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160. Mr. Jiang, I Can’T Write Either (Kneeling To Subscribe)

At the same time, Lin Fei received another complaint call.

This time it was a phone call, not a message uploaded from a tablet, because the people who complained were not the participating families.

It was Teacher Zhang who had just been pissed off.

Teacher Zhang held on to his black-rimmed glasses while walking, ignoring the staff who stopped him, even a little angry.

He is a dignified high school teacher, ah no, when did a dignified elementary school teacher suffer such treatment?

The more Mr. Zhang thought about it, the more angry he became. He was obviously a teacher hired by the program group with a high salary, why did he bow his head?

This is not talking to the program team.

Where does this make him a teacher?

So, Teacher Zhang came up with an excellent idea.

sue.

Ah no, he is not a primary school student. His current behavior can only be called reporting this matter to his superiors.

But his current superior is not the school leader, but the program group.

After all, this is his private job, and Mr. Zhang knows about it.

So Teacher Zhang sneered and stopped.

staff member:"???"

Teacher Zhang said to the staff arrogantly: "Give me your director's number!"

Staff: "??? What do you want from our director?"

"Is there anything else I can tell you first?" Ninety-Fourty Seven"

In short, Teacher Zhang got the phone number of director Lin Fei from the staff with a very bad attitude.

Then unload the mill and kill the donkey, and record the staff.

The staff ran away with a whimper, what kind of teacher is this, the quality is really bad! If he really went to teach, what kind of paper can the students be taught by him?

The staff can't imagine.

Teacher Zhang, who couldn't imagine it, took out his mobile phone and dialed Lin Fei's phone number. After the other party got through, he declared his family name in an attempt to gain the respect of the other party.

"Oh? Mr. Zhang? Hello, Mr. Zhang." Lin Fei was at a loss, completely unaware of what Mr. Zhang and Mr. Zhang were doing.

In fact, Mr. Zhang is not fully responsible for this matter. After all, as a chief director, he can’t take care of everything, right? So he specially handed over this matter to another person.

Do.

So, in fact, Lin Fei didn't know the teacher's information at all. He only knew about Jiang Mingyan's going to be a teacher and agreed.

It can be said that there are so many teachers here, only Jiang Mingyan was arranged by him.

Therefore, Lin Fei doesn't know Teacher Zhang at all, and there are too many Teacher Zhang. How can anyone claim that he belongs to Teacher Zhang? He doesn't know where Teacher Zhang is or what Teacher Zhang is.

Therefore, Lin Fei is in a very depressed mood at this moment.

But Mr. Zhang, who has always been respected, naturally wouldn't know Lin Fei's inner thoughts. He quickly started his own complaint behavior. Balabala kept talking a lot, always saying that Jiang Mingyan was not good, why he didn't respect people and so on.

He even said that he mobilized other students to rebel or something like that.

But for a long time, there was no response from the other party.

Teacher Zhang was puzzled, and finally stopped the machine gun-like input behavior, "Director?"

"Oh, oh, have you finished? Zhang, Teacher Zhang?" Lin Fei asked when he heard Teacher Zhang calling him.

Teacher Zhang talked too much just now, so he put his mobile phone in front of him. He was very busy, so he didn't hang up the phone, but he didn't know what the other party wanted to do.

Hearing the other party calling him at this moment, Lin Fei quickly replied.

Teacher Zhang felt a little strange, but he didn't take this strangeness to heart, and instead started to complain again.

Lin Fei knew, it was nonsense again, so he looked at the monitor.

Finally, Teacher Zhang said indignantly: "Director, do you think that such a person deserves to be a teacher?"

"Not worthy or not." Lin Fei replied casually, "So who are you?"

Teacher Zhang: "??? I am Teacher Zhang."

"Which Teacher Zhang?"

"It's Teacher Zhang you invited."

Lin Fei:." Forget about hanging up the phone, he hung up the phone with a snap.

Teacher Zhang was left alone looking at the sky in confusion.

In the end, he sighed angrily: "What a broken program group, I won't play anymore! Hmph!!!"

Then he stormed off in a huff!

On Jiang Mingyan's side, he didn't even know that Teacher Zhang had gone out to file a complaint.

Of course, he wouldn't mind these things, after all, everyone knew who would be the one who complained.

Only elementary school students like to sue, right?

After he announced that he would teach mathematics, the children all cried and expressed their reluctance.

After all, they don't like math, and it's not that they don't like math teachers.

There is no need to go and come and go.

As Jiang Mingyan's own daughter, Jiang Xiaomi took the lead in expressing her reluctance.

"No math no math no math!"

Jiang Xiaomi then explained to Chen Maimai, "Important things need to be said three times, you know?"

Chen Xiaomai nodded, and was pushed by Jiang Xiaomi again, "Shout with me, don't do math.

