My Lady Fairy
Chapter 649
when he arrived at the foot of the mountain, Meng Ping had already been waiting at the shop. Xiongjijiu recognized him. Although the son of the former teacher Meng on the mountain had only been here once before - the time when he received the body of teacher Meng down the mountain, everyone remembered that he was out of control and shouting.
After greeting, the car stayed in the shop, and Yang Guo took Meng Ping up the mountain. Meng Ping is a scholar's character, scholar's physique, walking up the mountain empty handed, he actually stopped breathlessly all the way to rest three times.
Qiqi secretly asked her father curiously, "Baba, why is uncle Xiong so tired? Qiqi is not tired even when she goes down the mountain!"
When going up the mountain, Yang Guo held Qiqi in his arms and didn't let her climb up again. It was Yang Guo who wanted to be in a hurry, but it was Meng Ping who slowed everyone down.
Qiqi's voice was very low, almost lying in his father's ear, but Yang Guo just stood in the wind, and the breeze blew, and the voice was heard by Meng Ping. He would not lose his temper with the child, smiled, and Meng Ping shook his head and said, "I'm old, I can't help it."
Yang Guo rolled his eyes and said in his heart, "obviously, he doesn't exercise. People in their 40s and under 50s say they're old, excuses!"
Anyway, at noon, Meng Ping also arrived at xiongjiazhai. He wasn't picky when eating. Although the rich and noble life has passed for a long time, he still didn't forget his original intention.
"This is the school. Now we plan to repair it again, install safer circuits and improve anti-theft measures." Xiongkehu was not interested in taking Meng Ping for a stroll. Yang Guo led Meng Ping to the front of the school and pointed to the busy construction site and said to Meng Ping.
Once before, Meng Ping hated this place where his father fell to the ground, but now looking back, he felt more and more sad. After all, this is the Miaozhai school that my father has struggled for decades! Even if he retires, even if he lies in the hospital bed, he is haunted by the place.
Now, things are different from people. No, the old school has also been torn down several walls, ready to start again. Maybe the next time I come again, I will be a different look! Meng Ping said slightly sour, "don't delay the children's study if you are so troubled!"
Yang Guo said with a smile, "no, the project is expected to be completed in about ten days."
"Take me to see what distance education you said!" Meng Ping, afraid of seeing things and missing people, waved and said.
Although it was tested at Xiong Jiwu's house before, and the equipment was still placed in the stilted building, Yang Guo went to the ancestral hall first, because Feilong and others were all there, he had to find someone to help debug the equipment.
"Raise it a little! Yes, it's almost this height!" As soon as he walked in, Yang Guo heard Cai Simin's screams. When he walked in, he found that he was directing several vigorous Miao women to help hang the projector.
"What are you doing?" Yang Guo asked strangely, "why do you install a projector now? Don't you wait until the school is built? Besides, you have made the ancestral hall of others a mess. Don't touch any plaque. Be careful that my master chases you with a knife!"
Fat Dragon was holding the ladder beside him. He turned his head and said with a smile, "we can't wait for the school. Let's try one here first."
"Isn't home very good? Why do you have to choose ancestral halls?" Yang Guo asked.
"It's a big place, isn't it?" Feilong laughed, "I looked at it. At least 50 or 60 computers can be placed horizontally and vertically, and all debugging can be completed in two days! There is no need to wait for the school to repair."
"Uncle Xiong agreed!" Cai Simin added nearby. Uncle Xiong refers to Xiong kehu.
Since the master had no opinion, Yang Guo didn't say anything. Because there are all kinds of wires in series here, Yang Guo worried about Qiqi running around and having problems, so he took Qiqi out and asked Xiong Xiaolin to take her back to take a nap.
"I remember you told me that you have no teachers for distance education?" Meng Ping frowned and asked. It was too messy inside. He stood outside the ancestral hall with Yang Guo to talk, and also played a guest role as the door god, stopping the peeping steps of those naughty boys.
