Each prostitution, can help one schooless child; become a mistress once, can rescue a hopeless primary school... Don ' t laugh, after you read, u won ' t laugh.
After I read this story, I was speachless. I don ' t know what to say, is it society ' s fault, or else?
Xia is dead, she was a hooker, or to be more precise she was a teacher. She was the most honourable teacher in China . She used her body to cleanse the children ' s heart.
A hooker ' s death, all the children cried and attended her funeral, a school lowered the national flag half mast for her.
During the funeral of this 21year old pretty teacher, in front of all the students, the headmaster read out Xia ' s diarysadly. She had written : ' Each prostitution, can help one schooless child; to become a mistress once, can rescue a hopeless primary school. ' ....
Xia lived in a small village in the province of Gan Shu . All the ladies in this small village, no matter whether she is pretty or not, go to the southern part of city to earn money. Every spring, they will come back with money and beautiful cloths. Xia didn ' t follow them after she finished her secondary school. Many people couldn ' t understand her as she has a pretty face and body. And because of this, her father always scold her.
When she heard that the only primary school in the village needs some teachers, she volunteered to become a teacher for free. She was a very good student in her secondary school and because of this, she easily passed thru all the tests to become the teacher of the school.
The 1st time when Xia walks into the classroom, all children were surprised to see such a pretty teacher. From then on, the classroom was always fill with children ' s laughter. The Classroom -- more like a hut instead, as the wall is made of sticks and cover with leaves as its ceiling. A big stone as their table and the most expensive thing is the polished dark-green stone which they use as their blackboard. In this condition, Xia taught thousands of Chinese words and knowledge to her students.
One night a thunderstorm destroyed the only classroom in the school and all students become schoolless.. The headmaster visited the province ' s education minister for some money to repair the classroom but come back with nothing.. The Headmaster told Xia that the minister said he will only give the money if Xia ask for it personally. Xia had never travel far from her home town before and had never meet any minister before. She was afraid that she will make things worst. However, she decided to visit the minister. She walked more than 10km to the province ministry office and sat in a beautiful office in front of the minister. The Minister ' s eyed her hungry, pointed to a room and said to Xia: ' Your money is in the room, if you want it, follow me. ' Xia saw a big bed in the room and that was the bed where she lost her virginity. The Minister raped her.
Her virgin blood left on the bedsheet was more reddish than the color of the national flag in the room.
Xia didn ' t cry, all she could think of are the eyes of all disappointed students that have no classroom.
She rushed home in the dark. She didn ' t tell anyone about the rape.
The next day, the villagers bought some woods and repair the classroom. But whenever there was heavy rain, the classroom was still not usable. Xia would tell the students that province ministry department will build a good school for them. In the past half year, the headmaster had visited the ministers more than 10 times but never ever get any money from them. He was the only one who knew what had happened to Xia but he could do nothing about it. The new semester comes, many students cannot pay their fees and they had to follow their parents to work. The number of students had become lesser and lesser. Xia was sad about that.
When Xia know that the hopes of all her students have gone to ashes, she removed all her cloths and swear to her naked body that she will use her body to realise the children ' s dream to be able to go to school. She knew that all ladies in the village were working as prostitutes in the cities to earn their livings and she knew that was the shortcut for her to earn money. She washed herself and say goodbye to headmaster, father, and school. She tied her hair in 2 ponytails and walk to the city. When she left, her father smiled and headmaster cried....
In the colorful city, Xia was not happy at all, in her mind, there were only broken classroom and sadness and the disappointed looks of her students. She walked into a Hair-Saloon, laid down on a dirty bed, and accepted her 2nd dirty business. In that night, in her diary she wrote : ' The Minister can ' t even compare to this 1st customer. At least they pay. '
She sent all her earnings minus her living expenses to headmaster. The Headmaster followed her instruction to use the money on the school. When people asked about the source of the money, the headmaster would answer that it was donation from some charitable societies.
After a while, people came to know that the real source of money was from the teacher Xia. Many reporters would like to interview her but she just refused with the reason that she was just a prostitute.
With the money, the school changed. In the 1st month, there was a new blackboard. In the 2nd month, a wooden table and chair. By the 3rd month, all children have their own books. By the 4th month, all children have a red tie each.. By the 5th month, no children go to school in bare foot.
On the 6th month, Xia come back. All the students welcomed her happily and say ' Teacher, you are back ...... Teacher is so beautiful ' ... Seeing all students ' happy and excited faces, Xia cried.. No matter how many tear drops and how many sadness in the past 6 months.. she felt her sacrifice is worth it when she see all these.
After few days at home, she went back to the city.
By the 7th month, a playing field was built; by the 8th month, they have a basketball court, by the 9th month, all students have new pencils. 10th month, the school has their own national flag, the students would raised the national flag daily.
On the 11th month, a land-developer who refuses to use the condom makes Xia pregnant. After her abortion, she became the developer ' s mistress. After 6 months, the developers dumped her because he was facing problem as the land-value had dropped in Shengzhen and he didn ' t pay her 1 cent.
Xia felt very tired, she thought of going home and going back to be with her students, but she had yet to fulfill her dream which was to build a concrete classroom with 2 PCs for the students. Hence, she went back to beg the developer but the developer just refused to pay her anything but he was willing to introduce her to a lucrative business with a foreingner. The foreigner was willing to pay her 3000rmb for 1 night. Thinking of the thunderstorm that happenned a few years ago, she tiredly went to the foreigner ' s hotel. She sweared that she will go back to her home and school after this.
However, on that night she was raped and killed by 3 foreigners. She had just turned 21year old.
Xia died without fulfilling her final wish which was to build a concrete classroom with 2 PCs for her students.
A hooker died, silently. The sky of ShengZhen is still as blue as before, the ministers still sit happily in their offices, many expensive cars still running on street, people happily discussing share market, house market value, car value, and movies, music and love story. Young lovers trying to commit suicide just because of some small misunderstandings between themselves.
However, at this time, the students, teachers and a few hundreds villagers were attending the funeral in the small village ' GanShu '
During the wake, people can only see a black and white photo of Xia. In the photo, she has 2 pony tails and happily smile. The Headmaster opens the diary of Xia and read in front of all students. She wrote : ' Each prostitution, can help one schooless child; become a mistress once, can rescue a hopeless primary school... '
The national flag lowered to half mast... Maybe, this will be the ONLY national flag lowered to half mast because of a GREAT hooker in China ' s history.
After I wrote this, I cried for 2 hours. >From now on, I won ' t discriminate any hooker, because among them there is a Xia. Hope you will forward this mail to all forum, friends, websites. Let all our government officers understand that while they were giving out empty-promises, while they were drinking in the pub, while they were practising dirty politics; someone using her own power had tried to help the poor. Xia must be sadly looking at all of us from above now. Although she was just a hooker, she was purer and more saintly than any of us. In this cold and dirty society, what she gave to the students were the ' Greatest Love ' of mankind.
Xia left this world with unfulfilled wishes. Can we continue her job of bringing more hope to the poors? In this cold winter, why don ' t we share our love and commit ourselves to help these poor children in the third world and support those who try to be Xia in our country? Share our love to PRC, support them more.. we can be saint ourselves.
LOVE YOU ALL...
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