In Just a Few Words, Miraculous!

Hong Dali didn't mind the villager's reaction. It was normal to feel afraid facing a scene as such.

They continued walking.

A while later, they arrived at a big yard. The yard was about 1,200 square feet. There was a basketball hoop made of wood and two single-story houses. It covered about 500 square meters. There was a sign hanging on the wall of the yard: He'an Village Primary School.

There should be students studying in a school. But this He'an Village Primary School was run-down, the roof even had a hole. It seemed it was impossible for students to study here.

Hong Dali tilted his head as he looked at it. "Tear it down."

The mysterious man said, "En, one can be poor but cannot lack in education. Students should not need to suffer. Rebuild."

Ling Xiaoyi nodded and replied, "Yes, Young Master."