Ma Zhongguo, who entered the classroom mode and became a student, like other students, appeared two small dots and a status bar on the top of his head, but the difference was that Ma Zhongguo also appeared a progress bar for improving his English teaching ability.

【Ma Zhongguo】

Primary School English Teaching Ability: D>> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> &

Junior High School English Teaching Ability: E>> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >> >>

"Okay, students, because of the arrival of new students, we will talk about it again this morning, and you have the right to review the old and learn the new. Lin Ping took the trouble to speak the 26 English letters and their phonetic transcriptions again.

"First of all, let's get to know the vowel letters in these 26 English letters, there are five vowel letters, they are a, e, i, o, u......" Lin Ping began the most basic teaching of English on the podium.

"Teacher!"

While he was talking, a student below suddenly interrupted Lin Ping's lecture.

"Teacher, there's someone out there!"

Several students pointed out the door.

Lin Ping looked out of the door, and sure enough, there was a middle-aged man standing outside the door and probing his brain into the classroom, he was too involved in the lecture just now and didn't see it at all.

"You guys, you don't take class seriously. Lin Ping said to the students with a smile, and then walked to the door, "Hello, who are you looking for?"

At this time, Lin Ping found that the middle-aged man was followed by a little boy.

The middle-aged man smiled innocently, then stretched out his hand, then retracted his hand to wipe it on his clothes, and then stretched out to shake hands with Lin Ping.

Lin Ping also politely stretched out his hand and shook it with the middle-aged man's hand, the middle-aged man held Lin Ping's hand tightly with both hands, the force on his hand was a little big, and Lin Ping's hand was slightly painful.

"Hello, teacher, hello, I am Wang Yige's father. ”

"Oh, then this is Wang Yige, right?" Lin Ping looked at the little boy on the side, this little boy was very delicate, probably because he had been to the city with his parents, he was dressed relatively clean and fashionable, unlike other children in the mountains.

【Wang Yige】

Introduction: The sixth-grade student of the rural primary school in the mountainous area of Kushan is extremely introverted, does not like to talk, especially likes to think, likes ancient poetry, and seems to have an extremely good mathematical talent.

Grade: 6th grade

Talents: Mathematics

Other (to be unlocked)

Learning talent: A level (Note: Outstanding talent students appear, this student has good mathematical talent, please cultivate it in a targeted manner.) ）

Current level of study effort: grade C

Current emotional value: 60/100. (The higher the emotional value, the more love for learning and respect for teachers, and the emotional value below 60 will cause boredom, skipping class, and declining grades)

Ability of various subjects: (can be improved through in-class learning, extracurricular reading, outreach activities, tutoring and learning, etc., which will determine the floating range of students' grades, the higher the ability, the better the grades)

Language: A

Mathematics: A

English: D

Ideological Character: C

Natural Sciences: C

Future Vision: Ununlocked (Knowing the student's ideal through conversation and exchange, the student's success in realizing his or her dreams in the future will give great feedback to the school and you)

Friendliness to you: 30/100.

Lin Ping's eyes lit up when he looked at this Wang Yige, this Wang Yige is the only child with his own talent among the ten children at present, such an excellent horse, if it weren't for Lin Ping seeing his attributes, he might have been buried.

Lin Ping was full of interest in this Wang Yige, and had an excellent talent for mathematics, so how good could it be? Lin Ping was a little impatient.

"Quick, call the teacher!" Wang Yige's father tugged at Wang Yige's clothes.

Wang Yige hid behind his father timidly, clutching his father's clothes, looking at Lin Ping curiously and evasively.

It didn't look like a 12-year-old sixth-grader at all, but like a five- or six-year-old child.

"Look at you, kid, call the teacher well. Seeing that his son didn't speak, Wang Yige's father was anxious and slapped Wang Yige.

Wang Yige leaned closer to his father, and then said timidly: "Old ...... Hello teacher. ”

At this time, Ma Zhongguo also heard the conversation between the two and walked out of the classroom.

Wang Yige's father greeted Ma Zhongguo with a smile: "Teacher Ma, you are also here, Yige, say hello to your Teacher Ma." ”

Wang Yige glanced up at Ma Zhongguo, then lowered his head and whispered, "Ma...... Hello Mr. Ma. ”

Ma Zhongguo nodded: "You guys came back from the city?"

Wang Yige's father smiled innocently: "Yes, the one who worked in the city did some work, and when he was done, the foreman took a vacation and came back for two days." I just heard from the people in the village that a new college student came to our school to teach the children, so I brought my baby over to have a look. ”

"Wang Yige, you're back!"

Several children in the classroom also ran out curiously to see what was going on, and they all greeted Wang Yige positively after seeing him.

As soon as Wang Yige saw these little friends of his, his eyes immediately lit up, and then he tugged on his father's clothes.

