The two sped on their journey and sure enough, Xiao Ma led them to a school.
They couldn't recognize it as a school until they saw a group of children playing outside the house.
They then guessed that this was a school.
The children here all wore ragged and dirty clothes and didn't care about playing in the mud pit at all. When Cheng Yanqing entered, he called the principal.
The principal had been here for decades, over fifty years old, had just come out from teaching children, a face full of worldly vicissitudes.
Upon seeing Cheng Yanqing, he shook hands, "Thank you, Mister Cheng, long time no see."
He remembered the last time Cheng Yanqing came a few years ago, he distributed clothes and food to all the children, as well as free storybooks, and children's books.
The principal and the students all expressed their gratitude to him.
Cheng Yanqing shook the principal's hand. Looking at the dilapidated school that has existed for decades, he was ready for a renovation.