Chapter 31 Something to Say

Hearing Si Fan's words, the old man seemed to have thought of something, and he casually looked for the information from his mobile phone. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"See. This is the new way of education in Brazil, which Dr. Singh published research, and they have already built the kind of school you are talking about, and the actual data proves that the students in such schools are particularly outstanding in their ability to work after employment, have their own independent ability, generally have high emotional intelligence, strong adaptability, are proficient in a certain aspect, and can work better in society. The old man was full of envy when he introduced it.

It's just that at the end of the day, it's still negative.

"However, the average academic performance of students from such schools is lower than that of students in normal schools, and it is very difficult to get into mainstream schools. Not to mention entering those world-famous schools, so that their diplomas are inherently one level lower than others, in today's society!" the old man didn't continue, but Si Fan already understood it very well.

If there is no good school and a lot of certificates to shake the company's leadership, then his starting point will be limited to below the water level, even if he tries hard, he will not be as good as those students in big schools.

This kind of concern is not without it, Skynet Construction Company has to look at the graduation school to recruit employees!

But statistically, Brazilian schools are trying their best to solve these problems, and they are recognized by some people.

"I think if you want to create an egalitarian, utopian-like place, you need to pay for their future. You are not opening a university, then you have to let them enter the university they want to enter, at least in China, such a thing is impossible!" the old man said as he walked with Si Fan.

Si Fan just listened quietly, and did not talk nonsense, but carefully read these successful examples of others, and recorded their theories and practices in his heart.

After reading all the introductions, Si Fan decided that he had to find Professor Singh in person and discuss with him the establishment and management of this school.

Or rather, this is no longer a simple school, but a small society.

The school is open from early morning to late afternoon, and students can attend school all day or just part of the day. The school provides students with food, clothing, health care supplies, school utensils and transportation. Parents can also receive financial assistance if needed so that their children can continue their education.

Students are free to choose their subjects of study in school and set their own schedules and learning goals. As members of the school community, they are expected to actively participate in the daily life of the school and various activities, and are free to expand their interests and hobbies, and to reflect on their own experiences.

"May I ask, if this model can be replicated in our country and can take the college entrance examination normally, can it be considered that there is still a certain possibility of realization?" Si Fan asked the old man opposite.

At this time, the two of them came to the teahouse and found a seat at random. The old man was apparently a regular here, and the boss greeted him as soon as he entered.

"Teacher Xiao, you can count it. Last time you asked me to get you white tea, it's all arrived, a total of two taels, I'll wrap it up for you when you leave?" the boss asked.

The old man, that is, Teacher Xiao was a little embarrassed, and after thinking about it for a few seconds, he said: "Next time, I will save you for a few days, and then buy it after the salary is opened next month, and I will enjoy it once a year! ā€

He was a little prevaricated, and the boss knew the meaning when he heard the song, and immediately put it away.

"I have a twenty-year-old Pu'er here, would you like a pot?" said the boss.

Si Fan intervened to stop it at this time.

"Bring as much white tea as you have this time, and make us a pot! Pack the rest and give it to Mr. Xiao, even if it's a little apology for me to disturb today." Si Fan said.

In a word, the two were shocked.

White tea. It is the best of the tea, although it is not as good as the big red robe on the mother tree, and it is not as good as the West Lake Longjing of the real old tree before the Ming Dynasty, but the price of this white tea is really not cheap.

"100,000 yuan a catty, a total of 6 bottles, two taels per bottle, are you either?" the boss asked Si Fan.

Si Fan nodded: "Wrap it all." Mr. Xiao's words just now have made me suddenly, just the information just now is worth a thousand gold, Mr. Xiao likes tea, so wrap it!"

The boss quickly nodded.

"Thanks! I'll bring it all to you. Let our tea master Xiao Jiang personally make tea for you!" the boss ran away in three or two steps excitedly.

Teacher Xiao reacted at this time.

"This is absolutely not good, how can I collect hundreds of thousands of things! I have been retired for many years, and I have been paying attention to these things, and the information just now is all available on the Internet. It's just that I've been paying attention!" he quickly excused himself.

Si Fan did not allow him to refuse.

"Teacher Xiao, you can drink it in a down-to-earth and safe way! It's just a pot of tea, and I won't hide it from you! I still have a few companies, and I have a little money to spare! Not to mention that the news you just gave me is simply too useful. I'm having a hard time thinking of it! You're my guiding light!"

After saying something, Mr. Xiao didn't know what to say. I couldn't say a complete sentence for half a day.

"Teacher Xiao, don't shirk yet, do you want to talk about things, now I invite you to have a sip of tea! Let's quench our thirst!" Si Fan used delaying tactics.

Mr. Xiao also loves to drink tea. Ordinary Pu'er is also what he usually likes to drink, but white tea is his favorite, but this thing is usually sold very little domestically, most of them are exported tea, the price is rising, and it is really difficult for someone in the domestic market to drink some.

He also took advantage of the best time to buy one or two taels of tea a year, and then tasted it for the previous year, and only his best friend invited each other to drink it once.

Now that Si Fan has a treat, his tea worm has run out. I really can't help it.

"Let's get it. I won't take it if I want to take it, but let's just take a sip here!" Mr. Xiao said comfortingly.

Si Fan smiled without saying a word, leading the topic to another place.

"Teacher Xiao, although I don't know what you do, but listening to what they say, you seem to be a teacher, so I will ask you the most practical question, in addition to the excellent teachers who are currently on the job, where can I find the kind of teacher who is truly compassionate, caring, capable, and wants to help children?" Si Fan asked solemnly.

Teacher Xiao frowned when he heard this question. As if there was something to say.