Chapter 3 Returning Home
The more Fang Ran thought about it, the more he felt that this was the truth.
First of all, now those in the towns and villages with slightly better conditions have moved to the city, and most of those who remain are elderly, and they have relatively little requirements for children.
In this way, you can fully teach students according to their aptitude.
Secondly, there are certainly not many people in township kindergartens, and those who are currently inexperienced can focus on a few gifted children.
Finally, and most importantly.
The money must be relatively small, and it is easier to successfully ask for it from parents.
Although he could work for two or three years to save enough money to start the kindergarten plan, Fang Ran did not hesitate to veto the plan.
Time waits for no one, and it would be a big mistake to miss out on a few gifted children.
So Fang Ran just wants to get the kindergarten up as soon as possible now, and strive to get everything done before the winter vacation is over.
And the only thing he worries about is whether he can teach his children well if he can only see talent.
"Don't worry about the host, the system will teach students according to their aptitude and automatically generate the most suitable growth plan and training method for the target person. The voice of the system appeared in Fang Ran's mind at the right time.
It seems that because he is thinking about the child, the tone of the system seems to have become a little gentle.
But soon another question came to mind.
Since training methods can be automatically generated, what else can be upgraded if the system is upgraded?
"Heaven must not be divulged. ”
Fang Ran: ......
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After getting off the bus, Fang Ran walked out of the station and stopped a taxi on the side of the road.
"Master, to the warm home. As soon as he got into the car, Fang Ran shouted in Pengcheng dialect.
"Okay. ”
It's also strange to say that when he was in college, every time he returned to school from a long vacation, he felt very uncomfortable changing his Mandarin.
But every time I come home from school and speak my hometown, I feel very comfortable and friendly.
"The price of the house in the warm home has been rising recently!" The driver's uncle saw that Fang Ran was a little young and had just entered the society, so he started chatting.
"The subway entrance is there!" Fang Ran replied with a smile.
Uncle Driver nodded and continued, "Look at you, you should have just worked!"
Fang Ran: "Well, I'm going to be a teacher." ”
Hearing this, the driver's uncle suddenly became excited, and complained:
"Speaking of teachers, I have a stomach of bitter water, now parents don't have a parent group, my son is now in primary school, every day the teacher in the parent group let our parents help change homework, you say I am a taxi where can tutor children, now the topic of primary school students is difficult, every day after running the car at night home, encounter will not, I also have a question of Baidu, it is really much more difficult than driving. ”
The driver's uncle couldn't wait to finish his words in one breath, as if he had finally found a person to confide in.
"No, I remember when I was studying, the teacher asked the parents to sign at most, and never asked the parents to change the homework!" Fang Ran questioned and puzzled.
"I can't lie to you about this," the driver's uncle saw Fang Ran's disbelief, and hurriedly said, "I'll know when you have a child, but young man, don't do this when you teach students in the future." ”
Fang Ran nodded.
The driver's uncle also seemed to be aware of Fang Ran's identity, and did not continue to slander this profession.
Instead, he talked back to the house without saying a word.
Soon, the taxi drove to the entrance of the warm home community.
After paying, Fang Ran walked home, still thinking about what the driver's uncle said just now.
To be honest, Fang Ran didn't believe what he said, and in his impression, although he had met all kinds of teachers since he was a child.
Tall and short, fat and thin, beautiful and ugly, good-tempered and bad-tempered......
But they all have one thing in common, which is to be responsible.
Fang Ran now remembers that his junior high school homeroom teacher, the math teacher, had a small classroom on the third floor of his home.
On the eve of the high school entrance examination, he asked all the students in his class who wanted to study to come to his house on weekends to make up for classes.
Gratis.
Fang Ran even remembered the general appearance of that small classroom, there were three rows of tables and chairs, and a small blackboard hung on the wall in front of it.
Such a teacher will ask parents to correct homework?
Is the homework correct? Don't need to check it yourself?
Fang Ran didn't believe it in his heart, but his intuition told him that what the taxi uncle said was very likely to be true.
Hey, I don't want to.
Fang Ran shook his head and saved the questions he couldn't figure out first.
Anyway, if you have a system, you will definitely be the best teacher in the world in the future, and what you need to do now is to advance this future as soon as possible.
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As soon as he entered the door, he saw his parents cooking in the cafeteria.
He had already told his parents in advance that he would be back tonight, so he didn't have to think that they must be making food.
Two busy figures were walking around the kitchen, the air conditioning in the living room had already been turned on, and the room was very warm.
Because the kitchen window is open for ventilation, the glass door between the kitchen and the living room is closed.
Fang Ran's sound of opening and closing the door was not heard by them.
Looking at the two kind backs, Fang Ran thought about how to speak later.
Mom and Dad both work in Pengcheng, my father's name is Fang Mu, a civil servant, and a deputy director of the Pengcheng Construction Bureau.
My mother's name is Wang Yun, and she is an accountant who works in a furniture company in Pengcheng.
Fang Ran thought that he would definitely have to trouble his father and find an acquaintance in Nanmu Town, so that the relevant qualification certificates for kindergartens would definitely be much faster.
The problem is that Dad will definitely ask: Why not in Pengcheng or Jiangcheng, but to Nanmu Town.
In these years, young people are running out, how can they run back.
And it's a direct return to my hometown.
Fang Ran was thinking about it, and Fang Mu looked back as if he had a sense.
Then I saw my son standing in the doorway.
He first whispered to Wang Yun, "My son is back." ”
Then he opened the glass door and shouted, "Go wash your hands!" Your mother made you your favorite sautéed shredded potatoes. ”
"Hmm!" Fang Ran replied loudly.
Looking down, he realized that he had been in the door for a long time, and he hadn't changed his shoes.
Fang Ran hurriedly changed into slippers, ran to the bathroom to drip some hand sanitizer, and washed his hands.
Then I went to the kitchen and took a few freshly filled shredded potatoes and put them in my mouth.
It smells so good!
"Use chopsticks! How old are you, and you still use your hands to catch it!" Wang Yun said with a lecture in her mouth, but her face was full of smiles.
In the eyes of the mother, her son likes to eat the food he cooks, which is a very happy and proud thing.
Soon, Fang Ran helped bring bowls and bowls of dishes to the table.
Then three more bowls of rice were served.
A family of three was seated.
As soon as it was served, Wang Yun asked, "How did it feel to work for the first time?"