"I can't drink today because I'm going to teach my child tomorrow, and the class is not ready yet." Ma Boqian expressed his attitude to Sang Bo.

Sangbai advised: "Drink less, just drink less, right?"

"I'm sorry, I really can't drink it. I'll drink it with you another day. When the class is ready, I'll drink it two more cups," Ma Boqian insisted.

Sangbai said: "This, this taste is half less if there is food but no wine."

After hearing this, Ma Boqian said, "It's true. I didn't expect that Mr. Sang is also a fellow disciple. I must be drunk with you until I have time."

"That's good, that's good" Sangbai smiled.

Sang Bai had nothing to do and how could he drink. He came here this time just to find out what Mr. Ma was doing.

One thing that can be said clearly is to see if Mr. Ma can take on the responsibility of educating his three sons, otherwise he would have been so kind to do things like killing chickens and other things to come to find someone to drink?

When it's okay, don't even think about this.

"Go to my house," said Ma Boqian.

Sanbo said, "Where is your house? Just here, why don't you go to the classroom?"

Ma Boqian shook his head and said, "There is a classroom here. There is no place for us to eat. It's better to go to my room."

As he said that, Ma Boqian took the initiative to put the dishes that Sang Bai had taken out back into the basket.

"Okay, then go to your house," said Sangbai.

The two of them arrived in Ma Boqian's hut. As soon as they set up their food and drinks, they heard something outside. They turned around and found Ji Lianyong's wife Wang Liqin standing at the door.

"Mr. Sang is here too." Wang Liqin immediately smiled and greeted her first when she saw Sang Bai here.

When Sang Bai saw Wang Liqin coming, he stood up and smiled and said, "Sister-in-law Liqin, are you asking Mr. Ma for something?"

Wang Liqin said: "It's nothing. Isn't this the strawberries at home ripe? My mother-in-law asked me to pick some of them and give them to Mr. Ma to try."

As he said that, Wang Liqin slanted the mouth of the basket she was carrying, revealing red strawberries inside.

Ma Boqian immediately said: "No, no, let's give it to the children at home."

Wang Liqin smiled and said, "The children at home are still young, so don't be polite. When you arrive at our Liushu Village, you will be a family."

As he said that, Wang Liqin put the basket on the table and turned around: "I'm back, Mr. Ma, if you want to eat whatever dishes, go to my vegetable garden. The first vegetable garden is ours, and a little further forward is my mother-in-law's house. Just go and get what you like. Don't be polite, you can't eat the vegetables at home."

"Thank you, thank you." Ma Boqian stood up and thanked him.

Seeing Wang Liqin leaving, Ma Boqian and Sang Bai sat down again.

Ma Boqian said to Sang Bai: "The villagers here are so enthusiastic."

"The atmosphere here is better than outside, and the reason is very simple. It is difficult to survive here alone, and there is not so much interpersonal relationship..." Sang Bai explained casually.

The relationships in the mountain village are definitely closer than those outside, because without the help of others, your life will not be easier. First of all, these wild beasts in the mountains make people feel overwhelmed.

Sang Bai didn't want to get too entangled with this issue, so he picked up the peanuts and put them in his mouth, chewed them gently, and said, "The peanuts are not cooked in place, I'm a little kid, please try it."

Ma Boqian picked up a chopstick and put it in his mouth, chewed it for a while and said, "I didn't soak it in one, but it tasted pretty good. The spices smelled in and the salt smell was also in. It was almost time. If you have a refrigerator, it would be best to soak it for an hour or two."

Sang Bai smiled and said, "I have it in the refrigerator, but I can't catch it for an hour or two."

"That's right. If you have something to eat, it's a bit wrong," Ma Boqian said happily.

The few dishes that Sangbai brought were indeed good dishes for wine. Unfortunately, Ma Boqian could not drink today. This was the rule he set for himself. When there was a serious matter, he would definitely not drink the day before.

"Which version of those textbooks did you choose?" Sang Bai asked.

Ma Boqian said: "I read it and it's the national education version. The others are not suitable. Moreover, when children go to junior high school, they can also be on par with the children outside. The key is that books are easy to buy."

Sang Bo thought about it and didn't say anything. Sang Bo was not worried about the children's school entrance exam. He spent money to build an animation department. Can't the children in Liushuzhuang take advantage of the situation in the future when going to college?

How can there be such an ignorant school?

It is still more than ten years before the children in Liushuzhuang go to college, but Sang Bai doesn't believe it anymore and he can't even make a group of targeted students.

There is no problem with learning. What Sang Bo is concerned about is the in-depth education. What he thinks is how to teach a child well, rather than a famous college student.

Education is very simple. If you want it to be good, then spend money. Sangbai believes that this is the most cost-effective investment in the world and the most expensive investment in the world.

Sang Bo is willing to invest in education, not only for the children of Liushu Village, but also for the future when his foundation is solid, he is planning to build primary schools in various places and learn Louis Koo's shoes.