"Of course, there must be a teacher. How can we do without a teacher?" Yang Guo laughed and said, "it's just different from traditional education. Instead of standing here, our teachers teach children in big cities hundreds of kilometers away through cameras and networks."
"The advantage is that we can call on more people to participate. I plan to make it a public welfare activity." Yang Guo opened the chatterbox and was ready to talk about his ideas.
But Meng Ping didn't give face at all and directly interrupted, "I remember are you a professor or a college student?"
Yang Guo said honestly, "I'm not a professor. Now I'm a teaching assistant in the school. I'm in graduate school."
"So your idea is wrong!" Meng Ping shook his head and said impolitely, "how can you apply the concept of university education to primary school children?"
"College is herding education. Those students have a certain self-control ability. Don't worry about them. They can learn by themselves. But primary school students are little sheep and don't understand anything. If you herd sheep without a sheep watching at all times, they will be willing to learn by themselves?" Meng Ping said, "by sheep, I mean teachers!"
Meng Ping talked more and more vigorously. He summarized his previous teaching experience, giving examples and reasoning, trying to persuade Yang Guo.
"Look, if you don't stare at a junior high school student all the time, he dares to climb over the wall and go online in the middle of the night. The self-control of a primary school student is weaker. If you put the computer in front of him, do you think he will listen to your class?" Meng Ping's tone was a little bitter.
"Don't think that if you college students can tell two good stories, play some good movies and play some fancy slides, it's called class! It's not called class, it's called misleading children, you know?" When Meng Ping talked about excitement, he never cared whether he said something too direct and easy to hurt people.
Fortunately, Yang Guo had a good temper. Yang Guo had a chance to interrupt when he was panting. He laughed and said, "don't get excited, uncle Meng! Of course, the distance education I want to do is not just playing movies. Education must be dominated by imparting knowledge. Then, I have considered the problems you said."
"I think it has to be divided into two questions." Yang Guo stretched out two fingers, "one is the driving force of learning, and the other is the management of students. As long as these two points are done well, I believe that even distance education can play a role not inferior to face-to-face class!"
After greeting, the car stayed in the shop, and Yang Guo took Meng Ping up the mountain. Meng Ping is a scholar's character, scholar's physique, walking up the mountain empty handed, he actually stopped breathlessly all the way to rest three times.
Qiqi secretly asked her father curiously, "Baba, why is uncle Xiong so tired? Qiqi is not tired even when she goes down the mountain!"
When going up the mountain, Yang Guo held Qiqi in his arms and didn't let her climb up again. It was Yang Guo who wanted to be in a hurry, but it was Meng Ping who slowed everyone down.
Qiqi's voice was very low, almost lying in his father's ear, but Yang Guo just stood in the wind, and the breeze blew, and the voice was heard by Meng Ping. He would not lose his temper with the child, smiled, and Meng Ping shook his head and said, "I'm old, I can't help it."
Yang Guo rolled his eyes and said in his heart, "obviously, he doesn't exercise. People in their 40s and under 50s say they're old, excuses!"
Anyway, at noon, Meng Ping also arrived at xiongjiazhai. He wasn't picky when eating. Although the rich and noble life has passed for a long time, he still didn't forget his original intention.
"This is the school. Now we plan to repair it again, install safer circuits and improve anti-theft measures." Xiongkehu was not interested in taking Meng Ping for a stroll. Yang Guo led Meng Ping to the front of the school and pointed to the busy construction site and said to Meng Ping.
Once before, Meng Ping hated this place where his father fell to the ground, but now looking back, he felt more and more sad. After all, this is the Miaozhai school that my father has struggled for decades! Even if he retires, even if he lies in the hospital bed, he is haunted by the place.
Now, things are different from people. No, the old school has also been torn down several walls, ready to start again. Maybe the next time I come again, I will be a different look! Meng Ping said slightly sour, "don't delay the children's study if you are so troubled!"
