Chapter Seventy-Three: The Misguided Disciple
In the past two days, Lin Tianyi has really counted the money until she is soft.
As of Tuesday afternoon, her Philharmonic Training has enrolled more than 3,000 students.
Lin Tianjie followed his sister, but he was also so busy that he couldn't even smoke.
At around 4:40 p.m., the students of the Philharmonic Training Junior Class began to come to the classroom one after another, accompanied by their parents, to prepare for the 5 o'clock class.
At this time, Hu Bingwen followed Xu Daqiang of the security team to Lin Tianyi's registration office.
"Hello, do you want to sign up your child to learn English?"
Lin Tianyi smiled with a sales-style enthusiasm, and now every adult who comes here is, in her eyes, a walking RMB.
At this time, Xu Daqiang used the Yingzhou dialect to say the lines that had been discussed a long time ago: "There are several children in the family who want to learn English, and I heard that your teacher is very good, so I brought the old man over to find out." ”
Lin Tianyi said with a smile: "Then you are really looking for the right one, our teacher is no one in the whole Yingzhou, she has a bachelor's degree and a master's degree in the best foreign Chinese university in China, and she is an absolute authority in English!"
Hu Bingwen held his hands behind him at this time, looking at a large number of graduation certificates and award certificates framed on the wall, and his face became more and more ugly.
In his opinion, this fraud is too unlevel, and even too bold!
The graduation certificate with Ma Mingming's name written and Ma Mingming's photo printed is not a template at all with the current graduation certificate of China Overseas Chinese University!
Lin Tianyi didn't know Hu Bingwen's origins, and was still proudly introducing: "We now have a total enrollment of more than 3,000 people, and there are not many places left, so you must make a decision quickly." ”
"Break through 3,000?"
Hu Bingwen was stunned.
You liar, you recruited more than 3,000 students in the name of China and Overseas?! You are simply mad!
At this time, Li Yunhui and others also walked in, pretending to take a casual look.
Lin Tianyi was about to greet them, Xu Daqiang hurriedly attracted her attention, and said: "We have a lot of children in our family, there are four in elementary school alone, three in junior high school, and three in high school. ”
As he spoke, Xu Daqiang asked again: "By the way, are you going to class?"
Lin Tianyi nodded and said, "The beginner class will start at five o'clock." ”
Xu Daqiang asked: "Can you let our old man listen to it?" He likes to do everything himself, if he is satisfied, we will sign up directly. ”
Lin Tianyi didn't think much about it, her classroom was very large, and it didn't matter if she moved a chair for this old man to go in and listen.
After all, it's a big customer!
She didn't believe that the old man could hear anything.
So she nodded and said, "Since the old gentleman wants to listen, then I'll let someone move a chair for him!"
While Hu Bingwen sat down behind a group of elementary school students, Ma Mingming was preparing lesson plans in the empty classroom next door.
She didn't know PPT and didn't know how to make courseware, so she wrote a rough lesson plan according to the usual way of class, ready to use it in the lecture.
Ma Mingming's English proficiency is limited, and his teaching level is even more limited.
The school, where she used to work, was very confused, the teaching level was very low, and the teachers were mixed jobs, and there was no motivation to improve.
In order to arrange the reemployment of disabled workers who have been injured at work, her school even arranged for a lame man to go to a children's school and become a primary school Chinese teacher.
As for the teacher's qualification certificate, it does not exist at all, and the children's school is now completely managed by the state-owned enterprises themselves, and is not under the jurisdiction of the Education Bureau at all.
Moreover, state-owned enterprises do not see any problem in letting a disabled employee become a language teacher.
Because they feel that primary school Chinese is so simple, as long as they are not illiterate and can teach pinyin, it is enough to read the rest of the lesson plan according to the lesson plan.
In the words of the school leader, who teaches or nots primary school Chinese?
It is this kind of teaching atmosphere that makes Ma Mingming herself more perfunctory about teaching, and her previous work experience did not bring her anything beneficial, but instead gave her a lot of bad problems.
At five o'clock, more than 100 children sat down in the classroom, Ma Mingming tidied up his appearance, and walked into the classroom.
When she entered the classroom, she found that it was not only a group of children, but also an old man in the last corner of the classroom.
She thought that the old man might be the student's parent, so she didn't take it to heart.
In the formal class, Ma Mingming introduced herself to everyone with a smile, she had just said two basic words of English, and Hu Bingwen was angry.
This Ma Mingming's English, with a strong Qilu dialect flavor, sounds really sour.