"Will the coursework be quite heavy? I don't think many courses are necessary. I think the children at this time are Chinese, mathematics, English, plus a physical education, and you don't want anything else, such as ideology and morality. I think this thing is not taught, and it requires teachers and parents to practice it..."

Sang Bai said a lot.

After hearing this, Ma Boqian said, "I have different ideas from you. I think this course must be included, and of course it cannot be separated from the demonstration of teachers and parents. It cannot be said that today I teach children to be moral and I will receive two kilograms of pork from their parents when I waited for the evening. This is obviously not possible. This is to say that one set is done by the child."

Speaking of this, Ma Boqian sighed: "Actually, I am like this now, you are there in the guard door."

With a finger, Sang Bai followed his eyes and saw a pile of things on the side of the door.

Sang Bai couldn't help but smile and said, "This is not counting. The children who gave these things are still in their arms. You are not yet considered their teacher. It will take a few years to complete it."

After hearing this, Ma Boqian shook his head with a wry smile: "It's not that I don't show it to others, but my feelings, so tomorrow I will decide to open a small vegetable garden, grow vegetables and eat by myself. In addition, when you go to the town next time, you call me and I'll buy something or something."

Sangbai said: "The meat village will kill pigs in two days. People in our village can't get used to the pigs outside. As for rice, white flour, etc., this is the case, you pay for it and I will sell you here."

"How many pounds per pound?" Ma Boqian asked.

When he heard Sang Bai quote a price, Ma Boqian said: "It's not expensive."

"It's not expensive. You can also open half acre of land and plant crops. In this way, you won't have to spend money to buy grain once the food is harvested in summer," said Sang Bai.

Ma Boqian said: "This is OK?"

Ma Boqian never thought that there was such a good thing. When he taught outside, there was no land to plant. The farmers themselves didn't have enough land to plant, let alone give him all the land.

Sang Bai said: "We are a mountain village, there is nothing else. It's just a lot of poor land. Otherwise, I'll take you to see what you like after eating and drinking. Anyway, the machine will come in a few days, and everyone will be able to plant the land without much effort."

"That's good, that's good." Ma Boqian was very happy.

"By the way, did you become a teacher halfway through, or did you become a teacher after graduating from school?" Sang Bai asked.

Ma Boqian said: "I have never been to a regular school. I went to a private school and there were a lot of teachers. Later, when I was liberated, I stopped going to a private school. I was sent to the countryside to work in the production team first, and later I worked in the production team for a while. Then when I encountered a major sports, the teacher stopped doing it. Later, I became a teacher again, and that's it."

"Family familiar?" Sang Bai was quite curious.

Ma Boqian smiled and said, "It's been a long time ago. I was studying when I was three years old. At that time, there was a special room at home. My cousins ​​and I were studying in that room. There were a few teachers who taught, some taught Chinese studies, some taught Western studies, and some taught archery, bow and horses..."

When Sang Bo heard this, he felt that this guy was either bragging or the children of a wealthy family.

However, according to his observation, it is still the most reliable for wealthy families, because it is difficult for small families to teach people with such temperament.

It’s not that Sang Bo looks down on the surname Pingtou Bai, but because the surname Pingtou Bai is usually busy living, and he doesn’t have the time to smear the child’s temperament.

Isn’t there a saying in later generations that superheroes are: rich rely on technology, and poor rely on mutation.

This statement makes sense when it comes to education between the rich and the poor. If the rich have money, they rely on hire teachers and go to good schools to educate their children. If the poor have talent, they rely on their children themselves. Children with talent may not be able to jump into the dragon gate and jump out of their original social class.

"How is it like a private school class? Is it easy?" Sang Bai asked.

Ma Boqian smiled and said, "I don't know about other families, but our family was not dawn. We had to get up at about 5:30, sit in the classroom at six o'clock, and then ended until seven o'clock in the evening. There was no time for the elderly to celebrate the holidays and celebrate their birthdays."

"Such high intensity? Isn't it a waste of learning?" Sang Bai was a little surprised.

"There is also a bow and horse class in the middle, which is equivalent to a physical education class, and there is also time to play every day. It is indeed quite tiring. However, I only regret that I have less time to use the book. When I get older, I realize that the hard work at that time is useful after all," Ma Boqian said with a smile.

Next, Sangbai asked some questions.

As a result, Sang Bai felt four words: show off his skills!

Just putting his three books of knowledge in front of Ma Boqian was not enough to read. He couldn't even ask questions for ten minutes, and he looked like a stunning move.

"Then how do you want to teach the children in the village?" Sang Bai turned to the topic.

Ma Boqian said: "Teaching according to the book."

Sang Bai said: "That won't be done! Such a great investment in the village can't be done."

"Oh, how much investment is?" Ma Boqian asked with a smile.

Sanba said his thoughts.

Ma Boqian stopped laughing, was stunned for a while and asked, "Are you building a school?"

"What about that?" Sang Bai asked back.
Chapter completed!