Ma Zhongguo, who entered the classroom mode and became a student, appeared two small dots and status bars on his head, the difference was that Ma Zhongguo also showed a progress bar for improving English teaching ability.

【Ma Zhongguo】

Elementary school English teaching ability:d》 is improving by 1%》c

Junior high school English teaching ability:e》is improving 0%》d

"Okay, classmates, because of the arrival of new classmates, we will repeat what we said this morning. You should review the old and learn the new." Lin Ping said again 26 English letters and their phonetic symbols without getting tired of it.

"First, let's get to know the vowel letters among these 26 English letters. There are five vowel letters, namely a, e, i, o, and u..." Lin Ping began the most basic teaching of English on the podium.

"teacher!"

As he was speaking, a student suddenly interrupted Lin Ping's lecture.

"Teacher, there's someone outside!"

Several students pointed out the door and said.

Lin Ping looked out the door and found that there was a middle-aged man standing outside the door and leaning into the classroom. He was too devoted to the lecture just now and didn't see it.

"You guys, you're not serious in class." Lin Ping said to the students with a smile, then walked to the door, "Hello, who are you looking for?"

At this time, Lin Ping found a little boy following the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man smiled honestly, then reached out his hand, then retracted his hand and wiped it on the clothes and then stretched out to shake hands with Lin Ping.

Lin Ping also politely reached out and held the middle-aged man's hand together. The middle-aged man held Lin Ping's hand tightly with both hands. The force on his hand was a little too strong, which made Lin Ping's hand ache.

"Hello, teacher, hello, I am Wang Yige's father."

"Oh, then this is Wang Yige, right?" Lin Ping looked at the little boy beside him. The little boy looked very pretty. Maybe because he had been in the city with his parents, he was dressed cleanly and fashionable, unlike other children in the mountains.

【Wang Yige】

Introduction: A sixth-grade student in a rural primary school in Kushan Mountain District is extremely introverted, doesn't like to talk, especially likes to think, likes ancient poetry, and seems to have extremely outstanding mathematical talent.

Grade 6

Talent: Mathematics

Others (to be unlocked)

Learning talent: Level A (Note: A student with outstanding talent appears, and this student has good mathematical talent. Please train it in a targeted manner.)

Current study effort: level c

Current emotional value: 60/100. (The higher the emotional value, the more you love learning, respect teachers, and if the emotional value is less than 60, you will be disgusted with learning, skipping classes, and decreasing grades.)

Ability of each subject: (You can improve through class learning, extracurricular reading, expansion activities, tutoring and learning, etc., which will determine the floating range of students' grades. The higher the ability, the better the grades)

Chinese:a

Mathematics:a

English:d

Ideological and moral character:c

Natural Science:c

Future ideals: Unlocked (to learn students' ideals through conversations and communication, and students will successfully realize their ideals in the future and will give great feedback to the school and you)

Friendliness to you: 30/100.

Lin Ping looked at Wang Yige. Wang Yige was the only child with his own talent among the ten children. Such an excellent thousand-mile horse would have been buried if Lin Ping had not seen his attributes.

Lin Ping is full of interest in this Wang Yige and has excellent mathematical talent. So how outstanding can it be? Lin Ping can't wait.

"Hurry, call the teacher!" Wang Yige's father pulled Wang Yige's clothes.

Wang Yige hid timidly behind his father, holding his father's clothes tightly, looking at Lin Ping with curious eyes and dodging eyes.

That way, he doesn't look like a 12-year-old sixth-grade student, but like a five- or six-year-old child.

"Look at your child, call me teacher." Seeing that his son didn't say anything, Wang Yige's father became anxious and slapped Wang Yige in the face.

Wang Yige leaned closer to his father, and then said timidly: "Hello, old teacher."

At this time, Ma Zhongguo also heard the conversation between the two and walked out of the classroom.

Wang Yige's father smiled and said hello when he saw Ma Zhongguo: "Teacher Ma, you are here too. Yige, say hello to you Teacher Ma."

Wang Yige looked up at Ma Zhongguo and then lowered his head and whispered: "Hello, Mr. Ma..."

Ma Zhongguo nodded: "You are back from the city?"

Wang Yige's father smiled honestly: "Yes, that one worked in the city. After finishing his work, the foreman took a vacation and came back to stay for two days. This happened to be the villager who said that a new college student came to our school to teach the children, so he brought my child to see it."

"Wang Yige! You are back!"

Several children in the classroom also ran out curiously to see what was going on. After seeing Wang Yige, they all actively greeted him.

When Wang Yige saw these little friends, his eyes immediately lit up, and then he pulled his father's clothes.

