Chapter 510: Solve the Problems
On the other side, the Fu family courtyard can be said to be bustling today.
Lu Miao walked in the afternoon carrying biscuits and mooncakes.
Lu Yuanzheng followed over with mooncakes.
"Can you still get into the news agency?"
Lu Yuanzheng found it strange.
If it weren't for Mr. Tan, whom he knew in the past, who called him and asked him a few more questions, he would still not know about this.
Lu Miao removed the paper outer layer and took a bite of the mooncake.
Noting that the taste was not to my liking, I simply gave the mooncake to the child’s father.
After hugging the sweet and soft girl and kissing her, Lu Miao said:
"What's so surprising about this? Aren't they all related to your major?"
"Why, they still need an English manuscript?"
"Of course, the British News Agency is not only responsible for national news, but also has a dedicated international news department, so that the world can hear the voice of our country."
Lu Yuanzheng didn't know much about the British Social Society.
I know that it is mainly connected with national news.
He knew they needed an interpreter.
When he was the president of Peking University, Mr. Tan recruited people from the sophomore and junior students of the Foreign Languages College, and he also assisted and cooperated in the organization and transfer.
But at that time, the Foreign Languages College mainly offered Russian classes.
Occasionally, in certain semesters, we will set up additional small classes in English and French based on the needs of students and the number of students.
Because it is a small class and was formed temporarily.
It usually lasts for one or two semesters and then disbands for various reasons.
Such as the number of students gradually decreasing, or the students' class schedules conflicting.
The French class was relatively good. There was a small class of more than ten people in my sophomore and junior years...
This is the general environment of the school. When it comes to recruiting teachers, most of them are chosen from these people.
Lu Yuanzheng really didn't expect that this was the first year that the English major class was officially resumed, and his daughter would catch up?
But having said that.
Let’s not talk about the English Press for now, just talking about the English issue, their little treasure really got it right.
The country probably lacks relevant professional manpower.
During the summer vacation, Lu Yuanzheng heard news that English would be included in the curriculum as a major course in the future.
At that time, I would just think it was just empty talk.
As a result, Lu Yuanzheng received the notification just two days after sending Mid-Autumn Festival mooncakes to the teachers on campus.
Under urging from above, Renmin University’s English major, which has been lagging behind, should keep up with the situation and reorganize itself.
I can't think about this too much, it makes me anxious.
Lu Yuanzheng frowned, exhaled through his nose, and the aura around him became much lighter.
Seeing this, Lu Miao put Erbao down, patted her little head, and let her go play with her brothers first.
Erbao misunderstood and turned around to jump into his father's arms. His father picked him up and threw him into the air, giggling and playing with him being held high.
Lu Miao cleaned up the table briefly and poured Lu Yuanzheng a glass of water:
"What's going on at school? Why are you looking so sad?"
Lu Yuanzheng rubbed his forehead.
His usually straight back was now a little bent, showing that he was really worried.
"Renmin University is also going to start an English major."
Lu Miao was startled and blurted out:
“Where are there so many teachers?”
If a student like her could think of this question, how could Lu Yuanzheng, as the principal, not think of it?
This is what Lu Yuanzheng is worried about.
Beijing University has not stopped classes for more than ten years. After the college entrance examination was resumed, it was able to set up an English class.
It was only expanded to two this year.
The only teacher teaching the course was Mr. Hu.
Since the beginning of this semester, Teacher Hu has been traveling back and forth between Peking University and Beijing Normal University...
The professional teaching staff in the top universities in Beijing and Peking University are so tight.
What’s more, Renmin University is a level lower?
Young and middle-aged students, especially those who were admitted from workers and farmers, are basically illiterate in English.
Where to find someone to teach is a problem.
Now that I have found the person, how do I teach him?
Where to start teaching?
This is another problem.
"So what do we do now?"
what to do?
What else can I do?
Lu Yuanzheng said: "If there is a problem, solve it."
If there is really no other option, he will have to do it himself.
I can't teach professionally, but I can teach you some ABCD to lay the foundation for literacy...
As for the rest, I'll go back and think about it carefully.
Lu Miao nodded.
Since she couldn't help with this matter, she didn't say anything more about it.
So as not to cause trouble for her father.
Lu Yuanzheng had dinner here before leaving.
When I left, I specifically said that I would come back in a few days during National Day and Mid-Autumn Festival.
The school is closed for several days during National Day.
Tang Mei thought that he would probably live here, so she put the mooncakes, biscuits and other things into a small wooden barrel and put it away with the lid on.
Tang Mei cleaned up at night and cleared out another room in the yard.
In the next two days, let the children buy a pair of suitable mats, spread them on the kang and they can rest.
…
Besides, it was late at night and the lights in both houses were off.
Fu Jingyou lay on his side with his chin in his hand, pinched his wife's waist with his big hand, and pressed and rubbed her waist with his thumb:
"I never had the chance to ask you then. How was your day at the National English Society? Are you tired?"
"I just got familiar with the environment and haven't done anything yet. How can I be tired or not?"
"Then didn't you watch other people working? How did it feel? Was it stressful?"
"Anyway, he looks quite busy. As for the pressure, I won't know until I officially start working here... By the way."
Lu Miao turned around and asked him:
"You said you wanted to go to the gold market. How is it going?"
"Not bad, I might as well invest some money and see."
Fu Jingyou thought for a moment and said:
"260 yuan per liang, you can buy a few liang and keep them for later viewing."
"260 yuan per tael?"
Lu Miao calculated quickly.
One liang is 50 grams, which means the selling price of gold is 5.2 yuan per gram.
Compared with the gold price of four or five hundred yuan per gram in later generations, this price sounds like it was blown by the wind and given away for free.
"Buy it! Now that you understand it clearly, then buy it!"
"Gold is a promising market, but buying too much is not safe."
Fu Jingyou thought for a while and said solemnly:
"With Shi An's money, just take out some and buy two taels."
Five or six hundred yuan is not a small amount.
Invest first and see.
If it appreciates, that would be good.
If the loss is small, I can make up for it by working hard when he assigns me a job.
When the time comes, I will keep the money for him to buy some jewelry for his wife.
Thinking of this, Fu Jingyou groped and pinched Lu Miao's hand, and his rough fingertips stroked from her palm to her wrist, rubbing it gently.
The skin on my wife's wrist is white and tender, and feels smooth to the touch.
The gold watch I bought before looks very outstanding on her.
When she gets some gold jewelry, it will definitely look good on her.
I just don't know when the policy will be opened...
In school, there are still students making a fuss about overthrowing capitalism from time to time.
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