Chapter 548： Come join in the fun too

Chapter 548 Let’s join in the fun

Mrs. Ding snorted coldly: "It doesn't cost much to go to school. As long as the child can go to school, it doesn't matter whether it's a girl or a boy, I'll pay for it.

How many grades they can go to depends on their luck. "

As she spoke, she turned to look at Baba and her granddaughters, and said with a gentle expression: "You are older, but you can still get out of our village and small county if you work hard.

Grandma only has so much ability and will give you two dollars to study. It’s up to you how far you can go.

If you study hard and practice dancing and singing, you might be able to join the art troupe after you graduate from junior high school. Your job will be guaranteed, and your future partner will be on a higher level.

The milk can still bring you blessings. "

The little girls were shocked by the cake drawn by their grandma. They couldn't help asking tremblingly: "Grandma, we, do we really need to study hard and practice singing and dancing to enter the art troupe?"

“Is that possible? Think about it, are there many people in rural areas who can graduate from junior high school?”

They all shook their heads, a few in a village would be good, and most of them were boys.

“There are not many people in the city who can let their children learn to sing and dance, but the cultural troupe recruits people every year. Xiahua is so big, we will look around and we will definitely be able to join.

Your hard work will certainly be rewarded! "

The children were so excited after hearing this that they seemed to have put on green clothes with bright red five-pointed stars on their hats. They were carrying military green canvas bags and camouflage shoes in a heroic manner, followed by a group of envious villagers.

“Milk, I’ll learn! Even if I don’t sleep or eat, I still have to learn! From now on, I’ll support you in your old age!”

“I’ll learn from you too! I’ll recite it while I’m working, so I won’t waste time and try to catch up with my peers as soon as possible.”

The two little girls promised with eagerness and confidence.

“Okay, okay, this looks like my good grandson,” the old lady finally showed a smile, took out two White Rabbit toffees from her pocket and handed them over. "Peel it open and eat it. The milk is there and no one can take it away."

The two little girls nodded and peeled off the paper with a smile. They hesitated for a moment and gave in to Mrs. Ding, then happily put it in their mouths and squinted, enjoying the milky flavor that was about to engulf them.

The three boys next to them were drooling with greed, "Miscellaneous, let's study hard..."

Mrs. Ding glanced at them, frowned slightly and said with disdain: "Your parents provided for you to study, but you don't cherish the opportunity. How many words do you know after studying for several years?"

They hunched their shoulders and couldn't bear the smell of milk. The youngest one pursed his lips and was about to cry, "Milk, if I am ranked 40th in the class, can I get milk candies?"

Mrs. Ding sneered: "There are forty-five people in your class, and you are ranked forty in the exam?

You three mixed boys, whoever can take the first class, I buy him coffin! "

“Me!” The three boys puffed out their chests and howled at the top of their lungs.

After fooling everyone, Mrs. Ding went to the second brother's house to chat for a while, and then went out to visit a few houses that had enough labor, low pressure, or who loved the girl more.

The next day when Shan Ziwei got up languidly, just after dinner, there were young girls coming in twos and threes.

She was so happy that she hurriedly welcomed the person in, and waited until eight o'clock to start working as a little teacher.

For two months, she went to and from school with the little girls, and spent her spare time honing her basic skills in singing and dancing. Because Mrs. Ding was so good at drawing cakes, the children in the whole village were very motivated to learn. When Shan Ziwei found out that all the guests had skipped a grade, she gritted her teeth and led the children in the village to skip two grades in a row. .

When she left, the children and their parents in the village came out to see her off.

Shan Ziwei made an appointment with these friends to write letters frequently. She will mail everyone study materials and various singing and dancing materials, and we will make progress together. See you in five years when we become a city art troupe!

On the other hand, Ding Nier has a good personality and is not timid at all when she comes to the city. She has a cheerful and sunny smile and quickly makes many new friends.

Although Grandma Ding and Father Ding and Mother Ding doted on her, family conditions were there, so she had no worries about food and clothing and was one of the few girls in the village who could study.

But she did not have the opportunity to participate in any interest classes such as singing, dancing, piano playing, painting, martial arts, etc.

 Ding Nier did not continue to attend Shan Ziwei's interest class, but signed up for painting and martial arts. After attending bilingual classes every day, she spent most of her time studying painting and martial arts.

She still has some talent and is making rapid progress. Even though she studied hard, two months was still very short, and the deadline had come before she knew it.

When she left, the teachers knew about her situation and recommended her to a few friends who were more authoritative in these two aspects in Jiang Province.

Ding Nier smiled and bowed to them three times at 90 degrees and thanked them, "Teacher, don't worry, I will definitely study hard. After graduating from university, I will go to study abroad for further study, and then come back to be an outstanding student." Profiler!"

Not only were the teachers surprised, but also the audience were surprised by her lofty and special ambition.

But unable to bear it, the gradually retreating enthusiasm in everyone's hearts began to stir up again, and there was a surging passion for the life and work in front of them. Who said that only children can have ambitions?

They can also work hard, work hard for their own small family, for the collective unit, and for the country, and realize their own value.

The other two groups of young guests are also different, showing the audience the impact of family education, school education and living environment on children, as well as the amazing power contained in children's small bodies.

By the time the "Fake Parents and Fake Moms" column comes to a successful end, education scholars have published many special reports and published them in major newspapers, allowing more people and children to participate.

Each school has responded to this educational craze and held many seminars to allow teachers to change their teaching concepts and focus on the comprehensive and individual development of children.

Schools with favorable conditions have even opened many on-campus interest classes at the primary school level, allowing children to learn the content they like without spending money. Children who are particularly talented in these areas will be trained by the school and participate in various youth interest competitions.

Entrepreneurs also join in the fun and sponsor these interest competitions, making the prizes and bonuses extremely generous, stimulating children to work harder.

Xia Hua’s cramming teaching model is changing quietly and rapidly. Children are fed a lot of chicken soup and are more interested in learning than ever before. Parents have also learned many ways to get along with their children.

It can be said that Xia Hua as a whole is in a stage of quality improvement, and the organization has also issued many encouraging and supportive documents to keep this trend going.

(End of this chapter)