The main street of the town where we stayed.
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The teachers were the ones with their own motorcycle bringing us around to visit the students
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So hot that the teacher made a crown of leaves as a hat.
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Some days it was just a long walk along the mountain road to the students' homes.
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And we could be walking to do home visits till night
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The floor of the homes were literally dirt floor
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This house was not a dirt floor but a 2 storey concrete house because the dad went out to work in the city. Alas, a construction accident caused him to be paralyzed waist down.
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Even in 2006 May, there were still villagers relying on Straw grass for their bed.
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The ugly side of the "One Child" policy
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