Yang Guo said with a smile, "no, the project is expected to be completed in about ten days."
"Take me to see what distance education you said!" Meng Ping, afraid of seeing things and missing people, waved and said.
Although it was tested at Xiong Jiwu's house before, and the equipment was still placed in the stilted building, Yang Guo went to the ancestral hall first, because Feilong and others were all there, he had to find someone to help debug the equipment.
"Raise it a little! Yes, it's almost this height!" As soon as he walked in, Yang Guo heard Cai Simin's screams. When he walked in, he found that he was directing several vigorous Miao women to help hang the projector.
"What are you doing?" Yang Guo asked strangely, "why do you install a projector now? Don't you wait until the school is built? Besides, you have made the ancestral hall of others a mess. Don't touch any plaque. Be careful that my master chases you with a knife!"
Fat Dragon was holding the ladder beside him. He turned his head and said with a smile, "we can't wait for the school. Let's try one here first."
"Isn't home very good? Why do you have to choose ancestral halls?" Yang Guo asked.
"It's a big place, isn't it?" Feilong laughed, "I looked at it. At least 50 or 60 computers can be placed horizontally and vertically, and all debugging can be completed in two days! There is no need to wait for the school to repair."
"Uncle Xiong agreed!" Cai Simin added nearby. Uncle Xiong refers to Xiong kehu.
Since the master had no opinion, Yang Guo didn't say anything. Because there are all kinds of wires in series here, Yang Guo worried about Qiqi running around and having problems, so he took Qiqi out and asked Xiong Xiaolin to take her back to take a nap.
"I remember you told me that you have no teachers for distance education?" Meng Ping frowned and asked. It was too messy inside. He stood outside the ancestral hall with Yang Guo to talk, and also played a guest role as the door god, stopping the peeping steps of those naughty boys.
"Of course, there must be a teacher. How can we do without a teacher?" Yang Guo laughed and said, "it's just different from traditional education. Instead of standing here, our teachers teach children in big cities hundreds of kilometers away through cameras and networks."
"The advantage is that we can call on more people to participate. I plan to make it a public welfare activity." Yang Guo opened the chatterbox and was ready to talk about his ideas.
But Meng Ping didn't give face at all and directly interrupted, "I remember are you a professor or a college student?"
Yang Guo said honestly, "I'm not a professor. Now I'm a teaching assistant in the school. I'm in graduate school."
"So your idea is wrong!" Meng Ping shook his head and said impolitely, "how can you apply the concept of university education to primary school children?"
"College is herding education. Those students have a certain self-control ability. Don't worry about them. They can learn by themselves. But primary school students are little sheep and don't understand anything. If you herd sheep without a sheep watching at all times, they will be willing to learn by themselves?" Meng Ping said, "by sheep, I mean teachers!"
Meng Ping talked more and more vigorously. He summarized his previous teaching experience, giving examples and reasoning, trying to persuade Yang Guo.
"Look, if you don't stare at a junior high school student all the time, he dares to climb over the wall and go online in the middle of the night. The self-control of a primary school student is weaker. If you put the computer in front of him, do you think he will listen to your class?" Meng Ping's tone was a little bitter.
"Don't think that if you college students can tell two good stories, play some good movies and play some fancy slides, it's called class! It's not called class, it's called misleading children, you know?" When Meng Ping talked about excitement, he never cared whether he said something too direct and easy to hurt people.
Fortunately, Yang Guo had a good temper. Yang Guo had a chance to interrupt when he was panting. He laughed and said, "don't get excited, uncle Meng! Of course, the distance education I want to do is not just playing movies. Education must be dominated by imparting knowledge. Then, I have considered the problems you said."
"I think it has to be divided into two questions." Yang Guo stretched out two fingers, "one is the driving force of learning, and the other is the management of students. As long as these two points are done well, I believe that even distance education can play a role not inferior to face-to-face class!"
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