It will be at least seven o'clock after they finish eating.
Mo Zhicheng thought that students had free time so late at night, taking baths, reading books, doing homework, and soon went to bed at around nine o'clock.
This kind of time arrangement doesn't seem right... Mo Zhicheng muttered in his heart.
There is also talk of reducing students' academic burden, but if students don't do more exercises, how can they master the key points of some courses?
It will definitely not work to do as much homework as before, but it will not work if it is too little. If it reaches just the right level, that will be fine.
Just as Mo Zhicheng was following the team, the squad leader in front shouted: "Ye Binghua, why are you running out? Come back to the team quickly."
Mo Zhicheng raised his head and found Ye Binghua, a naughty student in the class, running out of the team to play.
"Ye Binghua, come back quickly." Mo Zhicheng shouted angrily.
This Ye Binghua just likes to make trouble. If you don't keep an eye on him, he will cause trouble.
When Ye Binghua heard Mo Zhicheng talking about him, he had to run back to the team.
It was dark now and the ground was a little slippery. When Ye Binghua ran to the side of the team, he deliberately kicked the water on the ground with his feet.
Because he couldn't see the ground clearly, he didn't kick the ball. As soon as he kicked his right foot in the air, he fell to the ground.
"Oops." Ye Binghua screamed, and then started crying.
Seeing this, Mo Zhicheng ran over and helped Ye Binghua up: "How are you? Where did you fall?"
"I think I hit my head." Ye Binghua cried, "I also have pain in my butt, buttocks and back."
Mo Zhicheng was worried when he heard this, even though he told Ye Binghua's parent Ye Wennian many times about his son's mischief and asked him to persuade Ye Binghua more, otherwise something would happen.
Unexpectedly, as he said, Ye Binghua fell down now.
"Should we go to the hospital?" Mo Zhicheng was worried.
Primary school students are most afraid of falling on their heads. After all, students are still young. If they suffer a cerebral hemorrhage or something, their lives will be in danger.
"I'm not going, I want to go home for dinner." Ye Binghua probably didn't fall too hard. He just cried for a while and then touched his stomach and said he was hungry.
Seeing this, Mo Zhicheng helped Ye Binghua go outside.
Ye Binghua's feet still hurt a little, and Mo Zhicheng was afraid that he would fall.
Huang Mingjiao happened to be passing by with students from Class 5 (1). When she saw Mo Zhicheng helping the fallen student to walk, she couldn't help but secretly laugh: Mo Zhicheng is really stupid. For things like this, it is best to let the students enter the team by themselves.
Don't let the student's parents know, don't let the student's parents know. After all, it was the student who fell down naughtily, and no one pushed him, lest the parents would do anything wrong.
When the students of Class 5 (3) walked out of the school gate, the class monitor called for dismissal, and everyone went to find their parents.
Mo Zhicheng helped Ye Binghua go to Ye Wennian. He wanted to tell him something.
Ye Wennian, who was waiting for his son outside, saw Mo Zhicheng supporting his son and hurried over.
When Ye Binghua saw his father, he also limped over.
"Binghua, what's wrong with you? Were you beaten by someone else?" Ye Wennian asked in surprise.
"Dad, I just fell down. It hurts so much." Ye Binghua was just a child. Although he was usually naughty, he was not as awesome as before when things happened.
"What? Who pushed you?" Ye Wennian wanted to find the "culprit".
Mo Zhicheng couldn't bear to see it anymore and said: "Mr. Ye, Binghua ran out to play and fell down by himself. No one pushed him."
"Teacher Mo, don't listen to the nonsense of some students. You must ask clearly." Ye Wennian continued to ask Ye Binghua, "Tell me, who pushed you down?"
"Yes, I accidentally fell down." Ye Binghua did not dare to say that he was naughty and tried to kick the water on the ground and fell down.
Mo Zhicheng interjected: "I was at the scene and asked Binghua to quickly return to the team."
"Why are you so careless?" Seeing that his son fell down by himself, Ye Wennian didn't know what to say and wanted to take his son home.
But Mo Zhicheng advised: "Mr. Ye, just now Binghua said that his head hurts. I don't know if he fell on his head. I advise you to take him to the hospital to have his head checked to avoid any accidents."
"Go to the hospital? Isn't this necessary?" Ye Wennian shook his head desperately when he heard that he was going to the hospital.
You must know that going to the hospital is not cheap nowadays, especially if it is anywhere on the head. A CT scan costs hundreds of dollars.
"I suggest you go there, and all the students in our class bought accident insurance at that time." Mo Zhicheng became a little anxious when he saw that Ye Wennian didn't want to take Ye Binghua to the hospital.
He also knows that some parents just want to save money, but if something happens to their child, it won't be a matter of saving hundreds of dollars.
"Can insurance reimburse Binghua for this examination?" Ye Wennian asked.
"I don't know much about this. You have to ask the leaders of our school or the people at the insurance company. I personally think it should be OK," Mo Zhicheng said.
Ye Wennian said: "That's okay, Teacher Mo, you accompany us to the hospital."
"Shall I go?" Mo Zhicheng said with a bitter face, "My children are still waiting for me."
"Teacher Mo, my child fell down at school. I have to ask someone from the school to help me prove this, right? If you don't go, how will I find someone to reimburse me?" Ye Wennian rolled his eyes and persuaded Mo Zhicheng.
Go to the hospital with them.
Seeing that Ye Binghua was in low spirits, Mo Zhicheng was also worried that something might happen to his student.
He gritted his teeth and said, "Okay then, I will accompany you to the People's Hospital."
Generally, if you want to have a check-up, it is safer to go to the District People's Hospital.
As Mo Zhicheng walked to the school carport, he called Liang Ping: "Mom, a student in our class fell. I will take the student to the hospital with his parents for a checkup. You can make a simple meal for the children."
"Yujuan has already fried the vegetables in the afternoon. I'll just heat them up. Just come back soon." Liang Ping could only take care of the children briefly. Mo Zhicheng and his wife still had to take care of the children in the evening.
"I understand." Mo Zhicheng hung up the phone and went to the District People's Hospital with Ye Wennian and his son.
When we arrived at the hospital, the emergency doctor heard that Ye Binghua had fallen and hit his head, back and other places, so he immediately ordered a CT scan and X-ray of his head.
When Ye Wennian heard that he wanted more than 600 yuan, he rolled his eyes again and said to Mo Zhicheng: "Teacher Mo, I just came to pick up the child and didn't bring any money. Otherwise, you can pay it for me first and return it then."
can you?"
"You didn't bring any money..." Mo Zhicheng hesitated.
He had a few hundred dollars with him, which Yang Yujuan used to replace the battery of his electric car at noon.
Now that Ye Binghua has come to the hospital, he must do a check-up, otherwise something will happen to Ye Binghua's head, which will be a big deal.
"Okay, I still need this money for urgent use, you must return it to me tomorrow." Mo Zhicheng warned Ye Wennian.
