This news surprised both Fu Hongxing and Ning Jing.
I never expected someone to have such a good business sense.
There are about 40 or 50 students in a class, and with 5 grades, there are nearly 300 students.
Even if only a small number of people come to this family's house to steam lunch boxes, each person pays 50 cents per month, so ten people would pay five yuan.
Fifty people, that's twenty-five yuan.
It's even higher than the wages and benefits of apprentices nowadays.
However, it's unclear whether Old Wang's willingness to reveal this information has anything to do with that family.
After Old Wang finished saying this, he shut up and didn't say anything more.
Fu Hongxing and his group inquired about the good news and naturally decided to stop while they were ahead.
When I took the children to the office to pay the registration fee, I found that there were only two people in the teachers' office.
When they came to register, he didn't pay much attention. After finding out how many people were there, he directly gave Xiuhua and the others four forms to fill out.
After filling them out, I originally wanted them to go to first grade.
However, it was discovered that Xiuhua and Tiedan both filled in fifth grade, while Xiuchun and Siya filled in fourth and third grade respectively.
The teacher who took the form was a young woman, probably in her early twenties, with a slightly square face and some freckles on the bridge of her nose.
"Hey, did you fill it out wrong? You're new students, right? If you haven't studied before, you'll have to start from first grade!"
Upon hearing what the female teacher said, Xiuhua and the others all turned to look at Ning Jing.
My sister-in-law said when she came that with their current academic level, they should have no problem getting into the third, fourth, or fifth grade.
Even fearing that she might frighten others, Ning Jing wanted Xiuhua to attend junior high school in the county.
"Teacher, it's like this. Although these children have never been to school, they have all studied at home."
Ning Jing stepped forward with a smile and explained to the teacher.
The female teacher was somewhat annoyed upon hearing this.
"Even if they studied at home, they could only recognize numbers at most. How could they be allowed to attend higher grades?"
As parents, you can't force your children to skip grades just to save a few dollars.
Ma Yanqiu assumed that Ning Jing's claim of having studied meant she had learned from the village's literacy class, which taught her at most a few numbers and some simple characters.
Thinking of the many parents of students from impoverished families who wish their children could learn all the knowledge at once, she assumed Ning Jing shared the same sentiment. Therefore, she looked at Ning Jing with a face full of disapproval.
“Teacher, those children are definitely capable of studying in higher grades. If you don’t believe me, you can give them a test to try.”
Seeing her like this, Ning Jing knew it was all for the children's good, so she patiently explained it to her.
"Hey, how come you, as a parent, can't understand?"
Even if a child knows a few words, if they haven't had a systematic education, they can't progress to higher grades.
Ma Yanqiu's voice rose slightly, sounding somewhat exasperated.
"Hey... what's wrong, Little Ma?"
Ma Yanqiu is a Chinese language teacher who was just transferred to the town's primary school this year. There is also a teacher named Lu who teaches mathematics. He has been sitting at his desk with his head down, writing something, and has not paid attention to what is happening here.
Principal Chen, upon hearing Teacher Ma's raised voice, came out from the principal's office next door to see what was going on.
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