023 Gabriel has a baby turtle

"Can you let me meet this writer?" Zhong Nanshan was so excited that he couldn't control his emotions. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Carefully reading each text, it is not difficult to find the meaning of step-by-step.

Zhong Nanshan excitedly opened a text and decided to read it carefully, but suddenly frowned and looked at Luo San strangely.

"Who is this Luo San?"

"Why don't you sign under the title and draw a black bump?"

The corners of Luo San's mouth twitched, and he laughed dryly.

"Then draw a horizontal bar and add an arrow to point directly at Luo San's name?"

"What a weirdo. ā€

Zhong Nanshan was puzzled, in his opinion, this matter was done by neurosis.

"Ahem, you don't have to worry about that. Just remember that he is a great man, he opened up this era......" Luo San said calmly, turned around and walked to the desk, picked up a brush and wrote a few big characters on the rice paper.

"Twelve years of obligation?" Zhong Nanshan frowned, not quite understanding what he meant.

Luo San pursed his lips.

"This kind of textbook needs to be replaced every six months, and one level is one year for the first level. Then keep upgrading to 2 years, 3 years, etc. ā€

"Six years is a small summary. ā€

Zhong Nanshan suddenly realized.

I was amazed.

Luo San, who is currently on the other side, is even more impressed.

With Zhong Nanshan's level of education, although he was shocked by the degree to which the education of primary school textbooks was optimized, to be honest, such books could only be used in the enlightenment stage of scholars. In the later stage, the degree of necessity is not enough.

But what is the concept of six years? Is it just a summary?

Before Luo San's words were finished, Zhong Nanshan's strong desire had already been aroused.

"These six years are primary school. The more Luo San spoke, the more excited he became. "Moreover, the age must be around 6 years old, and this is the most critical time for children to receive education. ā€

"I agree with that. Zhong Nanshan nodded. "But some children are too poorly qualified, and their family conditions are even worse. ā€

"Pedantic!" Luo San shook his head and said, "I know a place, the whole country, um." A country is at least the size of 10 counties, and every citizen can read and write. ā€

"It's ...... Where. Zhong Nanshan was shocked.

"You don't care about this, you can't go anyway. Luo San blamed Zhong Nanshan for interrupting him, but his mouth didn't stop.

"There is no such thing as a child with dull talents, it is just a matter of learning or not learning. ā€

"And, I won't talk about it?compulsory education!"

"The six-year assessment of primary school, even if it is unqualified, it must be pushed up. ā€

Luo Sanmei said with a flutter.

For the six years of elementary school, the three years of junior high school, and the three years of high school, the details are introduced.

Zhong Nanshan's lifelong wish is to let more people have culture, and now when he hears the 12-year plan, he is even more emotional.

"Ascending to university is the most critical year. ā€

"This year must brush down a large number of scholars. ā€

"For the batch of brushes, he already knows how to read and hyphenate, and our goal has been achieved. ā€

"For scholars who have successfully passed the test, we Du family must learn to make use of it"

"What is the most lacking thing in the Hongwu world now?

"Talent like me. ā€

"What is a talent? Those who can read and hyphenate are not considered talents. They must be distinctive, so discover their potential during your college years. Let them learn to do business and so on. When the time comes, bring the cloth shop and the medicine shop and teach them skills. ā€

Zhong Nanshan couldn't help nodding, and he didn't seem to stop being excited.

But a question bothered him for a long time, and in desperation, he could only interrupt Luo San's words.

"How can the Du family make a profit? Otherwise, wouldn't it be all obligation, in the end, scholars have ambitions of thousands of miles, and if they serve others, wouldn't it be even more costly?" Zhong Nanshan's heart is still tied to the Du family.

Luo San rolled his eyes.

I am fortunate to be a person of the 21st century.

How do you think about how the school makes money? Isn't it easy? Just get a few small shops and collect rent, it's all for nothing.

"Call you stupid, you still don't believe it!"

Zhong Nanshan's old face turned red.

"School! No, it will be renamed the school in the future. Since there is no money for school, there is no longer food and shelter. ā€

Luo San said: "Wouldn't it be nice to find a few people to contract out the canteen, but the food sold should be divided into three levels, upper, middle and lower, so that all students can afford to buy food?"

"Besides, after the child succeeds in learning art, he will be provided with an employment platform and can join a first-class family in the future, who can not be willing to pay for food?"

"yes!" Zhong Nanshan nodded thoughtfully. "But how to make a profit......

"Big brother, what about your brain?" Luo San was completely speechless.

"Who are we? The students we have in our hands are a huge resource. There are 900,000 scholars in the entire Rock Creek County, and if the plan is implemented, 9 million is possible. Even if a student earns half a tael of silver a day, how many are 9 million students?"

Zhong Nanshan was stunned, and his heart trembled suddenly.

He doesn't need to calculate to know that this profit is simply off the charts!

Like them, a thousand taels of silver a year, most people basically can't afford it.

But the school is also costly, which one does not cost money for daily food and accommodation?

At the end of the year, it would be good to have 100 taels left.

"That's the mind, you know?"

Luo San looked at Zhong Nanshan with his arms in his arms.

Zhong Nanshan looked ashamed.

Luo San was just about to open his mouth and take the opportunity to give another good lecture, when suddenly the door was pushed open.

Luo San just wanted to be angry, but that figure made him lose his anger for a moment.

The man had long hair tied into two bones, with an eyebrow in the middle.

Seeing him, it always reminded Luo San of what he had.

He is also Roger's spy and monitors Gabriel in real time.

"Lord Roger," Biao exclaimed.

"What's wrong?" Luo San panicked inexplicably.

"That...... That Gabriel woke up. Ah Biao poured a few mouthfuls of water.

Luo San's eyes were glazed.

All that should have come has come.

I still talk stupidly to others.

I just wanted to run, but I stopped. Luo San wanted to figure out how bad things were.

When Gabriel woke up, it was as if he had changed into a different person. ā€

Ah Biao thought about it for a long time and thought.

"What's wrong with him?" Luo San asked.

"Feeling...... It's funny...... Always joking and making people lean back together. He is also very narcissistic, he looks in the mirror more than 3,000 times a day, and he likes to eat chicken, and it is not enough to give him the whole family's chickens, and the entire market is bought out. By the way, he's been holding a little turtle in his hand lately. ā€

"Holy. Does he still like to carry a pot on his back?" Luo San was shocked.

"Uh-huh. Now the Gabai family hasn't eaten for a day. Ah Biao nodded wildly.

Very funny?

And baby turtles.

I like to carry a pot on my back.

......

It's so familiar

Luo San thought about it for a while, but didn't come up with it, looking at Ah Biao, his mood was low.

"That'...... I'll let the teachers familiarize themselves with the text first......" Zhong Nanshan said, and hurriedly exited Luo San's room.

Luo San went crazy, Zhong Nanshan knew it. He didn't want to be buried right now.

After learning from the pain, Luo San held his forehead, took out his mobile phone repeatedly, and put it back.

What to do?

I just want to be good in this world......

Very funny style......