but because her father had been working outside a few years ago, and after listening to the tricks of the contractor, he secretly went to sell blood in order to subsidize the family. I got sick, and now I basically stay at home waiting to die.

And the little girl is very kind, even though I have told her again and again, what is the transmission route of the disease, and she is not sick, but she just silently keeps a distance from other people, silent like a shadow.

Just like now, he refuses to enter Lin Feng's yard even if he talks.

"Lin Xue, come in and talk. Have you missed any of your homework?"

Lin Feng looked at Lin Xue with a smile. He knew that if he didn't ask, Lin Xue wouldn't get involved like other children.

"I, I have a question, but I'll ask it later. Teacher, why don't you go take a look first?"

Lin Feng nodded, he was also very curious, what kind of TV station people specially went to a small village to record the program?Especially under his banner, but I didn't hear any rumors before.

In this case, you must go and see it.

Lin Feng nodded and walked out with Lin Xue. As soon as he set foot on the dirt road in the countryside, various greetings sounded non-stop.

"Yo, baby is back? Have you eaten yet? Let's go to aunt's house to boil eggs for you!"

"Lin Wazi, you are back. That child in my family misses you every day. What are you talking about...I don't understand what kind of opportunity only you can do. Come to dinner at home to teach him by the way."

"Fengwa, go out? Then I put this basket of vegetables in the yard for you."

Faced with everyone's enthusiasm, Lin Feng answered them one by one with a smile. It is precisely because of the enthusiasm and simplicity of the villagers that his childhood was actually much better than what netizens imagined.

At this moment, a villager called people from door to door:
"If you have children at home, take your children to school! The program team has selected someone, and if you are selected, you will be given 1 yuan! You can also be on TV!"

Lin Feng paused when he heard this shout.

I originally thought it was because I had become popular recently, and the program crew came to pick up the news and gain popularity. Why did I start picking on children?
What kind of column does it specifically select children to participate in?Is it a draft?
Before Lin Feng could ask a question, the villager had already spoken to the people around him:
"This program is called the starting line. It is said that our children will be sent to rich people in the city to be their children, and enjoy themselves! Then, let the children of rich people come to us to suffer, the program team said. , This is called...opening the eyes of the children! You said, it’s giving money to the parents and sending the children to the city to enjoy the blessings, isn’t the program group stupid?”

As soon as the villagers finished speaking, Lin Feng suddenly realized:

"Isn't this the transformation show from my previous life? Is it also being manipulated in this world? And under my banner, my hometown is being visited first?!"

At this time, Lin Xue turned to look at Lin Feng:

"Teacher, is this show group really a fool?"

Lin Feng's expression was a little angry, and he said lightly:

"The crew of this show is not stupid. This is something that is going to explode."

This cancerous program with unhealthy views still misses my hometown?Dream on you!
(End of this chapter)