The reborn me has no pattern

Chapter 279 Quality Education On Annual Salary

This year's summer vacation in elementary and middle schools, various interest groups and interest classes are quite lively, but the most popular one is "Wujiadai Elementary School" which has become a hit.

One first prize, one second prize, and three third prizes in the mathematics competition directly suppressed the official primary school and the experimental primary school.

Except for "Wujiadai Primary School", the best is the third prize.

The gap in the training of famous teachers is vividly reflected.

According to the agreement, the Municipal Bureau of Education's commendation followed the trend, and the report was directly published in the Education Bureau's publications. The photo of Zhang Ranliang's child holding the certificate in both hands was more photogenic than his uncle's.

"It's really an old egg, you little boy."

"Let's be so-so."

Zhang Haonan took Zhang Ranliang and... and other children to "Katyusha" for a rubbing meal, and Xia Junliang took his raised son out for a walk by the way. The high-intensity mental pressure caused the little brother to slump for a while.

Looking at this young man, Zhang Haonan patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Don't worry about what your father said, just do your duty in your studies. Can you compare with each other every day? He wants to hope that his son will become a dragon, why not Do you want to be the mayor yourself? Are you right?"

The 11-year-old Xia Yu was overjoyed: "Ada is right!"

"Come on, hurry up and eat 'French Fries Tornado', and get you a 'Golden AK' later."

"it is good!"

Xia Junliang was speechless for a moment. He looked at Zhang Ranliang, who was slowly drinking the "Hail" series of cold drinks, and then at his son Xia Yu, who was obsessed with showing off French fries. Except for the same gender, the rest probably had different species.

"Mr. Xia, don't be like this. They are all educated. They are compared with others for no reason, and they don't ask the child if he wants to be compared. There are many ways to persuade him to make progress. Let him go to the field to pick rice ears for half a month. It's better than this."

"..."

Although it was not pleasant, Zhang Haonan was right.

Even if you make a mistake and get beaten up, it is better than suddenly comparing yourself with others for no reason, and it has nothing to do with self-esteem.

Instead, it will make the children feel that I didn't do anything, why should I do this extra, and it has nothing to do with me.

Xia Junliang didn't become the principal of No. [-] Middle School from birth, and Zhang Haonan didn't catch fish and shrimp at the age of three. They were both teenagers, and they all went through the same mental journey.

It’s not impossible to lift the umbrella after being exposed to rain, but it’s better to lift the umbrella of other people’s children. At least if your own child is not good enough, you can also pull the umbrella of other people’s family to the same level...

"I'm in a hurry. Some of the children of my old classmates already know two or three foreign languages."

"Then you can't blame Xiao Yu, you don't pay for private tutoring yourself, so why do you blame Xiao Yu for not being able to speak two or three foreign languages? It's not that you, an old man, are incompetent."

"..."

After Zhang Haonan's rant, Xia Junliang just shut up, not wanting to talk nonsense with this kid.

And Xia Yu was very happy to hear, "Brother Haonan" is really too cute!
old egg!

Extravagant cover!

Zhang Haonan didn't intend to let Xia Junliang go, and continued: "Look at Liangliang, can he win the first prize by himself? I hired a famous teacher from Chongzhou with an annual salary of 15! When he enters junior high school, he will still have an annual salary of 20." A famous teacher is waiting for him! When he enters high school, there will be a famous teacher with an annual salary of [-] yuan. If you want your son to become a dragon, Mr. Xia, you don’t spend a dime and don’t invest any money. It’s all up to the child to work hard to become a Super Saiyan.”

"..."

Xia Junliang was completely autistic. Although he felt that he couldn't hold back his face, Zhang Haonan's output really made him jump out of the misunderstanding in an instant.

"I asked Xiaoyu to transfer to Wujiadai, how about it?"

"Welcome with both hands. It's no problem to enter the semi-finals in April next year. Work harder to win the third prize. After that, you will be promoted to junior high school and enter the experimental middle school."

With Xia Junliang's relationship, there is no need to consider which middle school to arrange for his son to enter, but if his son enters on his own ability, that is another matter.

It's not okay for him to hire a famous teacher with his own money, but Boss Zhang is arrogant, and that boss is awesome.

