After the promotion, a small problem arose in the school.
Class D now has 7 people, which is not a big problem. Class A and Class B each have 3 people, which is pretty good.
However, there are 15 students in Class C, and even though there are so many people, it is impossible to teach them all. The problem is that their progress is uneven, which makes it difficult for Master Yi.
If we were to divide it into two classes, old and new, like Class D before, we would have to teach two classes, Class A and Class B, and then two Class C classes. Then we would have to cut Master Yi into two halves to teach them all.
"Since the progress is different, we have to split into two classes." Song Yuehua said.
Master Yi's heart stagnated, "Girl, there are four classes..."
"Don't worry, Master, you only need to take care of the three classes as before," Song Yuehua consoled him, "Leave the new students in Class C to Xiaoyu."
Master Yi felt relieved and was happy to be able to take a breath.
"Class C..." Xie Yu was a little nervous. "Class D is fine, but will it be okay if I lead Class C..."
Song Yuehua turned to ask Master Yi, "Master, what do you think?"
Master Yi said, "Yes."
Xie Yu, "..."
That's how it was settled.
On the way back, Song Yuehua encouraged Xie Yu, "Xiaoyu, you have to have confidence in yourself. With your knowledge, you are more than capable of teaching the students in Class C."
"I can't say it's more than enough..." Xie Yu said shyly, "I will work hard and try not to mislead the students."
Song Yuehua nodded slightly.
In fact, she was not forcing the issue. She had previously asked Master Yi about the situation of the students in Class A and Class B.
Xie Yu started to learn early and has a good understanding. Although she is not as good as Zhang Rushan, she is also a good seedling. The courses in Class C are not a problem for her.
"Da Ya."
Just as Song Yuehua was about to enter the door, she heard someone calling her from behind. When she turned around, she saw that it was Song Dalang.
"Is there anything wrong?" Song Yuehua asked.
Xie Yu also stopped and looked at the two of them.
Song Dalang took two steps forward and said, "My family found me a job. I will have to go to work in a few days. I can't come to study anymore."
Seeing that Song Yuehua didn't say anything, Song Dalang continued, "I'm 15 this year. Next year, grandma will find someone to look for me. If nothing goes wrong, I will probably get married next year..."
Song Yuehua said, "You don't have to invite me to the wedding. I won't go."
"No, that's not what I meant." Song Dalang lowered his eyes and stared at the empty ground.
Song Yuehua sighed and said, "Do you still want to study?"
Song Dalang shook his head. "I am different from Zhang Rushan. There is no future for me if I continue to study. But I still have to thank you for being able to read and write."
After finishing speaking, Song Dalang bowed to Song Yuehua and Xie Yu, then turned and left.
Watching the people leave, Xie Yu said, "It's a pity for Song Dalang. He has a good understanding of studying, but he is too old. He is 15 years old this year, and it is time for him to get married."
Song Yuehua closed the door and sighed, "I'll talk to Uncle Dafu tomorrow."
Students from farming families do not have so many opportunities to be at ease. If they miss it, they miss it. Unless they are gifted, they can only follow in their parents' footsteps.
That night, Zhou Dafu took the notebook and checked the working hours with Master Yi and Song Yuehua.
When Song Yuehua mentioned Song Dalang, Zhou Dafu said helplessly, "It's time to start a career and start a family."
After saying that, he crossed out Song Da's name.
After thinking for a few days, Song Yuehua sat at the door, watching Dabao and Xiaobao rolling around chasing rabbits carefree. She decided not to wait any longer and send them to school tomorrow.
Two days later, Xiaobao adapted well, but Dabao ran to Song Yuehua and cried as soon as school was over, "Sister Yu is so fierce, I don't want to go."
Song Yuehua wiped his face and said, "Dabao, you are the older brother. Your sister didn't say anything. Why are you crying like this?"
"Xiaobao, are you used to staying in the school?" Song Yuehua turned around and asked Xiaobao.
"Habit." Xiaobao said in a baby voice.
Song Yuehua asked curiously, "Can you sit still?"
Xiaobao nodded and picked up the sugar water and started drinking it.
Song Yuehua glanced at Dabao, who was pouting and trying not to cry, and said, "Dabao, you are my brother."
Dabao felt that he couldn't hold it in any longer, so he screamed and ran out.
When Xie Yu came back, Song Yuehua asked her about the situation of Dabao and Xiaobao.
Xie Yu said, "Xiaobao is very obedient, he doesn't make any noise and is very quiet. Dabao is too lively and can't sit still, so I spanked him twice."
Dabao and Xiaobao are too young, less than three years old, so it is normal that they can't sit still.
Song Yuehua called the two children over and discussed with them, "Dabao, your sister likes to listen to the class, so you can accompany Xiaobao, okay?"
Dabao pursed his lips and looked reluctant.
Song Yuehua continued, "So what do you want to do? Your sister goes to school, and you play with the rabbit at home?"
"I'm playing with Master Duan." Dabao said.
Song Yuehua thought about it and said, "How about this? From now on, I will attend classes in the academy in the morning and go to Dongshan to take classes with Master Duan in the afternoon."
"Okay!" Dabao was very excited.
"Xiaobao, what about you?"
Xiaobao was a little reluctant to go, but she saw Dabao looking at her eagerly.
"Okay." Xiaobao said.
When Master Duan heard about this, he looked depressed. "I'm practicing martial arts, fighting all day long, and you gave me two pieces of tofu pudding. How can I practice?"
Song Yuehua said, "I can't help it. Dabao likes Master Duan the most and insists on taking your class."
"Really?" Master Duan said with a smile.
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