The point is that there is also a certificate on the wall outside that Ma Ming won the first prize in the Zhonghai English Speaking Competition, which is too ironic, right?
What makes Hu Bingwen even more unacceptable is that this Ma Mingming's lecture is very watery, completely unfocused and unfocused, as if he is just coaxing children to play.
Hu Bingwen only listened to it for a few minutes, and he was already listening to it with a blue face.
This is simply misleading people's children!
Hu Bingwen stood up and walked away directly.
Ma Ming on the podium was a little puzzled, why did the old man in the back leave? He couldn't understand English, right?
But leave him alone, I'd better hurry up and deal with this lesson first.
As soon as Hu Bingwen, who was angry, came out of the classroom, Xu Daqiang hurriedly greeted him and asked in a low voice, "Old Hu, what's wrong with you?"
Hu Bingwen's expression could not hide his anger, but he couldn't bear it, waved his hand at Xu Daqiang, and said one word: "Go." ”
Xu Daqiang nodded, followed Hu Bingwen and was about to leave down the stairs.
Lin Tianyi hurriedly asked, "Old man, do you think the price is too expensive?"
Hu Bingwen ignored her and went down the stairs without looking back, and Xu Daqiang hurriedly followed.
Lin Tianyi felt a little inexplicable, and wanted to stop and stay again, but Hu Bingwen had already gone downstairs.
He was choked by this training institution, such a blatant misleading child, he had never seen it after living for so many years.
And the most infuriating thing is that more than 3,000 students were recruited!
With that Ma Mingming's indiscriminate garbage level, wouldn't China Overseas become stinky shit in the eyes of these more than 3,000 students in the future?
After a while, Li Yunhui and others also walked out, and he hurriedly asked Hu Bingwen: "Old Hu, why did you leave suddenly?"
Hu Bingwen said angrily: "It's too much, I can bear to sell dog meat on a sheep's head, but I really can't bear it when they sell dog meat on a sheep's head!"
As soon as Li Yunhui heard this, he knew that the quality of teaching inside was very poor to the extreme.
So, he hurriedly said: "Hu Lao, we have also taken pictures of the fake academic qualifications they showed, don't be too angry, let's go directly to the media tomorrow to break the news!"
"Well......" Hu Bingwen sighed and said, "You guys go back to the hotel first, I'll do something." ”
Li Yunhui asked curiously, "Are you going to find that genius?"
"Yes. Hu Bingwen nodded and said, "You have to dig him up." ”
Li Yunhui was afraid that he was not familiar with Yingzhou, so he wanted Xu Daqiang to accompany him, but he refused.
Subsequently, Hu Bingwen came directly to the side of the road, stopped a taxi, and went to Yingzhou No. 3 Middle School.
When he arrived at No. 3 Middle School, he first asked the doorman about the principal's office.
When the doorman saw that it was an old gentleman and looked like a scholar, he not only did not stop him, but also directly told him the location of the principal's office.
Hu Bingwen thanked him, walked to the principal's office of the third middle school, and knocked on the door.
A middle-aged woman opened the door and asked him curiously, "Sir, are you in trouble?"
Hu Bingwen asked politely: "You are the principal of our third middle school, right?"
The headmaster nodded and asked, "Are you?"
Hu Bingwen hurriedly took out his ID and said, "Hello, I take the liberty to disturb, my name is Hu Bingwen, and I am the deputy dean of the English College of China Overseas Chinese University." ”
The principal of No. 3 Middle School glanced at Hu Bingwen's certificate, and the whole person was blindfolded.
The vice president of 211 key universities, what do you want to do when you come to the junior high school of No. 3 Middle School?
She said nervously: "Oh, hello Dean Hu, please come in, please come in!"
Hu Bingwen asked politely: "Hello principal, may I ask your surname?"
"Don't have your surname Huang, my name is Huang Ling, you can just call me Xiao Huang. ”
Hu Bingwen said: "Hello Principal Huang. ”
Huang Ling hurriedly waved her hand: "You're polite, I don't know what you have to do in our Yingzhou No. 3 Middle School?"
When Huang Ling asked this question, she also guessed several possibilities in her heart.
For example, could he be here to do some kind of student assistance activities?
Will there be some kind of support group with No. 3 Middle School, and arrange a few high-achieving students from China and overseas to come to No. 3 Middle School for internships in the future, or come to give lectures and the like?
At this time, Hu Bingwen spoke: "Principal Huang, I came this time to ask you about a student in our school!"