Chapter 548: Join in the fun
Old Mrs. Ding snorted coldly: "It doesn't cost much to go to school. As long as the child can continue to study, no matter if it's a girl or a boy, I will support her.
How many grades they can go to depends on their luck."
As she said this, she turned to look at her granddaughters who were looking at her anxiously, and said with a slightly relaxed expression: "You are old, but if you work hard, you can also walk out of our village and small county town.
Grandma only has this much ability, so I will give you some money for your studies. How far you can go depends on you.
If you study hard and practice dancing and singing, you may be able to join the art troupe when you graduate from junior high school. You will have a secure job and your future partner will be several levels higher.
I can still enjoy your blessing."
The little girls were shocked by the cake their grandma drew, and couldn't help asking in a trembling voice: "Grandma, if we really study hard and practice singing and dancing, can we join the art troupe?"
"Of course not. Think about it, how many people in the countryside can graduate from junior high school?"
They all shook their heads, saying that it was good to have a few in a village and most of them were boys.
“Not many city dwellers can let their children learn singing and dancing, but the art troupe recruits people every year. Xia Hua is so young, we can look around and there will definitely be someone who can get in.
Your hard work will naturally be rewarded!"
The children were so excited after hearing this, as if they were already wearing green clothes with bright red five-pointed stars on their hats, carrying military green canvas bags and wearing camouflage shoes, looking heroic, with a group of envious villagers following behind them.
"Grandma, I will learn! I will learn even if I don't sleep or eat! I will take care of you in your old age!"
"I'll learn too! I'll memorize while I'm working so I don't waste time. I'll try to catch up with my peers as soon as possible."
The two girls promised eagerly and confidently.
"Okay, okay, this is my good grandson," the old lady finally smiled and took out two White Rabbit candies from her pocket and handed them over. "Peel them and eat them. With the milk here, no one can take them away."
The two little girls nodded and smiled as they peeled off the paper. They hesitated for a moment and gave way to Mrs. Ding. Then they happily put the food in their mouths, squinting their eyes and enjoying the milky aroma that was about to swallow them.
The three boys next to them were drooling with envy, "Grandma, let's study hard too..."
Old Mrs. Ding glanced at them, frowned slightly and said with disdain: "Your parents paid for your education, but you didn't cherish the opportunity. After several years of study, how many words do you know?"
They hunched their shoulders, unable to bear the smell of milk. The youngest one pouted and almost cried, "Grandma, if I rank 40th in the class, can I get milk candy?"
Old Mrs. Ding sneered: "There are 45 students in your class, and you ranked 40th?
Of the three of you, whoever gets first place in the class, I will buy him some candy!"
"Me!" The three boys puffed out their chests and howled at the top of their lungs.
After fooling the eldest son, Old Lady Ding went to the second son's house to talk for a while, and then went out to visit several families who had sufficient labor, less pressure or who loved their daughters more.
The next day, when Shan Ziwei got up listlessly and had just finished her meal, some young girls came in groups of three or four.
She was so happy that she quickly welcomed the person in and started to act as a little teacher at eight o'clock.
For two months, she went to and from school with the girls, and spent her free time to improve her singing and dancing skills. Because Mrs. Ding's promise was so good, the children in the whole village were very motivated to study. When Shan Ziwei learned that the guest friends had skipped a grade, she also gritted her teeth and took the children in the village to skip two grades.
When she left, the children in the village and their parents came out to see her off.
Shan Ziwei agreed to keep in touch with these friends by writing letters. She would mail learning materials and various singing and dancing materials to everyone, so that they could make progress together and see each other in the city art troupe in five years!
On the other hand, Ding Nier had a good personality. She was not shy at all when she arrived in the city. She smiled brightly and cheerfully, and soon made many new friends.
Although Grandma Ding and Ding's father and mother doted on her, her family's financial situation was there, so she had no worries about food and clothing and was one of the few girls in the village who could go to school.
But she didn't have the opportunity to take any interest classes such as singing, dancing, playing the piano, painting, martial arts, etc.
Ding Nier did not continue to attend Shan Ziwei's interest classes, but instead signed up for painting and martial arts. After finishing her bilingual classes every day, she would spend most of her time studying painting and martial arts.
She was still somewhat talented and made rapid progress. Even though she worked very hard, two months was still very short and before she knew it, the deadline had come.
When she left, the teachers knew her situation and recommended her to several friends in Jiang Province who were more authoritative in these two areas.
Ding Nier smiled and bowed three times at ninety degrees to them, thanking them. "Teachers, don't worry, I will study hard, go abroad to study after graduating from university, and then come back to be an excellent profiler!"
Not only the teachers were surprised, but the audience as well were amazed by her lofty and unique ambitions.
But the passion that had been fading in everyone's hearts could not be stopped and was stirred up again. They felt passionate about the life and work ahead of them. Who says that only children can have ambitions?
They can also work hard, work diligently for their families, their units, and their country to realize their own value.
The other two groups of young guests were also different in their own ways, showing the audience the impact of family education, school education and living environment on children, as well as the amazing power hidden in children's small bodies.
By the time the "Fake Dad, Fake Mom" column came to a successful conclusion, educational scholars had already produced many special reports, which were published in major newspapers, allowing more people and children to participate.
In response to this educational craze, various schools have held a number of seminars to encourage teachers to change their teaching concepts and focus on the comprehensive and individual development of children.
Schools with the necessary conditions have opened many interest classes in primary schools, so that children can learn what they like without spending money. Children who are particularly talented in these areas will be trained by the school and participate in various youth interest competitions.
Entrepreneurs have also joined in the fun and sponsored these interest competitions, making the prizes and bonuses particularly generous, which motivates the children to work harder.
Xia Hua's cramming teaching model is changing quietly and rapidly. The children are fed with a lot of chicken soup and have an unprecedented interest in learning, and the parents have also learned a lot of ways to get along with their children.
It can be said that the entire Xiahua is in a stage of quality improvement, and the organization has also issued a number of encouraging and supportive documents to maintain this trend.
(End of this chapter)
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