Lin Ping could see that Wang Yige obviously wanted to stay with his friends, so he spoke, "Let the child enter the classroom first. It is not convenient for us adults to talk to him on the side."

Wang Yige's father nodded, then touched his son's head: "Go, go into the classroom first."

"Yes." Wang Yige nodded and ran into the classroom.

"Stop standing here, let's sit over there and talk." Ma Zhongguo called Lin Ping and Wang Yige's father to leave the classroom door and go to the other side.

The three older men sat down and started chatting.

Wang Yige's father took out a pack of cigarettes from his shirt pocket and smiled awkwardly: "Don't you know the teacher's surname?"

"I don't have the surname Lin, and I have the only name Ping." Lin Ping smiled.

"Oh, hello Teacher Lin, hello Teacher Lin, are you smoking?" Wang Yige's father stuffed the cigarette in front of Lin Ping.

"Sorry, don't smoke." Lin Ping shook his hand gently and expressed his rejection.

"It's better not to smoke, it's better not to smoke." Wang Yige's father handed the cigarette to Ma Zhongguo while talking to himself.

Ma Zhongguo did not refuse, so the two big men formed a horn and began to suck the clouds and spit out mist.

"What, are you planning to let your child come back to school?" Ma Zhongguo asked.

"Oh," Wang Yige's father sighed, "I can see after staying in the city for so many days. If our children from poor families want to turn over and not live a poor life, they still have to study."

"Yes." Lin Ping nodded in agreement with him.

"Otherwise, what can the child do? You can't move bricks on the construction site like me in the future, right?" Wang Yige's father lowered his head and said embarrassedly, "To be honest, my mother and I originally wanted Yige to find a school in the city, so don't take it seriously, after all, the education in the city is also better..."

Lin Ping smiled: "Yes, the education in the city is really good, much better than here, and I can understand it."

Although Wang Yiping's words looked down on Lin Ping and Teacher Ma, what they said was indeed the truth, and Lin Ping didn't care at all.

Even if Lin Ping comes to this rural primary school in Kushan Mountain Area, the education gap is still very large, unless two more Lin Pings can be found.

"My mother and I work hard and save money, wanting our children to go to a good school in the city..." Wang Yige's father's tone was quite disappointed.

"But why are you back?" asked Ma Zhongguo, "To be honest, your child is quite smart. It is a good thing to be able to go to school in the city, and it is not buried."

Wang Yige's father spitted out a cigarette: "Some schools think that the household registration is not from the school district, so they don't charge it; some have to pay a large amount of loan fees, and my mother and I are incompetent, so I can't get it out."

The difficulty of migrant workers' children going to school was a major problem that troubled peasant brothers who went to the city to work ten years ago. They all wanted their children to receive a good education, but unfortunately, the city's educational resources are also fixed and in short supply, and it is difficult to free up enough educational resources for their children.

Lin Ping and Ma Zhongguo looked at each other helplessly.

Suddenly, Wang Yige's father knelt in front of Lin Ping.

Lin Ping was startled: "What are you doing?"

"Teacher Lin, you are a college student from the city. You know the importance of going to school to children, especially for these mountain children. My child is smart. He is really smart. I hope he can receive a better education and not be like his parents..."

"Get up quickly, you..."

Wang Yige's father interrupted Lin Ping and looked up at Lin Ping and said, "Teacher Lin, you must teach him well and teach these children. You are their hope and the benefactor of our mountain people."

"At first, of course I will do my best to educate them." Lin Ping was at a loss when Wang Yige's father kneeled down. "This is my responsibility and my obligation. Since I come, I will be at ease and will definitely teach them wholeheartedly."

"In the past, a few college students who came to teach us thought we were poor and we ran away after not staying for long..."

"No, no, no, that's not running, but their teaching time is only a fixed few weeks or months..." Lin Ping quickly explained.

"Then you won't be the same as them, right?" Wang Yige's father said anxiously.

"No, no, no, of course it's different." Lin Ping said hurriedly.

"Even if you want to run, can you finish teaching Yige before running?" Wang Yige's father expressed his selfish voice in distress.

"Oh," Lin Ping sighed. He could understand this selfishness. "If the granaries are full, you know etiquette, and if you have enough food and clothing, you know honor and disgrace." Under the pressure of life, human nature is more likely to become selfish. "Don't worry, I can't even run away."

"You must teach him well, you must teach him well." Wang Yige's father took out a rag from his arms, "This is the savings I saved from working in the city with my mother. Not much, please hold it, don't think it's too little..."

"I..." Lin Ping looked at the heavy package, and he felt very moved and didn't know what to say, but he was determined not to collect the money.
Chapter completed!