Of course, Liu Ying was not the only child in the room who was shivering with cold. A large group of children in the classroom were wearing thin clothes, which were too thin to even warm.

At that time, every child kept an action, that is, looking at the colorful Textbook under his hand, refused to let go.

These textbooks were purchased from donation activities jointly organized by several universities in Jiangcheng and brought to the poor mountainous area of Wuzhen for these poor children.

The children have never seen colorful textbooks, and they are so excited that they don't want to look up.

"It's for our big sister and big brother of color textbook!" As soon as Yunjian entered the classroom, even the teacher standing on the platform didn't find her and Liang Xiumin coming. A naughty little boy suddenly shouted.

Then the children sitting in the classroom saw that they all carefully took out their folded origami from their drawers and ran to the three people.

"Thank you for the color textbook sent by elder sister and elder brother! We really like it, but we don't have anything to give to elder sister and elder brother. This is our own fold. I hope we like it! "

A lovely little girl stretched out her dirty little hand, held a folded paper crane in her hands, and handed it to Yunjian. In those clear eyes, there was a innocence that the children in the city would never have.

The little girl's hands are dirty and she has a bad smell. It seems that she hasn't been able to take a bath for a long time.

But Yunjian took over the thousand paper cranes handed by the little girl without saying a word and gave the little girl a smile: "thank you."

The paper crane is very light, and the origami is very broken. It can be seen that this origami is the treasure that the little girl hid for a long time, folded and disassembled, dismantled and folded.

Now the little girl gave her her favorite baby.

"I wish big sister liked it!" The little girl spits out her tongue, which is quite playful.

These children folded many animals with origami and gave them to Yun Jian, Liang Xiumin and Mu Ming.

Although it is small, it has no value at all, but it is mixed with the children's mind.

This is the closest and true gift for children from the countryside, which money can't buy.

They may have no money and more gifts, but what the children give is the unique intention of the world.

"Children, there are many big brothers and sisters over there. Give them all the origami you worked on in the last class!"

At this time, the teacher saw Shen Qingjiang and many college students from the city standing in the playground through the window. Apart from the principal, the only female teacher signaled to the children.

"A present for big brother and big sister!"

The children ran happily to the playground.

"Big sister, come with you!" The little girl who just sent cloud paper crane picked up cloud paper and ran to the playground.

Liang Xiumin and Mu Mingming also followed Yunjian.

At that time, some children had found the elder brother and elder sister who had not received the gift, and they had sent the handmade origami which they had not easily cut.

The college students from the city took over the origami which was not easy to cut.

This is a beautiful picture.

Even cloud paper, at that time can not help but draw up a beautiful arc.

Once she never knew that there were such a group of good and innocent children in a place where poverty and even food and clothing became a problem.

Children may live in the bottom of the world.

But it has a simple, kind-hearted ordinary children do not have.

When Liang Xiumin was touched that the senior lady was neither dirty nor ugly enough to take over the paper-cut from a child.

"What the hell is this! Ugly! Don't touch my hand with your dirty hands! How long have you not bathed? Stink, stink! Get out of my way! I don't want this bargain! "

A cry of abuse came.

But there was a long, elegant and beautiful girl standing there with a slim figure. She scolded the origami boy, and then she avoided the boy with clear eyes and expectant eyes like a plague.

The girl who scolded the children was nobody else. It was Wu Zhizhi who scolded Yunjian when he asked Shen Qingjiang for the design drawing on the bus.