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Guozijian.

Chen Wangzhi listened to Tang Ling's doubts about the enrollment method of the Mengxue class.

"There is no examination for admission, which has never been done in Guozijian." Chen Wangzhi was worried.

"Supervisor Chen, because the Mengxue class is different from the other students in Guozijian. The children in the Mengxue class are already young, and it is not suitable for them to take the exam to enter the school." Tang Ling explained, "Moreover, we have also stipulated that only children who have not been to enlightenment at the age of three are enrolled. Actually, that's already limiting."

Chen Wangzhi squinted his eyes and stared at Tang Ling, his eyes were complicated: "If there are not enough people who sign up at that time, isn't this a smear to the Guozijian?"

"So this time, we only recruit 20 students." Tang Ling replied, "This is the most suitable enrollment number that I got after Mr. Huo and I went to the household department to check the number of 3-year-old children in the capital."

20 people, it is impossible not to recruit enough.

Chen Wangzhi saw that Tang Ling was completely prepared, so he didn't embarrass Tang Ling anymore.

"Now that Master Tang has figured out how to recruit students, let's go and ask Mr. Guozijian who has agreed to open this Mongolian class, and which gentlemen are willing to teach in this Mongolian class." Chen Wangzhi threw the next problem to Tang Ling.

When Tang Ling heard this, he suddenly thought of something, "Supervisor Chen, do you just need to find a gentleman who is willing to teach in the Mengxue class?" Or does it mean that as long as there is a gentleman who opposes the opening of a Mongolian school, this Mongolian school cannot be opened?"

Chen Wangzhi was a little entangled by Tang Ling, he thought about it, and tried his best to say without loopholes: "Of course, the students of Guozijian must agree to open a Mongolian class, and this Mongolian class can be opened, and you also have to find a teacher who teaches the Mongolian class."

Tang Ling thought about it seriously, "Okay, I know, Supervisor Chen."

"Hmm." Chen Wangzhi responded shallowly.

Coming out of Chen Wangzhi's study, Tang Ling and Huo Zhou glanced at each other.

"Mr. Huo, let's get started!" Tang Ling's eyes lit up.

"Okay." Huo Zhou nodded.

After Tang Ling and Huo Zhou nodded to each other.

The two went their separate ways.

Tang Ling and Huo Zhou were like making questionnaires, handing over the questionnaires that had been rubbed out before to the gentlemen of Guozijian and asking them to fill them out.

It can only be said that fortunately, there are no more than 40 teachers in Guozijian, and the workload of collecting and sorting out questionnaires is not very large.

By the afternoon, Tang Ling and Huo Zhou had already collected the questionnaire and were ready to summarize it.

"Those who think that the opening of the Mengxue class is not in line with the teaching of Guozijian are placed on the left, those who think that the opening of the Mengxue class is redundant are put on the right, and those who have other objections are placed in the middle." At first, Tang Ling presupposed, and there were several reasons why a few people might oppose the opening of the Mongolian school.

Huo Zhou glanced at the number of questionnaires after classification, "Some gentlemen agree to open the Mengxue class, ten gentlemen think that the opening of the Mengxue class is too much, eight gentlemen feel that the teaching of the Mengxue class is not in line with Guozijian's previous teaching, and three gentlemen simply do not like to teach children who are too young, and two gentlemen do not write down the reasons why they do not support the opening of the Mengxue class."

Tang Ling listened to Huo Zhou's summary and thought about it.

"Mr. who does not meet the teaching of Guozijian, we can discuss with them the current enrollment situation of young children in the capital, and it is the general trend to recruit young children." Tang Ling touched his chin, and continued, "For those who feel that this is an extra move, we can take them to the children's room to have a look, so that those students can feel that the teaching methods for younger children are different from those for older ones, and I don't think it is an extra move to open a Mongolian school."

"As for the gentlemen who don't want to teach young children, then it should be okay not to let them teach the Mongolian school, right?" Huo Zhou looked at Tang Ling and said.

Tang Ling nodded, "There are also those two who don't even want to say the reason why they don't support the opening of the Mongolian school, they should follow the crowd." As long as we really open the Mengxue class, these two gentlemen shouldn't say anything, right?" Tang Ling fantasized beautifully.

"Moreover, when the time comes, the vote on whether to open a Mongolian school class will also be a minority obeying the majority, so we don't need to worry too much." Huo Zhou still thought about it more openly.

"Then we'll split up! I went to the gentlemen who felt that it was too much to start a Mongolian school and took them to see the teaching in the children's room. Mr. Huo, you go to those gentlemen who don't think they are in line with Guozijian's teaching, talk to them, and you can also take them to a private school in the capital to have a look and learn about the current teaching situation in the capital." Tang Ling completed the division of labor in an instant, and she wanted to do a good job in opening a Mongolian class, and she also wanted to do it as soon as possible.

"No problem." Huo Zhou had no opinion on the division of labor.

The two agreed and immediately got to work.

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Outside the Guozi prison, the scene of the registration of the Mongolian class.

Tang Ling and Huo Zhou were busy explaining to the parents who came to ask about the Mengxue class what they wanted to learn and the requirements for admission.

Outside the prison, it can't be said that it is a good city, but it is not so crowded.

"Yes, the Guozi Jianmeng School only admits 3-year-olds. Not for those over the age of 3 or under." Tang Ling patiently explained.

"Three days later, we will face up to registration and only admit 20 students. Proof of the child's age and proof that the child has not undergone enlightenment are required to register." Huo Zhou lowered his head and explained to the adults.

"You can go to a private school near you and have the gentlemen there write a certificate that your child has not been enlightened." Tang Ling added.