Lin Ping could see that Wang Yige obviously wanted to stay with his friends, so he said, "Let the child enter the classroom first, it's not convenient for us adults to talk to him." ”

Wang Yige's father nodded, and then touched his son's head: "Go, you go to the classroom first." ”

"Hmm. Wang Yige nodded, and then ran into the classroom.

"Don't stand here, let's go sit over there and talk. Ma Zhongguo beckoned Lin Ping and Wang Yige's father to leave the classroom door and go to the other side.

The three big men sat down and started chatting.

Wang Yige's father took out a pack of cigarettes from his jacket pocket and smiled awkwardly: "I don't know this teacher's surname?"

"Your surname is Lin, and your single name is a flat character. Lin Ping smiled.

"Oh, hello Teacher Lin, how good is Teacher Lin, do you smoke?" Wang Yige's father stuffed the cigarette in front of Lin Ping's eyes.

"Sorry, no smoking. Lin Ping gently shook his hand to refuse.

"It's good not to smoke, it's good not to smoke. Wang Yige's father was talking to himself while handing the cigarette to Ma Zhongguo.

Ma Zhongguo did not refuse, so the two big men formed a corner and sandwiched Lin Ping and began to swallow the clouds and spit out the fog.

"What, are you going to let your child go back to school?" asked Ma Zhongguo.

"Alas," Wang Yige's father sighed as he took a puff of cigarette, "After going to the city for so many days, I can understand that our children from poor families still have to study if they want to turn over and no longer live a poor life." ”

"Yes. Lin Ping nodded in agreement with him.

"Otherwise, what can the child do, can't he move bricks on the construction site like me in the future, right?" Wang Yige's father lowered his head and said embarrassedly, "To be honest, his mother and I originally wanted Yige to find a school in the city, and you two should not take it to heart, after all, the education in the city is also better......

Lin Ping smiled: "Yes, the education in the city is indeed very good, much better than here, understandable." ”

Although Wang Yiping's words were a little contemptuous of Lin Ping and Teacher Ma, what they said was indeed the truth, and Lin Ping didn't care at all.

Even if there is a Lin Ping in this Kushan Mountain Rural Primary School, the education gap is still very large, unless there are two more Lin Pings.

"My mother and I work hard to save money and want our children to go to a good school in the city......," Wang Yige's father's tone was quite disappointed.

"But why did you come back again?" Ma Zhongguo asked, "Seriously, that kid in your family is very smart, and it's a good thing to be able to go to school in the city, not buryed." ”

Wang Yige's father spat out a cigarette: "Some schools don't charge for their hukou because they don't think they are in the school district, and some of them want to take a large amount of money for borrowing money, but my mother and I are incompetent and can't get it." ”

Ten years ago, the difficulty of migrant workers in going to school was a major problem for migrant workers who went to the city to work, and they all wanted their children to receive a good education, but they had no choice but to find enough educational resources for their children because the city's educational resources were also fixed and scarce.

Lin Ping and Ma Zhongguo glanced at each other helplessly.

Suddenly, Wang Yige's father suddenly knelt in front of Lin Ping.

Lin Ping was taken aback: "What are you doing here?"

"Teacher Lin, you are a college student from the city, you know the importance of going to school for children, especially for these children in the mountains, my baby is smart, he is really smart, I hope he can receive a better education, don't be like his parents......"

"Hurry up, you ......"

Wang Yige's father interrupted Lin Ping's words, looked up at Lin Ping and said, "Teacher Lin, you must teach him well, teach these children, you are their hope, and you are also the benefactor of our mountain people." ”

"You get up first, and of course I will do my best to educate them. Lin Ping was at a loss by Wang Yige's father's kneeling, "This is my responsibility and my obligation, I will be safe when I come, and I will definitely teach them wholeheartedly." ”

"In the past, a few college students who came to teach thought we were poor, and they ran away after staying for long......"

"No, no, no, it's not running, but their own teaching time is a fixed number of weeks or ......months," Lin Ping quickly explained.

"Then you won't be like them, right?" said Wang Yige's father anxiously.

"No, no, no, of course it's different. Lin Ping hurriedly said.

"Even if you want to run, can you teach a square before you run? Wang Yige's father confided in his selfish heart in a hurry.

"Alas," Lin Ping sighed, he can understand this kind of selfishness, "Cang Liao is honest and knows etiquette, and he knows honor and disgrace when he has enough food and clothing", under the pressure of life, human nature is easier to become selfish, "Don't worry, I just can't run if I want to." ”

"You have to teach him well, you have to teach him well. Wang Yige's father took out something wrapped in rags from his arms, "This is the little savings I saved from working in the city with my mother, it's not much, you take it, don't be too ......little."

"I ......" Lin Ping looked at the heavy package, he felt a lot of emotion in his heart, and he didn't know what to say for a while, but he resolutely couldn't accept this money.