Chapter 282 Parents Meeting
The dark sky is still depressing and gloomy, as gray as if the eyes are blurred, and the dark clouds are squeezing the sky, so heavy that it seems that it will fall down in the next second.
Jiang Yan gathered her clothes and let the howling cold wind blow past her face.
She likes cloudy days, especially cloudy days with drizzle, because such weather is very suitable for sleeping in, lying on the bed, thinking about nothing, doing nothing, just emptying her mind and lying down lazily. She feels like it comes from her heart.
of satisfaction.
It's a pity that at that time, she was busy with her career and was basically in a state of zero and seven. She had no time to enjoy herself. On the contrary, now, she is living a much more comfortable life day by day. After her sons gradually got started with the things in the factory,
Now she just eats and sleeps with Xiaodouzi every day.
After the exam, the private school also had a two-day holiday. To put it bluntly, these two days of holiday were time for the masters to correct their papers.
Two days later, it was time to announce the results, and it was the first parent-teacher conference in the history of Linjiacun’s private school.
Jiang Yan also took care of herself. Speaking of it, this was the first time she held a parent-teacher meeting for her child. In modern times, she was an older single woman and had no such opportunity. Now she couldn't help but feel a little excited.
"Haozi, what ranking do you think you can get?" Lin Bei hugged his little cousin and joked about his new nickname, the corners of his mouth getting wider and wider.
Jiang Hao pursed his lips, "I don't know, but I've finished writing everything I can, and I've done the arithmetic a few times. If nothing else, I should be in the top three!"
In the first quiz at the private school, Qiao Le reorganized the students into classes. Those with some foundation, such as Lin Bei and Jiang Hao, were in Class A. There were many smart young people in this class, and it was difficult to get names.
easy.
"Okay, okay, little bean, please eat slowly, this little head is buried in the bowl." Jiang Yan helplessly lifted the back of his neck.
Scholars are noble to them. They both respect and yearn for them. No one would have thought that one day they would sit in such a place. In addition to the novelty, they are more excited.
The weather is getting colder and colder, and steamed buns and steamed buns get cold as soon as they come out of the pot, so these days everyone has noodles and pimple soup for breakfast.
"Don't worry about this. Whether it's good or bad, you'll know when you go to private school later. Eat noodles quickly."
Even more nervous than them were Wang Jinhua and Xie Sanniang, both of whom were honest country women and could not even read a few Chinese characters before.
Most people only care about their immediate future. They only know that if their family's strong laborers go to study, there will be no one to work for, and it will cost money. More importantly, they will not be qualified for the scientific examination at such an old age.
Jiang Yan pinched his face and said, "Be good, Xiaodouzi. Today, your grandma is going to give you a family appointment, and grandma is going to open it for Xiaobei and Erbi."
Along the way, Lin Bei and Jiang Hao were both a little nervous. When they thought that Jiang Yan was going to hold a parent-teacher meeting for them, both of them were a little worried about the results of the exam.
Jiang Yan knocked on the heads of several people, picked up her own noodles and ate them wholeheartedly.
Many people even think that their children have no chance of passing the exam!
After eating and getting drunk, Xiaodouzi snuggled on the side of the sofa next to Jiang Yan, her cute little face full of anticipation.
Since you can’t pass the exam, it’s not a waste of time!
Hearing this, Xiaodouzi raised his head, glanced at Wang Jinhua with his big eyes, nodded and said: "Okay..."
After resting for a while, the family set off to the private school again.
"That's right, Grandma! The noodles are delicious! Eat them while they're hot!"
When we arrived at class, all the students were outside the door, and the parents were all sitting in their children's seats.
They have been hearing their children say how good and interesting the school is, and they can only rely on their imagination to imagine what it would be like to be there from the children's words.
After all, Jiang Yan's factory cannot recruit everyone in Linjia Village. There are still many poor people, and there are children of all ages in private schools.
Xiaodouzi buried his head and ate the noodles quickly without raising his head while eating. His little mouth was full and his speech was unclear.
I still don't understand what it means to have a parent-teacher meeting. The closer they get to the private school, the more nervous they become, and their breathing becomes rapid.
There are not many women in the village, and most of them are the men of the family who come to the parent-teacher meeting. They sit on the chairs and carefully rub the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the desk.
"I understand everyone's doubts. What is a parent-teacher conference? Why do we need to hold a parent-teacher conference? What's the significance? These are the questions everyone wants to ask, and I will answer them one by one."
"I invite you all to come here this time because many students reported that some time ago they were not allowed to continue going to school..."
"Other private schools do not have parent-teacher meetings, and no elders in the family will enter the private school or academy, or even sit in their own children's seats, but our private school in Linjiacun is different."
"Grandma, will you hold a parent-teacher meeting for me today?"
On the podium, Qiao Le knocked on the table, cleared his throat, quietly took a deep breath, and said slowly in a warm and gentle voice: "Parents, please be quiet. Thank you very much for cooperating with the school's arrangements and coming to attend the parent-teacher meeting."
Jiang Yan was also a little excited. Although the teacher was quite different from what she remembered, she still felt familiar, as if she had returned to her own youthful years.
Qiao Le paused and changed the topic: "It is true that there is no guarantee that every child will be successful in the imperial examination, but I can guarantee that any child who graduates from the Lin family's private school will be given priority to enter the Lin family's factory."
The little guy has a big appetite, so he doesn't want to buy a small bowl for him. He insists on using the sea bowl with the adults. When he puts his head down, his whole head can fit into the bowl, which always makes the big guy laugh.
"Private schools will teach them literacy, arithmetic, and martial arts. If they don't have the talent for the imperial examination, they can find an easy job."
At this time, Jiang Yan also stood up and expressed her affirmation of Qiao Le's words. The Lin family's factory must be getting bigger and bigger, and cultivating talents now is a precautionary measure.
The eyes of the villagers below suddenly lit up. Now the work station of Lin's factory is a good place that everyone has longed for. They think that their children can go in directly after they finish school.
Everyone immediately smiled from ear to ear. Some of them who were closer to Jiang Yan couldn't help but confirm it several times. After getting the affirmative answer, they even talked about wanting their children to study hard!
Jiang Yan just smiled at this. The thinking of ordinary people is very simple. No matter what they do, the first thing is to make a living, whether it is farming or studying, so that they can have a good future.
Chapter completed!