Su Yiqing looked at the tears flashing in Qiu Shun's eyes. His face, which was not in color with joy and anger, was surprised at this time. He pretended to be calm, and there was some little pride in his voice. "Qiu Shun, how's it? Although my fried chicken chops don't look good, they still taste quite right, right?"

Qiu Shun took another bite while weeping and nodded hard, "well, it tastes good. Mr. Su, try it yourself!"

Su Yiqing glanced at the black things on the plate pushed by Qiu Shun in front of him. In fact, he still had 13 counts of his own cooking, so he didn't want to eat by himself at all.

He solemnly said that he had just eaten, and then asked xiaoruan to say a few words to them, so he went out to work in the clinic in a straight posture.

Therefore, there were no casualties in this breakfast except Qiu Shun!

Qiu Shun felt that the burning bitterness in his mouth could not be removed by brushing his teeth.

When Li Mo'er went to school with Sisi in one hand and xiaoruan in the other, followed by Su Xiaowu and Su Lei, all the 20 children in the school had arrived.

The village head is right. The children in this village are always not taught by teachers, but they are eager to learn.

But Li Mo'er looked at the children in the classroom, who were tall and short, and who were completely uneven, although they sat well.

When she went to the village head's office to get textbooks yesterday, she only saw a set of textbooks for the third grade of primary school.

But these children seem to have graduated from primary school at the age of six to primary school at the age of thirteen or fourteen. Obviously, not all of them are in the third grade.

"Is there a monitor in our class?" Li Mo'er asked.

The neatly seated children were silent, and Li Mo'er's eyes scanned the children again, "didn't you?"

At this time, the oldest looking child raised his hand, stood up shyly and said, "teacher, I am."

Li Mo'er came to him and tried his best to minimize the serious military aura on his body. He asked in a very gentle tone when facing xiaoruan: "what's your name?"

"Teacher, my name is SUN Hao." The big boy who has reached the voice change period, seeing Li Mo'er walking to his side, lowered his head more embarrassed and whispered.

"These students in our class now used to have classes together?" Li Mo'er asked softly and patiently.

"No." Although SUN Hao lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Li Mo'er, he replied clearly and simply: "we used to have six grades. In addition to the students who didn't have the right age in three grades, there were three grades.

Teachers used to teach us three grades separately. One grade has a regular class, and the other two grades sit in the back row to do their homework, study by themselves or have physical education on the playground.

It was after a teacher came last year and thought it was too troublesome to teach us separately that he integrated us all into one class of one grade. "

When Li Mo'er thought of what the village head said yesterday that all the teachers who came here were to mix their qualifications, he was inevitably angry.

She originally thought that those teachers who came to support teaching, even if they came to mix qualifications and reputation, should at least try their best to teach the children when they stayed here.

But now

I don't know which shit teacher messed up so much that he mixed all the children of different grades in one class.

And later, in order to save trouble, no one came back from work to teach again.

Li Mo'er tried his best to suppress his temper, went back to the podium, recovered his pleasant appearance, and said, "today is our first class. Now please make a self introduction, and then we will divide the classes again."

When the children in the classroom heard this, they all looked up at Li Mo'er in surprise.

Especially SUN Hao, who just kept his head down and didn't dare to look up at Li Mo'er, even asked excitedly, "teacher, do we really want to divide classes again?"

"Of course, you have different ages and different learning progress. How do you study in a class?"

Li Mo'er's voice fell, and SUN Hao raised his hand more excitedly. "Teacher, I'm in the sixth grade. My father said that as long as I can be admitted to the junior middle school without paying tuition fees in the county, he will send me to the junior middle school in the county."

Li Mo'er was puzzled at the beginning. Now there is no need to take the exam or pay the tuition fees in compulsory education junior middle school. Why does SUN Hao say he has to pay the tuition fees for the exam.

But soon, she reacted.

SUN Hao is talking about a private middle school in Renyi county. In order to compete for a good source of students, the private middle school gives the preferential policy that the previous 200 students who entered the school without paying any tuition and miscellaneous fees can also receive hundreds of yuan per month.

Li Mo'er looked at SUN Hao's excited look, so SUN Hao should have gone to junior high school and was still going to test the top 200 of the private middle school. However, because he met an unscrupulous teacher without teacher ethics, he was forced to come back and start studying in grade two?

At this time, Li Mo'er had neglected to let the children introduce themselves. He directly picked up the chalk and wrote "one, two, three, four, five, six" on the blackboard, and then asked, "which students are in grade six?"

There are five people in grade six, including SUN Hao.

No one in fifth grade.

Six in grade four and seven in grade three.

Taohua, Xiaolian and the children who played with Su Xiaowu and xiaoruan yesterday are in grade 4 and grade 3.

There was no one in second grade.

There are three freshmen in grade one who have just started school this year.

After Li Mo'er re divided the classes, he tested the homework of children in each grade. Except that the knowledge learned by the seven children who were in grade two last year and promoted to grade three this year was matched with the teaching materials.

The children who should be in the fourth grade have only learned the knowledge of the third grade.

The five children who should be in the sixth grade have only learned the knowledge of the fifth grade, and they have not learned the knowledge of the sixth grade, not to mention that these five children want to test the top 200 private middle schools like sun Hao.

The entrance examination organized by the private middle school itself gives questions that are beyond the outline for primary school students. Where is there such a good test?

But Li Mo'er looked at the five children, and the five innocent eyes were shining with the light of hope.

Obviously, her reclassification gave the children a new hope.

She really couldn't bear to extinguish the hope she had lit herself.

After she thought about it, her eyes fell on xiaoruan and Su Lei.

If Xiao Ruan and Su Lei were teachers to teach the other three grades of children and supplement their previous knowledge, and then she concentrated on preparing the five children in Grade 6 for the private middle school, the children might have the opportunity to pass the exam.

Xiaoruan receives sister Mo'er's small eyes, quietly pulls brother La Sulei, and then the small head points to sister Mo'er with great firmness.

She is still familiar with being a little teacher, and she feels a good sense of experience.

So she didn't ask for Su Lei's advice, so she pressed his small head with her small hand and asked him to nod.

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