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Chapter 82 Where Are My English Books?
Wu Dapeng was right after thinking about it. Huang Zhisheng originally had a problem with Li Kuailai, but he still asked Li Kuailai to do the town's education report courseware. It can be seen that Li Kuailai has a few brushes.

No, it's not that Li Kuailai is capable, but his friend is capable... Thinking of this, Wu Dapeng felt a little better.

If Li Kuailai is even more powerful than himself, how can this make him a leader?
"Come quickly, Li, don't lie to me. How can you ask for 500 yuan for the best courseware? Me, I'll give you 300 yuan, which is not bad."

Wu Dapeng originally wanted to halve the price to two hundred and five, but he thought that two hundred and five would not sound good, so he said three hundred.

"Well, well, who told you to be my leader, three hundred is three hundred." Li Kuailai stretched out his right hand.

Wu Dapeng was stunned: "What are you going to do?"

"Give me another 100 yuan, do you want to be ridiculed by other teachers? They say that your leader got the job through the backdoor?" Li Kuailai asked.

Wu Dapeng was so stimulated that he was beaten like a chicken blood, and immediately took out 100 yuan: "You make me the best courseware."

"That's for sure." Li Kuailai collected the money, raised his head and walked upstairs, without saying a word to Wu Dapeng.

"Come quickly, Li, when will you make the courseware for me?" Wu Dapeng felt a little wrong.

"You just need to give me the materials." Anyway, there are still some courseware under pressure, so Li is in no hurry to come soon.

In the classroom of Class [-] of the second grade of junior high school, Peng Anshen led the reading on the podium, but the voice was still a bit low.

Li Kuailai didn't say anything, just stood at the back door and watched.

When Peng Anshen saw Li coming soon, he became bolder and read louder.

Ma Zhifeng actually slept half prone on the desk. Ma Zhidong found Li Kuai coming over and pushed him with his hand. "Brother Feng, Teacher Li is here."

"I'm so sleepy." Ma Zhifeng raised his head, eyes sleepy.

"I've already blamed you for always going to Internet cafes to play games." Ma Zhidong complained.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Ma Zhifeng was taken aback.

If others find out that Internet cafes are still open secretly, there will definitely be big troubles, and the network administrators will not let them go.

Because Ma Zhifeng regarded Ma Zhidong as his brother, so he secretly told him.

Fortunately, it's late reading and everyone reads English, so Li Kuailai probably didn't hear it.

Ma Zhifeng took out the Chinese language document and looked at it pretendingly.

"Now study English." Seeing that Ma Zhifeng had taken the wrong book, Ma Zhidong hurriedly reminded him.

"This Peng Anshen is really real. The Chinese teacher is here, so I have to read Chinese anyway, so please flatter me." Ma Zhifeng looked in the drawer, but he didn't find his English book.

"Zhidong, have you seen my English book?" Ma Zhifeng was surprised.

Ma Zhidong whispered: "Brother Feng, have you forgotten? You went to the bathroom with the rest of us in the morning. No one had toilet paper, so you used your English book."

Only then did Ma Zhifeng remember that he still had half of his English books on the brick shelf in the toilet, and he wanted to just tear up the paper there next time he went to the toilet.

"Then give me your English book." Ma Zhifeng snatched the English book from Ma Zhidong's hand.

Li Kuailai was already looking at him just now. If he doesn't read English, he will probably be criticized again.

"Brother Feng, I only have one English book." Ma Zhidong was anxious.If he does not read English, he will also be criticized.

"Then let's watch together." Ma Zhifeng was helpless.

Anyway, he doesn't speak English now, he doesn't have English books, and Li Kuailai won't say anything about him.

After the evening class, Li Kuailai called a few more students out to encourage and praise them.

Because class [-] of the second year of junior high school is not only the two excellent students, Chen Xueling and Peng Anshen, after Li Kuailai's "forced" education, some students have improved their grades after studying hard.

Li Kuailai is to encourage this group of students, including Zhu Cheng.

Zhu Chenglie used to follow Ma Zhifeng all the time, but after being pressured to do his homework, he could actually listen to what the teacher said in class, and he would do his homework without copying others.

In this way, Zhu Chenglie's homework has changed from not handing in to 60 points, which is a great improvement.

"Chenglie, I went to your house that night and told your parents that as long as you work harder, you will definitely be able to study well." Li Kuailai encouraged.

Zhu Chenglie had a smile on his face, just as Li Kuailai said, Li Kuailai visited his house that night and praised him, which surprised his parents.

Because in the eyes of his parents, he just has no intention of going to school, and he is doing nothing in class.If the teacher does not come to complain, the parents will be Amitabha.

Unexpectedly, Li Kuailai would praise him for his little progress, which made him very happy.

Even on Saturdays and Sundays, Zhu Chenglie did not go to the river to catch fish with his village partners, but kept studying, and his homework was better than before.

"Mr. Li, thank you for looking up to me. I will definitely work hard." Zhu Chenglie said gratefully.

"Also, you are already 15 years old, and you know what you should do and what you shouldn't do. You can play when you have time, but you can't play too much. After all, you haven't finished your homework, right?" Li Come and persuade.

"Well, I see, I will play less with Brother Feng in the future."

Zhu Chenglie nodded, "My dad said that I followed Brother Feng in the first grade of junior high school, which is why my grades are so poor."

Li Kuailai smiled and said, "I'm not saying that Ma Zhifeng is bad, but it's even worse if everyone hangs out all the time, doesn't study, doesn't do homework, and even violates discipline."

"I will definitely pay attention in the future." Zhu Chenglie nodded solemnly.

Li Kuai came to let Zhu Chenglie go back to the classroom, feeling a little sighed in his heart.

In fact, among the few students he called out this time, Zhu Chenglie made the least progress.

But sometimes what a student needs most is encouragement and education. When he makes a mistake, narrow down his mistake and criticize less, let him find out the existence of the problem and correct it.

If you find a student's strengths or progress, you must enlarge these, so that the student feels that his progress is obvious, which makes him happy and more motivated to make progress.

Now Zhu Chenglie is like this, with only a small improvement, but after being magnified by him, he is very happy and energetic.

Zhu Chenglie's parents called him last night and said that Zhu Chenglie had been studying at home during the two days off.

This is progress, a remarkable kind of progress.

Of course, Li Kuailai also knows that there are 52 students in the class, not everyone is good at studying.

He can only make them like learning as much as possible. If he can't change it, he has no choice.After all, these are rural students, so it's not bad to be able to observe discipline.

Just when Li Kuailai wanted to go back to the dormitory to make courseware, Wei Xiuqin ran out. "Mr. Li, I have something to report to you."

"What's the matter?" Li quickly stopped.

"I heard Ma Zhifeng tell Ma Zhidong today that he played games in the Internet cafe at noon and afternoon." Wei Xiuqin reported.

(End of this chapter)