Chapter 4: Submissions

Breakfast was ready, it was all on the table, and she called Wang Xue to get up first.

Wang Xue was very sleepy and couldn't open her eyes, it was Xia Yang who carried her to the bathroom and helped her wash.

After sitting on the table, Wang Xue had a little energy.

Over there, Xia Yang went to call Wang Jianguo again.

Wang Jianguo took advantage of the fact that the child didn't see it, hugged Xia Yang's shoulder, and kissed Xia Yang's face, Xia Yang's face turned red, and gently pushed Wang Jianguo away.

By the time they all finished eating, Xia Yang had already helped Wang Xue pack her schoolbag and carry her on her back.

In the morning, Wang Jianguo sent Xia Yang to school, because it was convenient for him to drive, and after sending Wang Xue, he just went to work in the unit.

When their father and daughter went downstairs, Xia Yang began to eat, and she basically cleaned the rest.

After eating, she touched her stomach, no wonder women love to get fat, and they have become trash cans at home, and there are still people who are not fat? I also have a swimming ring in my stomach.

After eating, scrubbing and cleaning, Xia Yang began to clean up the house, wiped everywhere, mopped the floor again, and when everything was done, she wiped the sweat from her head.

I brewed honey chrysanthemum tea, and the computer over there just started up.

Opening the document, Xia Yang began his day's work.

Web novels, in the form of serialization, are that you need to update them every day.

Xia Yang is updated every day, because in this way she can get 600 yuan per month for full attendance, so Xia Yang will save some manuscripts, in case something happens one day, and it can't be updated in time.

The outline was written when the book was opened, the characters and plots were also listed, and Xia Yang also knew the stories to be written below.

I don't know why, today's Xia Yang is distracted, she found that she wrote the wrong name, or she suddenly stopped, and she didn't know what to write.

Xia Yang knew that she was affected by what happened last night.

She decided to talk to Teacher Yu, but looking at the time, it was half past ten, and Teacher Yu should be in class.

She clicked on the parent group, which is a small group, there are more than a dozen people in it, all of whom are usually good parents, and she is the group leader, everyone can talk about the situation of their children in it.

"What time did you finish your homework yesterday?"

Xia Yang posted a message in the group.

"It's half past twelve in my house."

"It's okay at my house, she writes quickly, and she finishes it at eleven o'clock, but the teacher has too much homework, right?"

"Don't mention it, my family's love is grinding, I wrote until 2 o'clock yesterday, and I said that I couldn't finish writing, and the teacher asked me to write three times today, so I couldn't wait to cut him down."

Everyone complained in the group, and they all felt that there was too much homework. There was even 2 o'clock before going to bed.

"I went to bed at nine o'clock in my house, he copied that and didn't write, I didn't care about him, what do you love."

There is also a parent who has a negative attitude, anyway, her son's grades are average, she gave birth to a daughter, she is not yet two years old, where can she have the energy to care so much.

"Then yesterday's polyphonic word is the four-tone one, how do you teach the children?"

Xia Yang asked again.

"I won't, let my house be empty."

"I gave her a dictionary to look it up and asked her to copy it down."

"I used my mobile phone Baidu to let my child copy it, I don't know it, how can I teach it."

The parents' answers were similar to what Xia Yang thought, and none of them would.

Xia Yang looked at the messages in the WeChat group, and she felt that it was not a way to go on like this.

"Then should we react with the teacher? Let's just say that there is too much homework, so that the child will not rest well, and he will not be energetic in class during the day. And that booklet, first, it's not good for children's eyes, and second, it's useless for them to copy it like this, they still can't. It's better not to write this booklet and let your child read the text several times a day. ”

Xia Yang asked for everyone's opinions in the group.

"Forget it, I won't say it, if the teacher thinks anything about me, it should be bad for my children."

A mother named Liu Hao in the group said.

"It's like, it's the same anyway. Everyone writes the same, so don't say it. ”

Yueyue's mother also said.

"That's right, after saying that the teacher has an idea, it's time to put on the child's shoes."

Chen Xin's mother also said.

In short, everyone's opinions are not said, for fear that the teacher will not be good for the child if he has ideas.

Xia Yang was silent, she could understand the parents' thoughts, and she was afraid of offending the teacher, but this was really not the way.

"The school will be inspected at noon today, and parents who have time will come to clean up, and they will arrive before half past eleven."

At this time, Teacher Yu sent a message in the class group.

Xia Yang looked, it was already eleven o'clock, and he asked to arrive at half past eleven, that is, it was only fifteen minutes. Every time Teacher Yu is like this, he sends a message in front of him, many parents don't see it, they don't go, and if the task is not completed, Teacher Yu will throw his face.

Like Xia Yang, it takes half an hour to walk to school, and it takes ten minutes to take a taxi, and then change clothes, go up and down the stairs, and wait for the elevator, it is impossible to arrive at half past eleven.

Can you die if you message early?

Xia Yang complained in his heart.

But fortunately, there are many parents who live relatively close, no, six or seven parents have already responded in the group, saying that they will go over immediately.

Teacher Yu praised these parents, Xia Yang was silent, and then she clicked on Teacher Yu's private chat.

"Hello Teacher Yu, I am Wang Xue's mother, Wang Xue's homework was written until more than one o'clock yesterday, some feelings are too much, now the child needs to rest and develop well, so it is not good for the child's health in the long run. And that booklet, there are a lot of feelings that they don't need to master now, and some adults don't know it, just like new words, they need to learn it, just let them learn it well. What they can't grasp now, can they not be taught? Or too many of them can't remember it well, and it's easy to mess up, you say? ”

Xia Yang still sent a private chat, she felt that she should give her opinion, otherwise the child would not rest well, and where would he have the spirit to attend classes during the day, it would not be good for the child's growth.

"Wang Xue's mother, it's not that I said, Wang Xue wrote so late, it's that she is too grinding, and many of them finished writing at eleven o'clock. I read what you said just now, I went to check Wang Xue's homework, her handwriting is too sloppy, I have already told her, let her rewrite it today, you have nothing to watch her write well. There are also those polyphonic words, they learn more now, and it will be natural and easy to learn in the future. I'm doing this for the sake of the kids. ”

Teacher Yu replied for a long time, his tone was very blunt, and the content also made Xia Yang angry, and the teacher didn't check the previous homework at all, and only went to check after listening to her. I still dislike Wang Xue's words are not good, I have to write so many at once, four texts are copied, and there are four new words, ten times each, and four groups of words per new word, can so many children stand it?

Yes, Wang Xue's handwriting is not good-looking, but if you are just a Datian character, you must watch her write well, so much, if it is all written well, then Wang Xue can not sleep.