"This, this, this?" Huang Yun's grandfather looked at each other, and he didn't know what to say?

I thought: Is this a school? Can a school in modern society adopt such a primitive method to educate students? If parents knew that this private aristocratic college treated their children like this, would they dare to send students here?

"Hehehe!" Executive Vice President Wang said with a smile: "If you always think that there is a better way to educate people, you can also open a private school and recruit students from the society? If you can educate outstanding students and cultivate talents, I think! There must be many parents who are willing to send their children to your school! Even if you are private, no matter how expensive your tuition is." ”

"This?" Huang Yun's grandfather didn't know what to say for a while?

I thought to myself: Are you still reasonable? Yours, a private aristocratic college, can still educate talents with this kind of education method?

"His parents were willing to pay us a million a year for three years of high school and four years of college, for a total of seven years. As long as we can educate his son, who was beaten half to death, into the talent they want, the seven-year tuition fee is not 7 million, but 10 million!

Therefore, since we have collected 7 million yuan from his parents, we must ensure that this half-beaten student will be trained into the talent they want. Seven years of closed management, our Futian Private Aristocratic College, is fully capable of doing it! When the time comes, the other three million rewards will be successfully obtained! Ten million for seven years, this tuition fee! For parents, it is not expensive! For us, we can also earn some ......."

"Seven years?" Huang Yun's grandfather was so frightened that he couldn't stand on his feet, took a step back, and said, "Seven years of closed management?

"That's it!"

"Then I think, in seven years, seven days, he will be beaten to death by you!"

"No! Hehehe!" Qian Sanmao said with a smile: "He won't die in seven days!" He will only lie on the hospital bed, and if he doesn't accept it, he will be beaten again after his injuries are healed! If he takes it temporarily, he will have to study obediently for me. If you don't accept it again in the future, if you show that you don't accept it, you will fight again......!

"Your closed management, is this kind of closed management?"

"Yes!" the Executive Vice Chancellor nodded.

Huang Yun's grandfather said angrily: "If this matter spreads to the outside world, you, a private aristocratic college, will close its doors! If it spreads to the world, it will ruin the image of our country! The hostile elements abroad don't make a big fuss about the issue of human rights? You guys? Go! Fang Tian! We won't go to this school!"

Huang Yun's grandfather said, turned around, grabbed Fang Tian's wrist, and was about to leave outside.

Whoever falls in love with such a private school that has no one and no one has one right to go to it! And one million tuition a year? Seven million tuition fees plus three million rewards for seven years? I see that his parents have been fooled by you! Not to mention sticking 100,000 yuan to me, even if you stick 1 million to me upside down, I will not let my niece's daughter and Fang Tian go to this school.

"Let's go!" Seeing that Fang Tianleng was there, Huang Yun's grandfather pulled hard.

"Where do you want to go?" Qian Sanmao's face changed, and he stopped in front of him to block the way.

"Do you want to go, then you have to make it clear!" said the Executive Vice Chancellor and Dean of Studies, pulling his face as well.

"What do you want to do?" Huang Yun's grandfather saw this and took a step back in fright. But he righteously stepped forward and asked, "Do you want to force us?"

"What you see! It's just one side of our education for students, and you can't generalize from one side to the other! So! You can't leave! So as not to ruin the reputation of our school! If you force you to leave! Then don't blame our Futian Private Noble College for being unreasonable! You are unreasonable! What about defense?"

The Executive Vice Chancellor said, shouting out the door.

"Defend it!"

Outside the door, there were two voices of answers. As soon as the words fell, two tall, handsome, sunglassed guards appeared at the door of the big office.

"You?" Huang Yun's grandfather was completely frightened when he saw this.

I thought to myself: This is not a school, where is this school? This is a complete den of bandits! I have entered the nest of the underworld! It is easy to get in, but it is difficult to get out.

At this time, Fang Tian's eyes were stuck on another big screen, and he was looking at it intently. Huang Yun's grandfather pulled him twice, but he didn't pull him.

On that big screen, the surveillance camera is above the blackboard in the classroom, just monitoring the entire classroom. In the classroom, rows of desks are placed in a neat and orderly manner. About two dozen students were concentrating on their homework or flipping through their textbooks, and he was very touched by the way they looked at their serious studies.

From elementary school to junior high school, he had never encountered such a learning atmosphere. It's in the exam, and there is an invigilator in the classroom. In the classroom that can be monitored, there is no teacher at all, but a classroom for evening self-study.

The students are so serious about their evening self-study. What about the usual times? When there is a teacher in the classroom? The discipline in the classroom should be imaginable!

"Our school, although it is a private school, but our education method is right!" Qian Sanmao saw that the atmosphere was very embarrassing, and hurriedly played a round and explained: "We adopt classified teaching!"

"Categorical teaching?"

"Classified teaching!" The executive vice principal also noticed that the atmosphere was not right, and quickly waved his arm at the guard, telling him to retreat.

Then, he explained: "We practice the teachings of the saints, no matter who they are, as long as they are willing to come to our Futian Private Noble College to study, we will accept them! Then! Teach them according to their aptitude! You! Fang Tian students like it here!"

As he spoke, he pointed to the big screen in front of Fang Tian with his hand.

Huang Yun's grandfather noticed that Fang Tian was fascinated when he looked at the big screen. He pulled twice just now, but Fang Tian didn't react. At that time, he didn't pay attention, and thought that Fang Tian was stupid after seeing the monitoring of the teacher's beating?

"You understand the sage's 'education without class'?" Huang Yun's grandfather wanted to say: You have insulted the sage!

"The teaching of a saint means that anyone who comes to study should be accepted, and will not refuse because of the student's bad character. We must train a student with bad moral character! This is called 'teaching without class.'

And then there is! Don't get excited, don't be in a hurry to get angry! You always look at the big screen! We are here! We monitor the situation in several parishes of the school! You always look at this area! This area! Disobedient parishes. The students here are generally new arrivals and do not obey discipline, so we implement segregated education and one-on-one education for them. Just like just now!

This big screen watched by Fang Tian is an advanced self-consciousness area! The students here do not need to be disciplined by the teacher. The teacher doesn't care about them at all, except for attending classes and assigning homework.

These students are all students who receive college bonuses, and their average annual income is more than 200,000 yuan.

This is the general teaching area......"