Forty has a hurdle

Chapter 73 Can You Be a Teacher Like This?

Chapter 73 Can You Be a Teacher Like This?
The study life in junior high school is far more intense than that in elementary school, especially in a private school with the highest grades like Qixing.

They arrange a full day for students at school. Except for the few minutes of recess, basically every student can only study hard with books in the classroom.

Some students, even during meals and breaks, carry a book and recite it aloud, giving people the feeling that they are studying like desperately.

Although it is only the last semester of the first year of junior high school, the students of the first year of junior high school have already seen how the seniors of the third year of junior high school study.

Near the end of the period, many junior high school students began to learn from the junior high school seniors and picked up their books.

Recently, Zhao Hongming and Qin Yali have also clearly felt the tension in Zhao Huan's study.

I used to be able to go to bed around eleven o'clock, but now I can't finish my homework until twelve o'clock these days.

Qin Yali felt pain in her eyes when she saw it.

In the mid-term exam of the first year of junior high school, Zhao Huan's ranking was still hovering around the top [-], not going up or down.

Qin Yali persuaded Zhao Huan several times, but Zhao Huan failed to agree to make up lessons.

Finishing homework at twelve o'clock meant that the extra meal Qin Yali had prepared for Zhao Huan could no longer continue.

For this reason, Qin Yali was full of resentment towards the teachers of Qixing Middle School.

Just like tonight, Zhao Huan came home and took out five or six papers, saying that it was homework that had to be done tonight and would be handed in tomorrow.

Seeing this, Qin Yali was furious.

"Do they understand education? How can they assign so much homework in one night? When will this be done!"

Qin Yali pulled her husband into the bedroom and began to curse.

"What can we do? Everyone is doing it. If Huanhuan doesn't do it, he will definitely be criticized by the teacher. Besides, when we entered Qixing, weren't we prepared to endure hardship?
It's still only the first year of junior high school. If it's the third year of junior high school, I'm sure it will be later than this. "

Although Zhao Hongming also felt sorry for the child, since he chose this school, he had to grit his teeth and persevere. He could only comfort his wife.

"Okay, go and peel some fruit and stay with him outside. I'm about to go now, and I'm leaving soon."

Zhao Hongming started to pack his things, ready to go to work the night shift.

How could Qin Yali not know the truth of what her husband said, but she still couldn't accept it when it really fell on her own child.

"Hanzhou No. [-] Middle School, Hanzhou No. [-] Middle School."

She took a few deep breaths, and silently recited Hanzhou No. [-] Middle School several times in her heart, and then suppressed her anger.
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At the end of the whole term, I just passed through this simmering and simmering.

From Qin Yali's point of view, her son worked so hard every day, so his grades should have improved, but things went against his expectations. When the final grades came out, Zhao Huan's grades did not rise but dropped.

From the original 22nd to 36rd, it slipped directly to [-]th.

Now Qin Yali panicked completely.

You know, the total number of people in Zhao Huan's class is only 47.

It is not an exaggeration to say that Zhao Huan's ranking is at the bottom.

At the moment when he knew the results, Zhao Huan himself was silent.

He locked himself in the room for the whole time, Qin Yali and Zhao Hongming didn't call him, they wanted him to reflect on himself.

"Mom, so you can still go to the math cram school you mentioned?"

When it was time to finish eating, Zhao Huan finally came out.

The first sentence he spoke made Qin Yali very happy.

This time in mathematics, Zhao Huan only scored more than 70 points, which was the worst of several subjects.

"Okay! Huanhuan, are you willing to make up lessons?"

Qin Yali confirmed to her son.

"Well, if I can go, I'd like to do some math." Zhao Huan nodded.

The results this time also exceeded his expectations.

Obviously he felt that he could understand all the knowledge the teacher taught in class, but when it came time for the exam, he just couldn't pass it.

His mother also analyzed the test papers with him. Those questions that he did wrong can be solved only by changing his thinking on the basis of his original solution, but he just couldn't think of them during the test.