Chen Xiaomai nodded again, and then asked again, "What is, mathematics?"

"It's just counting things, it's troublesome."

Chen Mai looked at Jiang Xiaomi seriously, "But I want to learn."

The knowledge in Chen Maimai's mind comes from the orphanage, which is very scarce.

After all, the dean is so old, it is not bad to be able to support such a big child.

There is no way to give them food and clothing, let alone study.

Chen Xiaomai has seen those children on TV, wearing beautiful clothes and carrying beautiful schoolbags, sitting in a bright classroom and studying hard.

Chen Maimai never thought that he could have such a beautiful day.

So she felt that she should cherish this wonderful time.

Looking at the serious expression in Chen Maimai's eyes, Jiang Xiaomi was stunned. Although she also discussed mathematics, it seems that she can't learn it for Chen Maimai's sake, right?

Jiang Xiaomi looked at his father on the podium again. Although their voices were so enthusiastic, Jiang Mingyan seemed to be unable to hear them, and wrote two large characters on the blackboard: Mathematics.

After Jiang Mingyan finished writing, he turned around and faced everyone, then tapped on the blackboard, and said seriously: "Come on, let's learn these two characters."

Children: Isn't "???" a mathematics class? Learning characters, isn't that Chinese?

These children still have the concept of the curriculum, knowing that mathematics is to learn things like 1234567.

And language is knowing words.

Of course, it's limited to such simple ones, and they won't know anything more difficult.

So, a child raised his hand and asked: What is knowing characters but not linguistics?"

Jiang Mingyan said solemnly: "I can learn everything here, well, you don't know how to write mathematics, how can you say you can't learn it! Everyone should study hard!"

Although the children all had puzzled expressions, they all became serious when they looked at Jiang Mingyan.

Especially Chen Xiaomai, she was the most serious. She looked at Jiang Mingyan's movements without moving, and she couldn't even blink her eyes.

Sitting next to her, Jiang Xiaomi seemed to be infected by her serious study atmosphere, so she also became serious...

Children are inherently group, and when one person becomes serious, more and more people will become serious.

Of course, there will be desertions, but those are a minority, and it is not a regular behavior.

【Not to mention, this group of kids are serious about their studies. 】

[Parents are probably quite satisfied seeing this. 】

[Teacher Jiang really knows everything, right? He teaches physical education. Now he teaches math and Chinese. 】

【No, this is mainly elementary school. There should be no one in such a low grade, right?】

[Think about it in another place, we seem to be able to read a book for the first grade, so, in fact, the teacher is quite simple? 】

【That can't be said like that. After all, you can't just be a first-grade teacher when you are a teacher. It will gradually become more difficult later on. 】

[That's right, and the first graders are sometimes not just teachers. After all, these children may not be self-reliant yet. 】

[Speaking of which, Jiang Mingyan is quite powerful. After all, there are only thirty or forty students in a class, fifty at most, and now Jiang Mingyan has brought a hundred. 】

【In my opinion, Chen Xiaomai is the one who is the most serious. He has been motionless for so long. I don't know if he has learned it. 】

【Wheat has no basic knowledge, so everything is very novel to her. 】

[After all, it is different, like wheat, should cherish the opportunity to learn more. 】

【So this is why many children from poor families study better?】

[It's also possible, another reason is that people have to read it out, people have to rely on learning to stand up. 】

[Hey, it's still quite tragic. 】

Jiang Mingyan taught the word "mathematics" seriously, but it is easier to understand it, but it is more difficult to write it.

Jiang Mingyan distributed a piece of paper to each of them, and after a closer look, there was also the word "Mathematics" printed on it.

It's just the description paper, and I don't know when Jiang Mingyan prepared it. Anyway, when he handed it out, all the children looked at the paper, a little confused 5.1.

Jiang Mingyan then said, "Have you all learned this word yet?"

Children, look at me and I look at you, I don't know how to answer for a while.

They seem to have learned, some seem to have not learned.

Fortunately, Jiang Mingyan didn't want to get an answer, so he said, "Let's practice this word today."

Children: "???" is such a difficult word, is it really possible?

They expressed their doubts.

"It's so difficult, Mr. Jiang, there are so many strokes."

"Yes, can Teacher Jiang not write?"

"Teacher Jiang, I can't write either."

"Okay, you three." Jiang Mingyan pointed to the three who raised their hands, "You can learn by writing one more sheet.

Those three: "??? Ah?"

"Ah, what, I'm giving you a chance to learn more and practice more. Others don't want that." Jiang Ming said righteously.

The three children felt that something was wrong, but they also felt that what Jiang Mingyan said made sense, so they all fell silent.

The other children have already picked up their pens and started writing.

In fact, the knowledge of holding a pen has already been learned in kindergarten, and the first grade of elementary school has to write, so most of the students still know it.

Apart from.

Chen wheat.