Chapter 59 Self-doubt
"Huanhuan, be obedient. Try it first. If it doesn't work, we'll talk about it later."
"If I don't study, I'll take a math class."
"You are so bad at English, math and science, what's the point of taking math?"
"It's useful. Math can add extra points."
"Tell me what your score is now. Can you catch up by taking one extra class? If you don't want to take extra classes, then don't study now and go home to work."
During the evening tutoring time, a parent who had forced his child to register for class was facing his rebellious daughter. He became increasingly angry but held back and did not take any action.
"Huanhuan's father, let me talk to Huanhuan."
After talking to the parents who had been trying to persuade the child in a friendly way, Zhou Anan brought the girl in the second grade of junior high school into the assessment room and started chatting about family matters in a gentle voice.
"Huanhuan, what kind of high school do you think you can get into with your grades?"
After some preparation, Zhou Anan felt that the time was right and started the topic.
“Vocational school.”
"The score for vocational schools this year is 460, and you only got 320. One subject, mathematics, can't pull up that many points. How about taking supplementary courses in all subjects? Improve yourself comprehensively. After all, vocational schools are too bad for girls. At least you should go to Lucheng No. 2 Middle School."
"No, I'll just take a math class or a science class."
"Why?"
"No time."
"What are you going to do on Saturday?"
"Play."
“.”
Restraining her anger, Zhou Anan continued to counsel.
"Huanhuan, you know that your father works very hard to make money. He knows how hard it is to make money, so he wants you to have a higher level of education. Getting into a key high school is equivalent to entering an undergraduate university."
Not repeating the grade to take the high school entrance exam does not mean that Zhou Anan does not envy his classmates who have first-tier undergraduate degrees. It is because he has basically forgotten the basic knowledge of high school and needs to take practical actions to change the timeline of his relatives.
If he were born into a multimillionaire family, Zhou Anan would definitely study hard and try to get into a 985 or 211 university.
If he had a 211 or 985 diploma in his previous life, he would never have embarked on the hard road of running a training department. Even if he was reborn, the broad road ahead would definitely not be comparable to what he has now.
“You can go to university even if you attend a vocational school.”
"That 3+2 program is so low-level. What kind of university can a two-year program be? It's not even officially recognized. Moreover, with your scores, if you only make up one course, you won't even be able to get into a vocational school. Why don't you try other subjects first? If you don't think they're good, don't go. I also advise your father not to force you."
"I'll just make up one course anyway."
MMP, I'm trying to reason with you, but you're playing rogue to me.
Half an hour later, Zhou Anan walked out of the assessment room with great depression and started communicating with the parents in the reception room.
There is nothing we can do. Students like this can choose to apply or not.
Even if he aspires to become a master teacher for high school entrance exams, he will not save such a completely spoiled child, and the parents are reluctant to do anything.
If it were his child, he would have beaten him severely a long time ago.
If that's not enough, then give him two beatings.
Ahem, he is a gentle educator, the above is pure fantasy.
Just as Zhou An'an politely rejected Cheng Huanhuan's father's application, there was a knock on the door, and Qin, the on-duty senior, walked in and whispered in his ear, "I talked to Huanhuan, and she is willing to try out four weekend courses, and she also wants to experience the evening tutoring courses."
“.”
Turning around and looking at the timid little girl at the door, Zhou Anan was speechless.
Damn, are all girls obsessed with appearance nowadays?
After seeing off Cheng Huanhuan's parents who expressed their gratitude profusely, Zhou Anan fell into deep self-doubt.
After school for the lower grades of the primary school, Zhou Anan did not see the cute little Kiki from yesterday. She knew that because of the price, the other parents had no intention of enrolling their child here.
This was the first customer from the training department who left after taking the trial course. Zhou Anan didn't feel too bad about it. Everyone has their own criteria, and you can't force others to like your requirements.
At present, the development of the training department has met his expectations.
After receiving the parents who came to pick up their children and register and pay the fees, Zhou Anan leaned back in his chair, breathed a sigh of relief, and began to organize the students' information.
Contrary to Zhou Anan's expectations, the number of additional elementary school students who registered was only seven, while the number of students who registered for Haizhou Middle School's after-school class increased by more than a dozen, eight of whom were introduced by classmates who had already registered for the training class.
I don’t know if it’s because of the stimulation of the point reward system, but Zhou Anan found that among the seven new children, four were introduced by their parents, and the other two were also introduced by their parents and brought over to sign up together.
As for the middle school students, they have entered the stage of ideological development and have their own opinions. Several girls came to the training class in groups.
Best friends should jump into the pit together.
Of course, the reward of points is also a big advantage, as many girls are foodies.
At this point, the number of students who have paid tuition in the primary school has reached 49, and the remaining six parents have also agreed to bring the money when they come to pick up their children tomorrow. The task of picking up and dropping off at school will be handed over to the training department.
There are a total of thirty-eight students in the junior high school after-school class, nineteen of whom have paid the fees. As for the number of people who have signed up for the weekend intensive course class, let’s count it, there are only six.
Even in her previous life, it took Zhou Anan three years to develop the evening tutoring classes to reach this scale.
No wonder many seniors in training classes say that the past two years are the golden period when training classes have developed most rapidly.
With so many students at the beginning, as long as you manage it well, you can become a big training class boss.
However, with more students, there are naturally more things to do.
"Teacher, I want to change classes. The teacher in the morning class is so pretty."
"Teacher, I want to go to Class 2. The teacher there is very gentle."
"Yeah, yeah, our teacher is so pretty."
"I want to change shifts too."
…
After just two days of getting acquainted, the outspoken children all expressed their own requests, the biggest of which was to switch to the class of a beautiful teacher.
There is no other reason, the teacher is beautiful.
After listening to it, Zhou Anan felt that Senior Sister Qin was indeed the most attractive to children, especially little boys, in this age where appearance is everything.
After 0.01 seconds of self-doubt, Zhou Anan came to his senses.
Zhou Anan ruthlessly rejected the children's outrageous requests one by one in a gentle tone, and then made a promise to reward points if they studied hard. In this way, she coaxed away those little brats who only cared about appearance.
I don't know what's going on. Are the pretty sisters yours? You should know that your pretty sisters are ours, and your pretty female classmates are also ours?
Cough cough cough
As for the parents standing by, they were just watching for fun.
The principle of teaching by grade in this training class is very popular with parents, and they will naturally not make outrageous conditions just because of their children's childishness.
After all the students had left, Zhou Anan sat alone in the reception room, pondering for a long time. Finally, she shamelessly dialed a number she hadn't contacted for a few days: "Sister Huihui, are you asleep?"
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