[This chapter is a long-awaited anti-theft chapter]
[Don't ask why it's long-awaited, because the author really ran out of content to substitute]
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A gray-blue shirt with a torn collar, repeatedly patched trousers, thousand-layer cloth shoes with a broken sole, and a plastic cup with holes, this "simple" attire was the back of "Shoe School" Li Zhenhua's 68-year-long support for the students of the Yimeng Mountain Area. The villagers said, his heart always carried others, with nothing left for himself.
