I Am Just a Support Teacher

　　 Chuan Province, Yizhou, a certain county, county committee community.

"Fengyi, I heard from my secretary that your son was already in junior high school when he was only ten years old, and he scored more than 700 points in the exam. Is that true?" a forty-year-old middle-aged woman asked Niu Qiao's mother Zhou Fengyi .

　　 "Haha, all the teachers teach well."

　　 I can hear that Zhou Fengyi is very happy.

　　 As a parent, there is nothing happier than having a bright future for their children.

　　 Today, Zhou Fengyi saw her son's results in the WeChat group. His total score was 760 in the first year of junior high. His son scored 723 in the exam. How could he be unhappy?

　　 So Zhou Fengyi didn't hold back and posted a circle of friends.

　　 Then, Niu Qiao got 723 points in the final exam of junior high school, and many people knew about it.

　　 Niu Qiao, the son of the county chief’s family, knew many people in the county committee. He was only 9 years old. He didn’t expect to be in the first year of junior high school and had such a good test score. This surprised many people.

　　 "Fengyi, tell me, where did you send your son to study? How come it has become so powerful in half a year." The middle-aged woman asked Zhou Fengyi.

"Hey, didn’t there be a great teacher who liked my son’s learning talent before, and wanted to accept my son as a student. Then I went there and took a look. I thought that the teaching level there was pretty good, so I took my home Niu Qiao sent it to study, and I didn't expect him to get such a good result." Zhou Fengyi said modestly.

　　 "What school? So good!"

　　 "It's a village-run primary and secondary school in the mountainous area of ​​your province."

　　 "Are the village-run primary and secondary schools so good?" The middle-aged woman obviously didn't believe it. She guessed it might be a famous primary and secondary school like Modu Middle School.

　　 But even at Modu Middle School, I am afraid that there is no way for a student who was in the fourth grade of elementary school in the first half of the year to be able to go to the first half of the year and have a final exam with a score of more than 700!

　　 "You may not believe it, but it is actually a village-run elementary and middle school."

Zhou Fengyi said to the middle-aged woman: "But it's not how good this school is. The main thing is that there is a very good teacher in this school. He is very good at teaching. This teacher is really good at teaching, easy to understand, no matter how difficult things are. You only need to listen to it once to learn. My son only learned so quickly in his class."

　　 "Is that so amazing?" The middle-aged woman was surprised.

"It's really amazing. You may not believe one thing. There is an eight-year-old child named Liu Zichen in his class. He is now in the third year of high school. Do you know how many points this child has on the final exam?" Zhou Fengyichao The middle-aged woman asked.

"How many points?"

　　 "713 points." Zhou Fengyi said to the middle-aged woman: "If this child takes the college entrance examination this year, Tsinghua and Peking University will be stable."

　　 "Is this true? How come I listen to mythology, he can be admitted to Tsinghua and Peking University, then why doesn't he take the college entrance examination?" the middle-aged woman asked.

　　 "Because this child will continue his undergraduate studies with Teacher Yang, and will take the college entrance examination after he finishes the undergraduate studies."

Zhou Fengyi said, “You don’t know that in Teacher Yang’s class, all students are geniuses. My son’s talents can only be ranked behind. There is also a student named Zhang Yuechi in his class who is as old as my son. Already in the first year of high school, this exam is also more than 700 points."

　　 "This is too exaggerated, Feng Yi, are you lying to me?" The middle-aged woman couldn't believe it.

　　 "What did I lie to you for? Where are my son's grades." Zhou Fengyi said.

　　 In fact, when she saw Yang Xin's transcript in the group, she didn't believe it.

　　 In the end, she called her son Niu Qiao in person, and retested it with the final exam papers of the first term. She was sure that her son could really get more than 700 points in the exam before she believed it.

　　 "Then, does Mrs. Yang still accept students? If possible, I want to send my son to study too. My son is only in the third grade." The middle-aged woman asked Zhou Fengyi.

　　 "This...I am afraid it will be difficult. When Niu Qiao came back last time, I wanted to arrange for my nephew to go to school, but they refused directly." Zhou Fengyi said.

　　 "Well, Feng Yi, can you help me ask, just ask and try, if it doesn't work, then forget it." The middle-aged woman asked.

　　 "Alright, I can make a phone call to ask Teacher Yang, but if they don't accept it, I won't make a second call." Zhou Fengyi said.

　　 "Okay, thank you then." The middle-aged woman nodded.

　　 Immediately, Zhou Fengyi called Yang Xin in front of the middle-aged woman.

　　 Zhou Fengyi naturally talked about the matter here, and then mentioned that this student here is the son of the county secretary, and then asked Yang Xin whether it would be accepted.

　　 For such a situation, Yang Xin naturally refused directly.

　　 Not to mention the son of the county secretary, he doesn't even want the son of the provincial secretary.

　　 "You heard that too, Teacher Yang does not accept students now." Zhou Fengyi said to the middle-aged woman with a helpless expression.

　　 "Then, let's do it, it's late, I'll go home first, and I'll talk with you later." The middle-aged woman said to Zhou Fengyi.

"I send you."

　　 Watching the middle-aged woman leave ~ www.wuxiahere.com~ I don't know why, Zhou Fengyi has a hint of joy in her heart.

　　 What about the secretary's son? People don't want it even if they don't want it.

　　 Then she felt fortunate again. She was very fortunate that she went to investigate in person, and did not stop her son from going to study there because she looked down on the village school.

　　 Finally, she still has a hint of gratitude, thank Yang Xin for teaching his son so well.

　　 After returning from school for half a year, she could clearly feel that her son became more polite and filial. After returning, she helped her with housework every day, which made her very happy.

　　 Not only Zhou Fengyi's side, but in many other places, Yang Xin's students have become a discussion center between relatives, friends and neighbors during this winter vacation.

　　 For example, Zhao Zihan, when she came back from summer vacation, she had just graduated from junior high school.

　　 And when I came back from this winter vacation, I was already in the second year of high school.

　　 Moreover, Zhao Zihan still got more than 700 points in the test this time. If this continues, he will be admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University.

　　Zhao Zihan, he used to be a bad boy recognized by everyone. He fights and fights. He doesn't know how to learn. He didn't expect to become so good in just two years. The contrast between them is really too great.

　　 Many people asked Zhao Zihan and her parents again to find out where Zhao Zihan was studying, and they wanted to send their children there.

　　 In the face of inquiries and inquiries from relatives and friends, Zhao Zihan's parents naturally said that students would not be accepted there.

　　 They called Yang Xin several times, and they had been warned by Yang Xin once.

　　 They are also very afraid that if they annoy Yang Xin, it will cause a bad situation to their daughter.

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