Chapter 32: Improving Meals for Primary School Students
Change the teaching materials, or even change the syllabus and teaching plan issued by the country and the Ministry of Cultivation, and follow your own ideas safely.
How can it be that easy?
If that young man was teaching formations, Shi Jinbin might still believe that he could succeed.
But it is comprehensive cultivation enlightenment and basic cultivation education in primary school.
If you don't follow the outline and unified teaching plan, then you are really messing around.
The current primary education syllabus, plans, and textbooks are all the essence of what the predecessors of Cultivation, generations of Cultivation educators, have summarized and experimented with.
You can't experiment with your children's future for yourself.
"It's indeed a bit bad." Shi Jinbin said after receiving it.
Of course, in terms of formations, Shi Jinbin was convinced that Teacher Zhang was definitely at the top level.
He didn't know that what greeted him was another "you know nothing".
"When does he come back?"
"It's hard to say. How about I ask Teacher Zhang to visit you two when he comes back?" Lao Fan said quickly. At this moment, he still didn't know the importance of Zhang Beichen in the hearts of Shi Jinbin and Shi Jinbin.
"No, no, we'll just wait."
"Then let me give Xiao Zhang a call?"
"No, no, no, no, don't disturb Teacher Zhang from tutoring the children."
And this wait means waiting until ten o'clock in the evening.
In the end, the two of them really couldn't wait any longer.
Li Guozheng, Lao Fan and others could not sleep.
"I really didn't expect that Xiao Zhang was so good at formations. Even Mr. Shi was full of praise." Lao Fan sighed.
"Yes." Li Guozheng also nodded, and at the same time he had made up his mind.
"Why hasn't Xiao Zhang come back yet? Did he go to make up lessons for eight students one by one?" At the same time, seeing that Zhang Beichen hadn't come back yet, Lao Fan asked anxiously.
Naturally, Zhang Beichen did not make up lessons for students one by one, but only made up lessons for Xiaopang and Pang Xiaoyuan.
The reason it took so long was because the two of them were just too stupid.
After watching the two of them until very late, the two of them could barely memorize it all relatively fluently.
At that moment, Zhang Beichen breathed a sigh of relief.
At the same time, what makes Zhang Beichen even more excited is that although Pang Xiaoyuan did not resonate with the explosive beads in "The Thousand Character Essay", this thin child also resonated.
And the talent of resonance is formation!
At the same time, all eight children in the fourth grade are in full bloom!
Of course, I also had a meal at Pang Xiaoyuan's house in the evening, which was simple rice, fried cabbage, and a scrambled egg.
Pang Xiaoyuan's family conditions are also very average, not much better than that of Dong Xiaobao, a primary school student who eats potatoes three times a day.
To be exact, the children in Shangwa Village all have similar families.
Basically, they are left-behind children with extremely low incomes and rely entirely on their grandparents to take care of them.
My parents all work outside and never come back all year round.
Often the best thing children eat in a day is the lunch at school.
And usually they are malnourished.
After all, relatively speaking, not everyone has the conditions of a chubby family.
Again, the education issues of Shangwa Primary School and other mountainous areas have never been just education issues.
And if you don't solve those problems and just focus all your thoughts on education, it will definitely treat the symptoms but not the root cause.
After everything was settled, Zhang Beichen left with Xiaopang first, and sent Xiaopang home in the light rain.
Then when leaving, Little Fatty's grandfather Xu Guangkun gave me a ride, about 1,800 meters.
But at night, when the two were parting, something happened.
"Oh, let me wipe it, wild boar! Wild boar Teacher Zhang! Run!" In the night, a black shadow rushed over with a grunt, frightening Xu Guangkun and running away, and he almost bumped into Zhang Beichen.
I wipe it!
Even Zhang Beichen was shocked.
Teacher Su Mei just told me to be careful of wild boars the day before yesterday, but she didn't expect to encounter one just two days ago.
Fortunately it wasn't when the children were out of school, otherwise it would have been bad.
Seeing this, Zhang Beichen pulled Xu Guangkun aside as he escaped.
Xu Guangkun rolled and rolled several times on the slippery ground, feeling extremely embarrassed.
The next moment, the huge black wild boar, weighing more than three hundred kilograms, rushed directly towards Zhang Beichen.
"Let's go!"
After shouting, Zhang Beichen, who had no time to dodge to save others, directly held up his hands.
Then, the wild boar's two tusks directly hit Zhang Beichen's hand.
The huge force caused Zhang Beichen to slide back more than half a meter in the slippery mud.
The hot breath from the boar's nose rushed towards Zhang Beichen's face. His huge eyes stared at Zhang Beichen with a fierce look, and he arched forward desperately.
"Teacher Zhang, run!"
One second, Xu Guangkun was still shouting, and the next second, Xu Guangkun was stunned.
Xu Guangkun, who was sitting on the ground with a flashlight next to him, had eyes wide open.
Oh my God! Actually, I was able to stop such a big wild boar with just my hands!
"I didn't expect that the first battle in my reincarnation, the great Emperor Xianwu of the North, would be with a wild boar. How embarrassing." On the other side, Zhang Beichen sighed in his heart.
Fortunately, the children can improve their food.
The next moment, with a strong force, the huge wild boar rolled and crawled. It was turned over by holding its fangs, and fell to the ground with a splash, causing a splash of mud.
Before the wild boar could get up, Zhang Beichen punched it.
All the wild boar could do was howl.
It came even more fiercely. Seeing that the fist was too slow, Zhang Beichen waved his hand, and a bamboo pole not far away flew over and landed directly in his hand.
The next moment, Zhang Beichen inserted the bamboo pole into the wild boar's head with one hand.
One punch, another punch!
A bamboo spear, then another spear!
Teacher Zhang, who seemed frail at this moment, has turned into a fierce killer, full of murderous intent and fierceness.
It feels like no one is allowed to enter.
You must know that the professional teams sent by the government to catch wild boars, and even some low-level monks, even with professional dogs and guns, sometimes cannot catch wild boars.
Many times, people were injured, dogs died, and wild boars were not caught.
But now?
When he went down, Xu Guangkun, who was lying on the ground, was frightened.
Is this still a gentle and gentle support teacher who looks frail?
How could he be more ruthless than those gangsters in the town?
If you don't even blink, you are stabbing yourself to death.
The wild boar's screams continued, but soon began to subside. After a few minutes, it lay on the ground motionless.
At this moment, Zhang Beichen stood up in Xu Guangkun's eyes, wiped the blood stains on his hands and face, and then looked at Xu Guangkun.
"This is no longer a wild beast, it's already a ferocious wild boar." Looking at Xu Guangkun, Zhang Beichen regained his teacher's temperament.
"Oh oh oh." Xu Guangkun stuttered.
He suddenly realized that he had always thought that Teacher Zhang was easy to talk to and that he was kind and down-to-earth.
Those may all be fake.
This is a cruel person.
When he just stabbed the wild boar to death, he was obviously venting his anger.
"Are you okay?"
"fine."
"Well, it's just a good time to carry it back to improve the food for the children. You go back and get a bag and a knife. You can see which part of the meat you want. Just cut it off and take it home to eat. I'm also going to carry it back.
Save your energy when you do it.”
"Ah? How embarrassing are you? Okay, okay, thank you, Teacher Zhang."
A few minutes later, Xu Guangkun went home, took a knife, cut off the male wild boar's pig whip jewelry, and told him to go back and mend it.