After confirming the information, he began to contact the parents one by one. After all, according to the minor reporting law, it is necessary to obtain the consent of the guardian, otherwise it can only be referred to as a certain surname person.
Most of the parents have arrived here, so the negotiation went very smoothly. In no time, the manuscript and photos were sent to Lihua News Agency.
"Teacher Fang, thank you so much! Why don't we gather for a meal today and express our gratitude in person?" Someone said this as soon as the news was confirmed.
"No need, everyone just needs to confirm the information on the light web first. I'm still participating in training today and I'm very tired, sorry." Fang Xin said directly, he did this good deed without preparing to gain credit in reality, so he refused immediately.
After several refusals, the family members all realized his sincerity and immediately confirmed on the light web with some regret. Suddenly, information poured in continuously on the light web.
"Ding! Your self-published free teaching class has been completed, with a total of 50 participants. You have earned 880 points in social contribution value and 100 points in credit value. Customer evaluation is extremely excellent, so we add 50 points to your social contribution value and 50 points to your credit value. Your social contribution value reaches 1540 points, and your social credit is 742 points. The event has been recorded in the archives, tweet!"
"Wow, Teacher Fang already has 1540 points of social contribution value and 742 points of social credit! This is really impressive!" As the public brain was turned on and this information was not hidden, someone immediately exclaimed in surprise, making reporter Luo Xin's eyes light up - what a great news story.
Not to mention young people, even ordinary people who are not particularly prominent don't have such high creditworthiness and social contribution value!
After finishing, Fang Xin sent off the guests, and all the family heads had no choice but to leave, but they still discussed it along the way.
After everyone left, Mrs. Zhou's cleaning team finally made the last large-scale cleanup of the first half of the year, and there was more time for this, Fang Xing followed his original plan to call for dinner, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of relief.
The teaching class is completed, the sword training has come to an end, and the schoolwork has actually been finished ahead of schedule. Now it's already possible to apply for early graduation, but Fang Xin still plans to stay in school for two more years, no need to rush out like this.
After Fang Xin strolled through the community, in fact, each villa here has a different style. Now it's early May, and delicate vines are twining around the tall and elegant white marble columns.
There are streetlights on both sides of the road, but this energy is not generated from the country's unified power grid. The power system supplies high-power grids for companies and factories, while general civilian areas with low power consumption are powered by solar panels.
For example, Fang Xin's villa has a solar panel on the top, which can generate enough electricity to power the entire villa in one day. The excess energy can even be stored in an electric car or sold back to the grid for profit. Although it is connected to the public power grid system, once there are continuous rainy days, it can switch to the public power network system.
The streetlights in the community are also basically powered by electricity, so they shine all night until dawn and automatically turn off at dawn.
Under the bright lights, Fang Xindu walked slowly and saw a small lake. The emerald green lake water was calm as a mirror under the lights. There were also several flower trees nearby, which were in full bloom. In this era, the biggest feature of the residential area is its quietness, and the entire environment is eerily silent.
Those gardens and flower trees behind the villas, each have a small world of their own. Fang Xin suddenly felt a little lonely, other people's families should be more lively than his. Thinking of this, he unknowingly walked outwards, after walking for a while, a house appeared in front of him, only then did he realize which house he had walked to.
That was a house that had been closed, with a "For Sale" sign hanging on it. After observing it for a while, Fang Xin still walked up to it. He seemed to have felt something and thought about it, remembering what Qian Meng had said: "Brother Fang, there's a card under the doorbell. If I go see Grandpa, you can come in by yourself."
Underneath the wind chime, a mat was flipped over, and indeed, there was a card. He took it out and swiped it on the door card reader, and the door opened.
No smart lighting system was installed, Fang Xin turned on the lights himself, and suddenly the inside lit up. The 50-square-meter store was very clean and tidy. Many items on the shelves had been sold, but the rest were still neatly arranged, as if it could open for business tomorrow.
Fang Xin stood inside, stunned for a moment. The atmosphere made him feel sad, and at that moment, he clearly felt the changes in the times, some things could never be turned back.
There is a letter on the cabinet.
Fang Xing stretched out his hand and took it out, on which was written "Brother Fang received"
Open and take a look
"Brother Fang, Grandpa is ill again. I'm so sad that tears are welling up in my eyes. At first, I didn't know why, but after sending Buou back home, I realized that this is the sorrow of Grandpa's impending departure. Although he has been ill before, this time is different. I already know..."
What's this discomfort? Fang Gege, I've been to your home, but you weren't there. I know I can't reach the world you're in, but I still like looking at you, even if it's just silently watching once a month. But this time, I think I won't be able to wait for your return.
When I was young, my grandfather told me stories that all dolls have souls and remember the meaning given by their owners. Thinking of myself, I couldn't help but hold tightly to the doll you left for me, it's so warm, just like the time we spent together. But, time has already run out.
I have decided to sell my house and use it as a pre-emptive mortgage to take out a loan from the government. I want Grandpa to have a peaceful and happy time, and I sincerely hope that this letter can be seen by you before the new owner throws it away in the trash after the house is really sold.
Commenter: Qian Meng
Fang Xin finished reading, silently. He indeed didn't notice the quiet emotions of this lovely but ordinary girl. However, cruelly, he judged with his heart, whether it was past Fang Xin or present Fang Xin, neither had ever felt love for her.
That means I won't be able to respond to this letter
If one comes to comfort in disguise out of sympathy, it is not compassion but cruelty, both to her and to oneself.
He silently folded the letter and put it in his bosom, unable to respond, but he had a responsibility to cherish it. This was her most genuine heart, and possibly her only one.
He didn't go in again, turned off the lights, closed that door, and finally stood outside. The story of this store had already become a thing of the past.
Love has ended before it even began. Such is life.
Fang Xin turned and left, although at this time, with a hint of melancholy, he felt like crying. He suddenly thought of the phrase often written in front of the gods - Great Mercy, Great Compassion, Great Holiness, Great Vow!
Those who truly love each other will eventually become a family!
But in an instant, the scene before his eyes changed, Fang Xin collected his emotions, on the surface there were fierce waves, but inside he was an unshakeable abyss. To a certain extent, Fang Xin indeed felt that he was too heartless, because emotions had never shaken his foundation.
What else? What can move him wholeheartedly?
Security guard Zhang in the residential area saw Fang Xin walking over and hastily shouted: "Fang Xin, you're on the public news report!"
"Really? It's nothing, is it?"
"What's wrong with that? I believe in you, you're a good young man. My child should learn from you, and I think most children should too."
After hearing this, the Jade Like Intention violently shook for a moment. Fang Xin involuntarily quickened his pace by several steps, took out the Jade Like Intention to take a look, and suddenly discovered that his merit had greatly increased in an instant. For a moment, he felt a flash of spiritual light, but for a while, he couldn't think of why.