"Why don't you talk to the school leaders and look at it for two afternoons? Doesn't it mean that this after-school on-campus service is an outside agency? Can't you ask them to send one more person? Anyway, you won't get overtime pay once, and there is no problem.
"Yes." Yang Yujuan said.
Mo Zhicheng shook his head. In fact, this kind of overtime pay is not much.
According to the previous teacher's subsidy for one class, it was only thirty yuan per afternoon.
If the school does not require teachers to participate and follow the arrangements, most teachers would not be willing.
Originally, the teachers thought that it was an outside institution that could price the money the same as the market, but they didn't expect that it would still be based on the school's disbursement standards.
"This time, none of the service tutors are invited from outside, they are all teachers from our school." Mo Zhicheng said helplessly.
"What? Your school wants to make money. I think this off-campus organization is the puppet of your school. They can do whatever they want. They are the ones making money." Yang Yujuan seemed to understand.
Mo Zhicheng did not dare to speak ill of his leader, so he had to remain silent.
Yang Yujuan asked: "Can't you ask other teachers to help you read it one more time? Or ask the leader to arrange for others to read it one more time."
Mo Zhicheng shook his head.
The school leaders seemed to have a problem with him and said it was useless.
Teachers of other main subjects are also very busy. Mathematics and English have to be reviewed twice a week. If they are asked to review them one more time, if they review them twice, they will review them three times. He can't say it out loud.
Seeing Mo Zhicheng like this, Yang Yujuan said angrily: "Then you can find a way yourself."
"Are your sister and brother free? They can help us once a week. It shouldn't be difficult." Mo Zhicheng said softly.
Mo Zhicheng thought that Yang Wenjing worked at the water plant. Judging from the time when he got off work at 5:30 pm, Yang Wenjing could still pick up Mo Li.
At worst, it shouldn't be a problem if we let Mollie wait a little longer.
Yang Yuchan teaches at the middle school. As long as there are no classes that afternoon, you can still come over and help.
Or he and other teachers could be transferred to a time when Yang Yuchan had no classes in the afternoon.
But after hearing this, Yang Yujuan shook her head and said, "They are very busy, so we'd better not bother them."
Mo Zhicheng was speechless for a moment. When Yang Yujuan's younger brother and sister wanted to trouble her, they were never afraid of trouble and would call her directly.
Yang Yujuan said nothing. Even if she asked for leave, she would help her younger brothers and sisters complete the work.
When his family needed their help, Yang Yujuan actually said there was no need to bother them.
"What should we do?" Mo Zhicheng asked again.
"How do I know? You are a man, can't you think of a way?" Yang Yujuan asked back.
Liang Ping over there heard what Mo Zhicheng and the others were saying, so she came over and said, "How about I go pick them up."
"Mom, where can you go?" Mo Zhicheng refused.
"I'm not going there on foot, I can take a taxi," Liang Ping said.
Yang Yujuan said: "How much does it cost?"
"I heard that there are people in the apartment who help pick up the children. If we give them ten yuan, they might pick them up for us." Liang Ping thought of another idea.
She often chats with everyone in the apartment yard and knows some things.
Mo Zhicheng's eyes lit up: "If you can accept it for ten yuan, then you can still accept it."
After all, it’s only four times a week, which is only 40 yuan a month.
"Then you can't cook dinner anymore, what should Mo Yu do?" Yang Yujuan asked again.
"We can only cook the vegetables at noon and heat them up again when we come back." Mo Zhicheng sighed secretly.
With schools adopting this approach, the burden on teachers is much heavier.
After discussion, it was agreed that Liang Ping would go find the neighbor who picked up Mo Li in the afternoon. Xiangyang Apartment was not far from the kindergarten, and it was estimated that the neighbor would not charge much.
According to the school's arrangements, Mo Zhicheng posted the news about after-school tutoring starting tomorrow afternoon in the WeChat group to let relevant parents know.
At 5:25, Mo Zhicheng entered Class 5(3) with his homework.
The students were doing exercises outside, and he was correcting their homework above.
After the new regulations, the homework assigned to students has been reduced, and the amount of homework corrected by teachers has also been reduced.
However, teachers spend more time at school.
If it were this point before, teachers could go home.
Just when Mo Zhicheng was correcting an assignment, a student shouted from below: "Teacher, I want to ask a question."
Seeing the student calling him, Mo Zhicheng went down to help the student answer the question.
After class, Mo Zhicheng took the students out and returned to the office to punch in their time cards.
He and other teachers hurried out of the school and rushed home.
Because at this point, it was already dark and everyone was hungry.
Mo Zhicheng returned to the courtyard of Xiangyang Apartment and saw Chen Shangdong returning proudly humming a ditty.
"Oh, Teacher Mo, your school is doing something serious now." Chen Shangdong shouted happily.
"Leader Chen, what do you mean by this?" Mo Zhicheng felt uncomfortable after hearing this.
"Like today, my children don't get out of school until six o'clock, so it's easier for us to pick them up." Chen Shangdong said with a smile.
His wife, Tan Tingting, can pick up the children when she gets off work. Unlike before, he was often asked to get off work early to pick up the children and let the leaders of the unit have opinions.
Mo Zhicheng said nothing, parked his electric car and walked upstairs.
Mo Yu was about to go to self-study, and he had to cook the dishes quickly.
"Haha, now the teacher is not as relaxed as before." Li Huabing's mocking voice came from behind.
She couldn't stand Mo Zhicheng's prudery the most. What's the point of helping students with tutoring? He only took his own classes and didn't work part-time to make money. He deserved to be poor.
Li Huabing saw that Mo Zhicheng ignored her and went upstairs, and whispered: "It is Yang Yujuan who married a useless man like Mo Zhicheng. If it were me, I would not want such a man."
"Hua Bing, if your mother knows what you said, she will definitely not spare you." Chen Shangdong reminded.
"Hmph, I'm not afraid of Liang Ping." Although Li Huabing said this, he still felt a little guilty.
Liang Ping is also known as a sharp-tongued person in Xiangyang Apartment. Anyone who offends her family will definitely not be spared.
And Yang Yujuan is not someone to be bullied. Once those two women join forces, they can "swear" Xiangyang Apartment.
"What's wrong, are you so free tonight? How about we go have tea?" Chen Shangdong's heart moved and he glanced at Li Huabing.
Li Huabing is also a first-class beauty in Xiangyang Apartment, but of course, she is a little inferior to Yang Yujuan.
"Leader Chen, are you inviting me?" Li Huabing asked.
"Of course, I have to pay for tea with a beautiful woman." Chen Shangdong said with a smile.
"Okay, tell me the place and I'll be there in a minute." Li Huabing heard that Chen Shangdong invited him to tea, and he was of course happy.
Chen Shangdong took out his mobile phone and called Tan Tingting, saying that he had a temporary dinner party and would not go home for dinner tonight.
After hanging up the phone, Chen Shangdong told Li Huabing the location of the teahouse outside and drove away in an electric car.
In this place, he would not dare to take Li Huabing to the teahouse.
