Chapter 133 New Teacher
Chapter 134 New Teacher
In order to do this job well, Wen Ning then specifically consulted relevant professionals.
For children with autism, teachers need to be more patient and loving. No matter what problems the child encounters or what reactions the child has, teachers must stay with the child throughout the process, guiding him or her gently and patiently until the child finds something he or she is interested in, and then the child will gradually be able to come out of his or her autistic state.
Wen Ning explained to Fang Qing what he knew about autism, which made Fang Qing admire him. "Not bad, you know a lot!"
Wen Ning smiled and said, "The parent of a student I tutored before is a psychologist, so I went to consult him on purpose."
Fang Qing hugged Wen Ning's arm and smiled sweetly and comfortably, "It's great to have you here. You are so thoughtful."
"Huh, you only remember me now, what were you doing before?"
Fang Qing immediately rubbed someone's shoulders and back like a flatterer, "How is that possible? In my heart, President Wen has always been the best..."
Hearing this, Wen Ning's ears turned red unconsciously. He coughed to cover up, dodged Fang Qing's harassing claws, stood up and straightened his clothes, "Let's go, I heard that a new cafeteria opened today, let's go try it..."
Afterwards, the two made a detailed plan based on Zicheng's situation, and three days later they went to the villa together to formally start their educational work.
When he saw Wen Ning again, Zicheng was not as resistant as last time, but relatively speaking, he preferred to stick with Fang Qing.
Fang Qing tried to use digital animals to tell stories to the little boy, while explaining mathematics at the same time.
Wen Ning played the piano to provide background music for their story.
Such a vivid and interesting teaching method quickly attracted Xiao Zicheng's attention.
He gradually calmed down from being impatient at the beginning. He sat far away at first, then slowly approached Fang Qing and Wen Ning. Finally, he took the initiative to grab a digital model and handed it to Fang Qing, and asked questions.
Such a huge change made everyone present very excited. It meant that Zicheng was slowly accepting his two teachers, so he was not far from getting out of his autistic state.
After two weeks of teaching like this, Fang Qing and Wen Ning were already able to sit closely with Cheng.
Wen Ning was holding a history book and telling Zicheng a historical story in a vivid and emotional way. Fang Qing was sitting beside him, quickly drawing the story they told into simple sketches. The cooperation between the two made Zicheng very interested, and he didn't lose focus for the whole afternoon.
Zhang Ting watched from afar. During this period of time, she saw these two people using all kinds of methods to guide her son's studies. They must have done a lot of homework behind the scenes. Her originally skeptical heart finally settled down.
When the class was over and the two of them were about to leave and walk to the door, the little boy suddenly ran out. He held Zhang Ting's hand, pointed at Fang Qing and said, "Draw."
Zhang Ting was very excited. She didn't know how long it had been since her child became interested in learning. She never expected that it was this little girl who made her son speak again.
As a mother, she suddenly felt a little sad, but also more relieved. As long as her son was willing to ask, she would be willing to move out of her wealth.
So after obtaining Fang Qing's consent, Zhang Ting placed a few easels in the child's study room, preparing to let Fang Qing teach the child to paint next time he came.
But a few days later, when Fang Qing and Wen Ning came to the villa again, they found an old man with a middle-aged woman wearing glasses chasing Zicheng around the house.
"Zicheng, stop right there! How can you be so rude? Grandpa has found the best teacher for you, to teach you... Stop right there!"
The old man ran a few steps and then stopped, panting. He pointed at his grandson who had already run far away and trembled with anger. "You little bastard! I, your grandfather, used so many connections to find the best resources for you, and you... you actually... cough cough! What are you all standing there for! Hurry up and catch him!"
The old man looked angrily at the servants and housekeepers who were standing around with their heads down. Seeing that no one came forward after he had been talking for a long time, he became even angrier.
"It seems like you all don't want to do this anymore. Fine, I'll remove all of you later!"
Fang Qing and Wen Ning were standing behind the crowd. Seeing Zicheng dodging everywhere with panic in his eyes, they were very worried about the child's condition. They were about to step forward to dissuade him when someone suddenly held their shoulders.
A maid who was familiar with Fang Qing shook her head at Fang Qing, then signaled behind the two of them with her eyes.
"It's not your turn to intervene here." Meng Ting appeared behind everyone in time, which made Zicheng, who was running around in the room, find his backbone. He threw himself into his father's arms, trembling constantly.
Seeing his son so frightened, Meng Ting's already serious face became even more gloomy, and his eyes were full of sharpness as he looked at his father.
"Dad, you should know that Zicheng is afraid of strangers. Why did you bring people here without saying hello? And you forced him like this? His condition has just improved a little..."
Before Meng Ting could finish, the old man immediately scolded him: "What stranger? This is the best teacher I hired! Mr. Zhang, the most powerful teacher in the capital! Is this your tutor? Humph, he is just like your mother..."
Speaking of his mother, Meng Ting finally lost his patience. He twisted the corner of his mouth in a sneer, with sarcasm on his face.
"I'm so sorry. When I was little, I was only educated by my mother. There's nothing I can do about my poor upbringing. After all, I don't have a father to discipline me. I can't help it if you look down on me..."
This sentence implied that his father cheated on his wife and ignored the family when he was a child. The old man's face turned red and his neck became thick. He stared at Meng Ting angrily for a long time, then he snorted, turned around and sat down.
"You are so arrogant now, I can't argue with you, but I am here today for my grandson's future. This is Teacher Zhang, stay and teach Zicheng, so that he won't be like you, unruly and uneducated in the future!"
Teacher Zhang, whose name was mentioned, walked forward calmly, bowed slightly to Meng Ting, and was not affected by the atmosphere at all. He introduced himself with a smile.
Fang Qing and Wen Ning stood in the crowd and couldn't help but admire the teacher's resume.
This teacher is truly amazing. Every student she teaches has made tremendous progress. Some of her students have even been outstanding student representatives in previous years. It seems that this teacher is really capable.
When Fang Qing thought of this, he suddenly felt a little worried. Would a half-baked tutor like him be replaced?
Before Fang Qing could figure it out, the old man suddenly spoke, "I heard that you two actually found two students to teach my grandson. Isn't this a joke? Quit your job immediately! Teacher Zhang is enough! A bunch of brats who are still wet behind the ears dare to call themselves teachers..."
Meng Ting frowned when he heard this, "Meng Haidong! You are meddling too much!"
(End of this chapter)
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