In his mother's words, although he understood it in class, his foundation was still not solid. He couldn't understand the same question type, just with a different number or a different way of saying it.

This also shows that his mathematical thinking still needs to be improved.

Therefore, Zhao Huan, who was locked in the room for an afternoon, decided to bring up this math result.

"Huanhuan, my mother is very happy that you can propose to make up lessons by yourself, but I want to make it clear to you that you have to cheer up when you go to make up lessons, and you can't just dawdle. Let us see your progress. okay?"

While Qin Yali was happy, she still reminded Zhao Huan.

If you are going to make up lessons with the mentality of being a fool, then you might as well not go, after all, it will cost a lot of money.

"Yes, I know." Zhao Huan nodded.

Just do what you say, and the next day, Qin Yali and Zhao Hongming went to the counseling institution they had consulted before.

But it is a pity that the teachers in that institution have already recruited all students and no longer accept people.

I asked several companies one after another, and it was all the same.

In the end, a teacher from a family agreed to accept Zhao Huan, but this teacher taught a large class, with more than [-] students in a class.

Now Qin Yali is dissatisfied.

Going to the remedial class is aimed at being able to be one-on-one, or one-on-one, four-five-six, and there is no problem. This pair is more than twenty, so what is the difference from being in school.

Disappointed, Qin Yali rejected the remedial class.

After some inquiries, I found a teacher. This teacher only came to Jiangcheng this year. I heard that he started classes in Hanzhou before. He is quite famous. He also worked as a lecturer in a well-known chain tutoring organization for several years.

Now that they are independent and do it by themselves, they avoided the big market in Hanzhou and ran to Jiangcheng to grab students.

Qin Yali heard from friends that the students tutored by this teacher in Hanzhou have greatly improved in the mathematics of the senior high school entrance examination, and they are specialized in studying the types of high school entrance examination questions.

After the couple heard about it, they ran to chat with the teacher and brought Zhao Huan's final math test paper with them.

As expected, the teacher specialized in math tutoring. After reading Zhao Huan's test paper for a few minutes, he pointed out that Zhao Huan's foundation was weak.

This made Qin Yali instantly feel like she had found a bosom friend, and her affection for this teacher greatly increased.

After an analysis, Qin Yali decided to let Zhao Huan follow this teacher Ma to do math.

"Ms. Ma, I don't know when my family, Huanhuan, will be able to come to class, how many students do you have in a class, and how do you charge the fees?"

Qin Yali crackled and asked a lot of questions.

"That's right, parents, as you know, I just came to Jiangcheng, and the number of students I accept is still small. I can't bring many students by myself. I have two classes in the morning and two classes in the afternoon. Each class There are about 6-7 students, and no more than 8 at most.

Let me take a look. There is a vacancy for the class at [-]:[-] am. If your child comes, you can come to this class.

As for the tuition fee, I charge 180 yuan per class, and two classes per day, that is 360 yuan per day.

But I don’t charge in advance here. I will charge for a few days when your child comes to school, and I will pay after all the class hours are tens of thousands. "

Teacher Ma is young, in his thirties, and he speaks clearly and rationally.

"I have arranged classes for this holiday for fifteen days, and we will start the class the day after tomorrow. If you think about it carefully, we can send our children to class the day after tomorrow."

Teacher Ma took out a form with many names densely written on it.

When Mr. Ma introduced the time to Qin Yali, Zhao Hongming silently counted it in his heart.

Good guy, Mr. Ma, there are four classes a day, 8 students in each class, 360 per person.

Hey, the income of this day is more than 1! !
Zhao Hongming finally understood why Mr. Ma had to come out to start the class by himself.

The income of more than 1 a day, these fifteen days, is 15.

This is faster than Q Bank, the key point is that the parents took the initiative to send the money.

Can a teacher still be like this?
 Sorry for not updating for so many days, sorry, sorry.

  
 
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