Chapter 502: I'm a Teacher

"Teacher, I am a student of the teacher, and I went to the teacher's place to eat when I was young. I'm his student, and if he's in trouble, I'll do my best to help him! Liu Xu saw the problem of his master and hurriedly said.

Speaking of which, Liu Xu found that he was a little neglectful of his teacher, since he was separated, except for occasionally chatting in the group, Liu Xu almost didn't care about his teacher's other situation, and naturally he didn't know that his teacher was in the current situation.

However, Liu Xu never thought that his master and wife would be reduced to the point of setting up a stall on the street, although the situation of almost all Jingqing people would be worse, but his teacher is an official author, which is also the mainstay of the contracted author group, and the various benefits given by the Great Writers Association are enough for the teacher's family to live a life of abundant food and clothing.

After all, even if Jingqing people are burdensome, but official authors like teachers are extremely popular in any city, and these cities are eager to absorb the authors of Jingqing City into their own cities, and no city will complain that there are too many signed authors in their own countries, and all kinds of generous conditions and treatment will also be given to teachers.

But who would have thought that his own wife would actually set up a stall here!

"No, Lao Luo is not in trouble, he is very good, and you can't help him!" The wife smiled bitterly and said, "He is an official author, and he can't help himself, let alone you!" ”

"Teacher, what's wrong with him!" As soon as his wife said this, Liu Xu became even more curious, "Master, even if my ability is low, but I am still a force, I can always help the teacher more or less, and one more person is always more powerful, just tell me, what is wrong with the teacher!" ”

"Actually, it's not a problem, it's just that he's too stupid, Jingqing City is finished, but he can't forget this city!" The grandmother sighed, and then told her about her own situation.

It turned out that since the evacuation of Jingqing City, Mr. Luo, as the author of the official title, has been scrambling from many cities, and was finally grabbed by Wuqu City and joined the Wuqu City Writers' Association, and at the same time, Wuqu City also gave the teacher good treatment.

For example, a single-family house, a monthly subsidy of thousands of canglans, and the children are directly sent to the best schools, etc., the teacher found that after driving to the new city, life was much better than Jingqing City, and she was very satisfied at first.

But just last month, such a good day came to an abrupt end, and the family was half-invited and half-pulled out of the detached house, and then lived in a single room that the teacher was looking for that was in disrepair and even smaller than Jingqing City.

And the monthly subsidy has also dropped directly to the level of several hundred vicissitudes, which means that the Wuqu Writers Association has directly cut off the teacher's subsidy, and the teacher can only receive the subsidy belonging to the Great Writers Association.

Such a sudden change naturally made the master feel inexplicable, and after a hundred inquiries, the teacher confided the truth, it turned out that he had almost offended the entire Wuqu City Writers Association.

First of all, although the teacher nominally joined the Wuqu City Writers Association, he has always refused to join as a full member, but as a guest member.

Because if you officially join the Wuqu City Writers Association, it is inevitable to quit the Jingqing City Writers Association, and the teacher will not be willing to do so no matter what, so he can only be a guest in the end.

This alone makes the Wuqu City Writers Association very dissatisfied, I give you such good conditions and treatment, and you still refuse to join us, so aren't these treatments fed to the dogs?

However, the teacher worked hard to complete the various tasks of the Wuqu City Writers Association in the first month, which was of some use, plus it was an official-level combat power, so the two sides did not tear their faces.

But at the end of last month, the teacher didn't have even the last bit of hard work.

It turned out that the teacher found that his original student was selling coolies on the street after a mission, and he was surprised and hurriedly ran over to ask him why he didn't go to school.

As a result, the student was very surprised and asked the teacher, where should he go to school, and is there a school in this city that belongs to him?

As soon as the teacher inquired, he found out that although Wuqu City promised to arrange school classes for all students in Jingqing City at the beginning, the actual situation was that only a very small number of students who were willing to spend money still had classes, and the remaining 90% of the students did not have a school, let alone a local school willing to accept them.

But even then, they struggle to fill their stomachs, let alone go to school.

Teacher Luo cried all night after learning the truth, and on the morning of the second day, Teacher Luo made an amazing decision, that is, he wanted to become a teacher again, he wanted to open a class, get all his former students back, continue to teach them, and let them return to normal study and life.

In Mr. Luo's words, our future can be over, but the children's future has infinite possibilities, and they must not be allowed to lose their future.

So Mr. Luo emptied his own family, rented an empty warehouse, and then opened his own teaching class in this small warehouse.

At first, only Mr. Luo's former students came, which was not too hard.

But later, as the news of Mr. Luo's class spread, those parents who got the news sent their children over as soon as possible, and at first they were children from the same school, which directly swelled the class size to hundreds of people.

Later, as the news spread more and more, almost all the parents in Jingqing City who got the news tried every means to send their children over, and they also understood that their future was over, but the children's future must not be ruined in their own hands.

So there were more and more students in Mr. Luo's warehouse, from hundreds to hundreds at the beginning, and finally thousands of children gathered here, and the small warehouse could not fit in, and many children could only take classes in the open space outside.

As long as there are students who are willing to come, he is willing to accept them, and everyone will attend classes together and teach them how to write.

Later, he couldn't take care of it, so Mr. Luo paid out of his own pocket and found several colleagues and teachers who were also assigned to Wuqu City to teach the children separately.

In this way, this small warehouse has actually formed a large school with thousands of students, and all the parents of the students have pooled some money to buy some teaching supplies for the school, and have also erected a big signboard that reads "Jingqing School." ”

After a lapse of more than a month, the school belonging to Jingqing City, which has disappeared, has re-established.

(End of chapter)