My Best Actor Ex-Husband and I Became A Role-Model Couple

The sun here won't sink until eight o'clock in the evening. Seeing that it's almost dinner time, the couple got up and walked back.

According to the previous itinerary, after they had eaten, almost all the villagers came back. This is a good time to hold a mobilization meeting.

In this village, it is still the village head who greets them and their group.

During the meal, the village head also asked about the situation of the village where Kangbala is located. After all, the decline of pasture grass is a major issue, and everyone here is very concerned about it.

"We are working hard to solve it now, and I believe it will return to normal soon." Feng Lanchu reassured them.

The village chief nodded reassuringly. After all, his lips were dead and his teeth were cold. If the next village couldn't keep it, who knew if they would be the next one?

And when it comes to pasture decline, this problem exists in almost every village, but the severity is different.

"It's okay, if you find out and control it early, there will be no problem. In the future, Ganzi will definitely get better and better." Feng Lanchu gave an affirmative answer.

After the village chief heard this, the food became much more delicious.

After dinner, teacher Xiaofeng's online class began.

The villagers of the whole village gather at the only activity center in the village, the large drying ground.

During the day, the projector and the curtain were set up. When everyone was ready, Mr. Xiaofeng went up to introduce himself step by step, and then started today’s course content. The Chinese foundation in this village is not very good, so the guide is on the side. Go deep into the villagers and explain carefully to some old people.

Jiang Anzhi stood on the side of the stage, staring at his wife seriously.

I saw her on the three-foot podium, her brows were gentle, and every word she said was like a gurgling flow that refreshed one's heart.

Even though he has spoken with her many times, Jiang Anzhi still never gets tired of listening to it. Every time, he can hear some new life insights and insights from her class.

Just as the villagers were engaged in a lively free discussion, footsteps could be heard not far away.

Qin Zhuo and others never expected that this time the concentration would run into a village holding a performance.

He smiled and asked Director Zhao: "Director, someone else is holding a cultural gala, shouldn't we be temporarily allowed to perform?"

Director Zhao scratched his head helplessly: "Don't worry, there is no such link."

Although he was calm on the surface, he kept muttering in his heart: When I contacted the village chief before, I didn't hear him say that he would hold a cultural show. Could it be that he worked hard to prepare a cultural performance to welcome them?

Well, if this is the case, then the villagers are too enthusiastic.

That's right, it's such a coincidence! The last stop of the second season of "Homeland Guardian" came to Ganzi, ready to explore the humanistic ecology here.

"Since someone else has prepared a show, let's go and watch it." Li Yue and Zhuang Nan expressed their interest.

Su Rui curled her lips: "As long as there is no banquet, there is nothing wrong with watching the performance."

Everyone said and walked towards the stage, but the closer they got, the more they couldn't believe it.

When they saw Feng Lanchu standing on the stage, everyone's eyes widened.

"???" Qin Zhuo.

"???" Li Yue.

"???" Zhuang Nan.

"????" Director Zhao.

"No...it's not. Director Zhao, you are so generous, you actually got Teacher Xiaofeng back at the last stop?" Qin Zhuo rubbed his eyes in disbelief. When he looked carefully, it was not a hallucination. Teacher Xiaofeng was still standing on stage.

Director Zhao rubbed his old aluminum alloy eyes in disbelief: My God, did a miracle really happen?

Did he read it right?

Is it really Teacher Xiaofeng?