……

After a while, the crowd was a little less.

"Master Tang, Mr. Huo, you have been busy for so long, how many people will come to sign up in three days?" Wang Sheng walked over and asked with concern.

Tang Ling looked ahead and said uncertainly, "There should be more than a dozen."

"Although they all came to ask, they said that they were in the Mengxue class, and they had never heard of anything taught, so they were not particularly willing to send their own children." Huo Zhou said, as if sighing.

"What does the class teach?" Wang Sheng asked curiously.

"Grammar Science and Art." Tang Ling almost blurted out.

"What?" Wang Sheng was confused.

"It's about the same as the Six Arts." Tang Ling laughed dryly, "Lile shoots the number of imperial books."

"Really? What did Tang Shibao say just now?" Wang Sheng asked.

Tang Ling is embarrassed, the ears of this academic record are quite good.

No way, so let's explain.

Anyway, I will teach like this in the future when I get to the school.

Tang Ling laughed dryly and slowly explained, "Health is health, that is, teaching children some healthy habits, washing hands before meals, dressing themselves, etc. Language is language that teaches children to express and narrate. The community is a social activity, which is an exchange and contact between children and their peers, gentlemen, and parents. Section... Ahem."

There should be no such thing as science in this day and age, right?

Let's skip that.

"Art is art, a teaching of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting." Tang Ling directly omitted the field of "science".

"So much?" Wang Sheng exclaimed.

"Not only a lot, but also a little miscellaneous." Huo Zhou said, "The main thing is that the content is simple, which is different from what many adults want their children to learn."

"That's why some of them are hesitant to send the children." Tang Ling sighed, today is just to promote the Mengxue class to everyone, although many people feel curious to ask what is going on with this Mengxue class, but in the end, it is still unknown how many students the Mengxue class can recruit.

Wang Sheng saw that Huo Zhou and Tang Ling were full of sadness, and he also opened his mouth to comfort: "Since Supervisor Chen and the gentlemen in Guozijian are not opposed to Guozijian opening a Mongolian class, don't worry too much, maybe there will be a miracle in three days?"

"However, although the Mengxue class can be opened now, the teacher of the Mengxue class has not yet found a suitable one." Tang Ling frowned, "The gentlemen in the Guozi Prison are unwilling to teach this Mongolian class."

Wang Sheng looked at Tang Ling's anxious appearance and slowly spoke: "If Mr. Tang doesn't dislike it, I can come to teach in the Mengxue class."

When Tang Ling heard this, his eyes lit up: "Wang Xuelu, are you willing to come to the Mengxue class to teach?"

"Hmm." Wang Sheng smiled and nodded, "But I'm not very familiar with the teaching content that Tang Shibao just said, and I may need Tang Shibao to teach me when the time comes."

He was humble.

In fact, he is now teaching some less important courses in Guozijian, and many students don't like his classes very much, so it is better to come to this Mongolian class.

If you change the environment, you may have some new experiences.

Tang Ling hurriedly waved his hand, "Teaching can't be talked about, let's discuss together, discuss together!"

Someone can come to teach in the Mongolian class!

She's just short of people right now.

"Okay." Wang Sheng smiled and nodded.

"It's almost the end of the day, Mr. Tang, let's pack up our things." Huo Zhou glanced at the sky.

Tang Ling watched the sun go down and nodded in agreement.

"yes, okay." Tang Ling got up and prepared to pack up his things.

The two were packing up, and a gentleman from the national prison came out.

"Tang Shibao, Supervisor Chen is looking for you." He looked at Tang Ling.

Tang Ling was slightly puzzled, and he was still a little nervous.

At this time, what did Chen Wangzhi do with her?

Could it be that the Mengxue class can't be opened?

"Mr. Tang, go ahead, here is me and Wang Xuelu to clean up." Huo Zhou said.

When Wang Sheng heard this, he was stunned.

He just came to Tang Ling to say a few words and ask Tang Ling about something, why was he pulled to work as a coolie for some reason?

Tang Ling looked at Wang Sheng again.

Wang Sheng was helpless, so he could only bite the bullet and say, "Master Tang, let's go, here Mr. Huo and I will clean up."

He tugged at the corners of his mouth, smiling but not smiling.

Tang Ling was a little relieved: "Then trouble Mr. Huo and Wang Xuelu."

She bowed her head.

With doubts and worries, Tang Ling walked towards Chen Wangzhi's private study.

Pushing open the door, Chen Wangzhi was looking at the pile of books on the desk.

"Here we are." Chen Wangzhi flipped through the book in his hand and did not look up.

Tang Ling nodded cautiously: "I don't know what Supervisor Chen is looking for me?"

"The Mengxue class will be opened in three days, what textbooks will be used in the Mengxue class, doesn't Tang Shibao need to choose?" As he spoke, Chen Wangzhi raised his head from the book and looked at Tang Ling quietly.

When Tang Ling heard this, he suddenly realized.

In the past few days, she has been busy with admissions and has forgotten about classes.

"Come and take a look, these are some of the Mongolian textbooks on the market now, which ones are used by Tang Shibao." Chen Wangzhi glanced at the book on the desk.

Tang Ling listened, and was a little moved in her heart, but she didn't expect Chen Wangzhi to support her in opening a Mongolian class!

"Don't look at the old man like that." Chen Wangzhi didn't like to be looked at with such eyes, he put down the book in his hand and walked forward, "Since this Mengxue class is opened in Guozijian, then this Mengxue class must be worthy of the three words Guozijian."

Chen Wangzhi walked up to Tang Ling: "What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you go and pick a book?"

"Yes! Thank you, Supervisor Chen!" Tang Ling nodded happily.

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