Xia Siyu turned around and exchanged a glance with Bo Yan, both shaking their heads.
Although in recent years, the country's educational endeavors had improved significantly, Hope Primary School here was no longer the dilapidated buildings seen in pictures but had a small two-story building now. The facilities were incomparable to those of urban primary schools, yet they sufficed for basic teaching requirements.
However, some mindsets and styles had yet to be reformed. Though she knew that the school leaders had good intentions, seeking donations from kind-hearted people, they felt they had to provide them with the best hospitality.
This was despite Xia Siyu and Bo Yan's repeated insistence that there should be no fuss, no disturbance to the children's regular study routines, and no disruption of the teachers' work.
