She was about to nod, but Miao Shoucheng immediately stopped her and said to her: "Miss Chuchu, I have thought about this method, and I have also fought for it. Not to mention that our mountain disagrees, even the Zhangjia City Education Bureau has not approved it. Tell me, in fact, they have thought of this method a long time ago, and they have actually implemented it, but there is no effect at all. No school is willing to accept them. If they must accept children from the mountains, then they have no way to guarantee the quality of education. Yes, because the aptitude of these children in the mountains is too poor, each of them is like a piece of stubborn rock, there is no way to practice. In the class, there are two kinds of students with completely different aptitudes. How can the teachers teach? If you teach at the level of children outside the mountain, then the children in the mountain are like listening to the scriptures. What difference does it make if they listen to it or not? Conversely, if you teach at the level of the children in the mountain, then the children outside the mountain , they have no self-motivation, they can't learn what they have to learn at all, isn't it wrong for them?"
Xiao Chuchu shook his head, and said: "Then they don't know how to divide classes? Wouldn't it be good to put the children in the mountains in one class and those outside the mountains in the same class?" Miao Shoucheng said: "This method, I also mentioned that they all thought about it and failed. Think about it, in the same school, there are several classes with completely different levels, which is a big challenge to the quality of teaching in the school! Those good classes They don¡¯t want to compare, but they are very happy to compare. Since there are still a lot of people who are not as good as us, why should we study so hard? Behind us, there are still many who are not as good as us Think about it, those parents outside the mountain, will they agree? They won¡¯t! They all know the story of Meng¡¯s mother moving three times. By the way, girl Chuchu, what is Meng¡¯s mother moving three times? I have never understood the sentence." Xiao Chuchu then told him this allusion once.
Miao Shoucheng nodded and said: "That's right. It turns out that those outside the mountain dislike those inside our mountain. It's no wonder that they are afraid that their children will be spoiled by our children, so they all disagree. This Now I finally understand, it¡¯s no wonder they disagree, so there are these reasons in it!¡± Xiao Chuchu said: ¡°Then they can build another school, isn¡¯t it all right? The big deal is that they don¡¯t communicate with each other , it doesn't matter!"
Miao Shoucheng said, "Girl, you and I thought of going together. It's a good idea, but unfortunately it doesn't work! Let's talk about the teacher first. No teacher is willing to take them. These will seriously affect their future. Do you think about it?" I think, after a class is taught, few students can be admitted to junior high school, and few can be admitted to high school. In the eyes of outsiders, this is not a student's problem, but a teacher's problem. You may have heard a saying, There are no students who can¡¯t teach, only teachers who can¡¯t teach. If you think about it, who would want that? Let¡¯s talk about the school. If you think about it, the children in the mountains will benefit, but those outside the mountains will pay. Will they agree? The Education Bureau wanted to invest a part of it, but it was rejected by other principals. They all said, why is good steel not used on the blade, and what is the use of putting it on the back of the knife? The son needs to update the teaching aids, and the school said later that it needs to repair the classrooms, anyway, all kinds of expenses have been paid out, and the Education Bureau has no choice but to give up."
He sighed, and said: "Actually, these are not fatal. The fatal problem lies in the mountains, mainly the villagers in the mountains. They are unwilling to send their children outside the mountains. The mountain roads here I¡¯ve seen it too, and I can only tell you this, roads like this are considered major roads here, and some places don¡¯t even have roads! It takes us a day to walk dozens of miles. What about those children? What should I do? The more the mountains are dense and the roads are more difficult to walk, the more wild beasts there are. I am not scaring you, we are in the mountains, there are still many wild boars, pythons, poisonous snakes, etc. In some places, there are even The existence of tigers! Those people in their mountains come out in groups, and they have to hold weapons in their hands. Do you feel relieved to let the children go alone? What is even more troublesome is that these people, they have no They didn¡¯t realize the importance of culture! For them, to know thousands of characters, it¡¯s better to open up a piece of wasteland in the mountains, or have a few rabbits. , are all visible and tangible, reading those books is of no use at all, at worst, you will be like me!"
Xiao Chuchu's eyes faded again, and her mood became even more dull. The big and small Mao's eyes stared at her without blinking, carefully observing the changes in his expression, capturing her heart. After Xiao Chuchu's eyes dimmed, the two of them looked at each other, this time they didn't cry anymore, their eyes had gradually changed from frenzy to numbness.
Numbness is the most terrifying expression in this world,It is even more terrifying than anger and hatred. If a person's heart has been numb, then this person is no longer a human being. At best, it can only be said to be a machine that can eat, breathe, and scatter. The heart of a nation is numb. , then this nation has degenerated to the era of its ancestors. Xiao Chuchu deeply understood how lost the big and small Maos were. She wanted to say something to comfort her, but after much deliberation, she really couldn't find the right words, just like a person who has been given anesthesia, even if you cut it across, they won't feel pain.
About two miles away from here, there is a dilapidated thatched hut. This hut is too dilapidated. It definitely belongs to the kind where it rains heavily outside and light rain inside. If the mountain wind is stronger, the roof is very likely. The kind that will be thrown away, at this time, eight men gathered in this small thatched hut. Judging by their ages, the oldest one is at least fifty years old, and the youngest is also in his thirties. They all gathered together together. That small thatched hut can't accommodate so many people. Several people are still sitting on the grass at the door. They are all smoking low-quality opium. In their opium, some leaves are mixed with some chili smoke. In it, on the one hand, it can save a lot of tobacco leaves, on the other hand, it can also increase the strength of the smoke, but when smoking, it will usually cause tears to come out. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com