To tell the truth, Boss Zhang also came out of No. [-] Middle School. He is the principal of No. [-] Middle School.

In fact, it is useless for ordinary families to win the first prize in the Hua Cup. There is no follow-up training and environment selection, and in the end they will follow the same steps as normal students.

But if the family is exposed to different levels, this thing can be an important part of a child's rich resume.

Then you can participate in all kinds of school interviews that ordinary families can't imagine or think of.

The information gap is surprisingly large at this time, but with Zhang Haonan here, the children in Wujiadai have at least grown in the world ahead of time, and of course, their parents are also included.

Xia Junliang would never be uninformed. He made this decision now, purely to let his son establish a good relationship with Zhang Haonan.

If you don't study well in the future, you don't have to worry about having no place to hang out.

At the end of July, the good news of "Wujiadai Primary School" was sent to all junior high schools and primary schools in the city. It was summer vacation, and most of the teachers and students didn't know about it, but the principals had the news.

In certain circles, Zhang Ranliang let his primary school alma mater set up a stick in Shacheng.

Then recruit teachers, or start some school-specific activities, this is something that can be used to talk about things.

At the same time, Tian Bannong was not idle. When it was time to publicize his achievements, he was unequivocal. When he went to a meeting in Gusu, he talked nonsense about "quality education" for 10 minutes, and Zhang Ranliang became the result of Shacheng's modern quality education.

After all, Zhang Ranliang has a rural household registration, and Wujiadai Primary School is a village-run primary school. This is a fact.

Facts aside...it's also true.

As the first important honor of the village primary school, the village head Wu Renjuan also specially came to give a 1000 yuan "scholarship". After the village department held a meeting to study, it was unanimously approved by a show of hands.

So it was like the chirping of cicadas in summer caused tinnitus. Such a small episode made the dilapidated Wujiadai Primary School in the impression of the surrounding villages instantly a representative of outstanding people.

In short, this summer, this summer vacation, when it comes to Shacheng Niupi Primary School, it is true that the old urban experimental primary schools or central primary schools in various towns are still mentioned, but "Wujiadai Primary School" has been listed among them, because this primary school can have Five winners, one of which is still the first prize.

Like winning the lottery, people talk about it.

Xia Junliang knew Zhang Haonan's operation. When Wujiadai Primary School had a "brand", the employees' children of "Shacheng Food" and all the companies and factories under Zhang Haonan's name would not dislike the village school or feel ashamed when they came to study here. share.

If there is no problem with the source of students, the quality of the faculty, and the hardware, and if it can produce results, then this is a good school.

It's perfectly fine to let my son Xia Yu go to the fourth, fifth and sixth grades.

Moreover, Zhang Haonan specially invited the famous teacher who sniped the trophies and medals, saying that it might be a bit crazy to let Xia Yu get the third prize, but he still has a lot of confidence. At this time, he can build super self-confidence in learning, which will only benefit and not harm the future.

"Xiao Yu, how about going to the same school as Liangliang and the others next semester? It's also fun to go to Wujiadai. I built a small playground, and the bumper cars will be ready to run next month after debugging."

"Okay!"

Xia Yu looked ecstatic, then gnawed on the grilled wings and asked, "Can I win the third prize like them?"

"Ok?"

Xia Junliang, who originally just wanted to eat in silence, was stunned for a moment when he heard his son's question, and looked at Xia Yu. He saw the boy looked at Zhang Ranliang and the children with envy. In his eyes, these were "smart children". Children", unlike him, they can win prizes, come to "Katyusha" to eat "tornado" set meal because they are good, this is a reward.

"To win the award, you need to train. If you are really interested, Xiaoyu, then come over and have a class with Liangliang next month. This is like running. How can you run fast without training?"

Zhang Haonan remained calm, and then continued, "If you ask Liangliang, they will know that as long as you do well in the exam, you can win prizes, not to mention four-wheel drive vehicles, you can just get the 'Golden AK'."

"Oh~~"

Looking at Xia Yu's envious eyes, although his father, Comrade Xia Junliang, felt a little embarrassed, he thought to himself that there was no need for another Xia Xue or Xia Binghai after all.

(End of this chapter)