Chapter 12201222【Will I marry you? 】
After the parent conference, Xia Junshan and Nan Li went to find Xiang Nan.
?They wanted to ask him whether the off-campus tutoring classes were effective and whether they should continue to take tutoring classes for Huanhuan.
“Junior brother, what do you think?” Xia Junshan asked.
“Senior brother, everything in this world cannot be determined uniformly, the key lies in your own opinion.” Xiang Nan smiled slightly and said, “To be honest, I think cram school is not necessarily bad.
In the small county town where Midao is located, children go to school at seven in the morning and finish school at six or seven in the evening, studying for more than twelve hours.
Here, we go to school at eight o''clock and finish school at four o''clock, so we only have eight hours of study time. Compared to others, it’s already four hours less.
It’s even worse when you get to middle school and high school. In the middle and high school there, you get up at 6:30, study in class at 7 o''clock, and finish class at 9 o''clock in the evening, so you have to study for 14 hours.
As for us, it’s basically the same as primary school. That''s six hours less. After twelve years of elementary school, junior high school, and high school, I have to attend a lot less school, almost tens of thousands of class hours.
You ask Huanhuan to choose the number, but there are only fifty lessons a year. How many class hours are there, including junior high school and high school? How do you compare with others? Otherwise, in recent years, the high school there would have become famous all over the country. "
Xia Junshan and Nan Li looked at each other and nodded.
"Zhong Yi, you are right." Xia Junshan said, "Nowadays, people in the city are calling for reducing the burden and calling for quality education, but other places are increasing the burden, only based on grades. In the end, you will not be able to compete in the college entrance examination. So everything is imaginary, only the results are real.”
“Yes, in the final analysis, the college entrance examination still depends on your grades. No matter how high your quality is, you will still be able to play, play, sing, paint and dance. Unless you take the art exam, it will still depend on your scores in the end.
But now the competition for art exams is more intense than the ordinary college entrance exams. Letting children take art exams will be a more difficult path. "Xiang Nan nodded.
Hearing what he said, Nan Li felt that it made sense.
Just now, after listening to Zhang Xueer''s words, she was planning to let Huanhuan quit choosing a number. Listening to Xiang Nan''s words now, she even felt that the class Huanhuan signed up for was not enough.
In Midao’s hometown, children have to study tens of thousands of extra classes during their studies. Even if one point is exchanged for one hundred class hours, in the end it will be one hundred points more.
One point equals one playground, and one hundred points equals one hundred playgrounds. A junior college becomes a bachelor''s degree, two undergraduates become one, two non-colleges become a prestigious school...
"Okay, we all know it." Xia Junshan nodded.
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“By the way, how is Huanhuan doing lately?” Xiang Nan asked again.
"It''s still not very good. She is still not serious and active enough in studying. But we are already restraining her." Xia Junshan said.
Xiang Nan nodded, "Don''t worry, this kind of thing can''t be rushed. But I think as long as you persist, there will be a day when every drop of water will penetrate the stone."
“Yeah.” Xia Junshan nodded.
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After get off work in the evening, Xiang Nan asked Zhang Xueer to have hot pot.
She said while rinsing the coriander, "I didn''t expect Ziyou to be so bold today. His mother couldn''t sit still and left before he finished speaking."
"The human heart is like a spring. The harder it is pressed, the stronger it rebounds." Xiang Nan nodded, "If Yan Ziyou hadn''t been too stressed, he wouldn''t have the explosion he did today."
"That''s right. I don''t know if she will regret humiliating the child like this." Zhang Xueer said again. "How can you regret it?" Xiang Nan waved his hand, "But all parents of chicken babies have a self-consistent theory and believe that they are doing their best for their children.
?Children’s grievances, in their opinion, are all signs of ignorance, and they should just grow up and be fine. So she won''t make any changes, but will get worse. "
“No way?!” Zhang Xueer said in surprise.
“If you don’t believe me, ask him in two days.” Xiang Nan said with a smile.
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After finishing the hot pot, Xiang Nan sent Zhang Xueer home first, and then went home to code.
At present, "Da Feng''s Watcher" is still very popular, and the monthly manuscript fee can exceed 200,000 yuan. For Xiang Nan, this is really a good thing.
?At this rate, I will definitely be able to afford a house by the end of the year.
…
?After Tian Yulan returned home, she burst into tears in grievance.
She had done so many things for her son, but her son told her that she didn''t love him in front of everyone, which made her feel extremely aggrieved.
Yan Peng learned about this after getting off work. Although he sympathized with his wife, he also advised her to relax on her son and remove some of his classes so that her son could have time to do things he likes.
"I''ve told you a long time ago that our son doesn''t need to work so hard. Even if he doesn''t do anything, there is still such a big industry in the family waiting for him to inherit. Why are you forcing him so much?" Yan Peng advised, " Relax a little, your children will be happy, you will be happy, and everyone will be happy, right?”
Their family has hundreds of millions of assets. Not to mention supporting Yan Ziyou, they can support two generations of people. As long as they don''t eat, drink, gamble, they can still survive. It really doesn’t have to be so hard.
“What do you know? It’s not yours, and it’s hot to hold.” Tian Yulan cried, “Just like me, I say I’m from the Nan family, but does the Nan family recognize me?
At that time I could only live in a small study room. Nanli''s boudoir has been empty for so many years without letting me live in it. If Xia Huanhuan can''t go in and choose a number, Uncle Nan can find the district chief for her. Ziyou almost couldn''t get in to choose a number, and it wasn''t because your parents paid the sponsorship fee. "
"I can understand your feelings. I also hope that my son can support himself, but don''t push your child too hard. He is still a child after all." Yan Peng advised, "Look at what happened now. , is it really okay? In my opinion, if you let go a little bit, will you turn mother and son into enemies? "
"You will be a good person, and let me be the bad person. If you are a successful father, do I need to push my son like this?" Tian Yulan said, hating that iron cannot be made into steel.
??If Yan Peng could not be so anxious about aging and take care of his family and career, she wouldn''t have to worry so much. Inheriting it from my father is naturally better than inheriting it from my grandpa and grandma. The name change is more justified and justified.
“If I were really that kind of career-oriented man, would I still be interested in you?” Yan Peng blurted out.
Their family has assets worth hundreds of millions at least. If he is really ambitious and looking for a partner, he will definitely not look for Tian Yulan.
?First of all, Tian Yulan’s academic qualifications are not enough, just three degrees, not even a prestigious school; secondly, Tian Yulan’s status is embarrassing. Not only was she born into a poor family, but her mother was also a mistress. To put it more seriously, this is a sign of unhealthy family tradition.
That is to say, he had no ambition at that time and married Tian Yulan because he saw her beauty. If you have to be career-minded, you won''t marry her, it''s more likely to be a marriage between business partners. No matter how bad it is, I will marry a virtuous wife with a clean background, high education, and a good personality.
“What did you say?” Tian Yulan asked immediately.
"Ah, it''s nothing. I mean, the child really needs entertainment and rest, and you don''t want to become enemies with the child, right?" Yan Peng asked, "In this way, give me face, reduce his burden and step back. class to give him time to play.”
?Tian Yulan thought for a while and nodded.
(End of this chapter)