Chapter 789: Making a fuss out of a molehill?
Mo Jingchun glanced at all the children who got off the bus and found that all of them were covering their noses, with displeasure in their eyes.
After looking around for several times, Mo Jingchun didn't find out who the little old man was.
Touching Ling's shoulder, Mo Jingchun gave Ling a look.
The next moment, Zero shook his head.
Now Mo Jingchun was a little surprised. This sixth man was so powerful, and he had actor-level acting skills at a young age.
Suddenly, Mo Jingchun and Ling looked at each other as if they had a tacit understanding, and blurted out at the same time:
“It’s the driver.”
Sure, it’s the driver as expected. Fart.
No wonder no children show any abnormalities, they are all victims, but there are no abnormalities.
After hearing Zero and his brother's judgment, Candy's eyes burned.
Just as I was about to argue with the driver, I saw the school bus put away its sign and left.
"Humph, it must be the uncle."
Pinched Candy's cheek, Mo Jingchun said with a smile:
"Okay, what a big deal, look Everyone ran away in embarrassment.”
"Let's go home."
Back home, Candy unusually didn't watch any cartoons today.
"Brother, I went upstairs to do my homework."
Mo Jingchun was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Okay, I'll call you when the meal is ready."
< br>Candy carried her schoolbag and shouted without looking back:
"No need, the homework will be done in fifteen minutes."
Looking at Candy disappearing around the corner of the stairs, Mo Jingchun said with emotion on his face
"The teachers finally figured it out. Start assigning homework to the students."
Zhou Yaling on the side sneered and walked directly into the kitchen. Mo Jingchun was puzzled.
Shaked his head, it was rare that no one would compete with him for TV, so why not watch a movie.
"Zero, play a comedy movie."
"Okay."
As soon as the plot started, Mo Jingchun was amused.
It felt like I hadn’t watched it for a while, but Mo Jingchun looked at the candy running down, with a confused look on his face.
“Didn’t you go to do your homework?”
Candy held the homework in his hand, raised his eyebrows, and said:
“I’ve been talking for fifteen minutes, of course it won’t be timed out.”
As he said that, Candy handed the math homework to his brother. Then he sat down on the sofa.
"The teacher said that after the homework is written, let the parents check it. If there is no problem, just sign at the end of the homework and write the date."
At this moment, Mo Jingchun finally understood what he had just done. When she got home, Guangdang said she would go upstairs to do her homework. Why did Zhou Yaling sneer?
Harbin sells batches, and homework is checked and corrected by parents.
Today it’s just math, what about the future?
For families like his, it is not difficult to check the children's homework, but what about some families with left-behind children?
There are several grandparents in the family who can do the questions, and they can also speak several languages.
Sighing, Mo Jingchun was also a little helpless.
It’s no wonder that the relationship between teachers and parents has become increasingly unharmonious in recent years.
After a hard day's work, I didn't have time to rest when I got home, and I had to help my children check their homework. It would be strange if there were no conflicts.
Unlike their time, parents never checked their homework, and at most they only signed up for cram schools during the summer vacation.
After checking his homework and confirming that everything was done correctly, Mo Jingchun reached out and took the black water-based pen handed over by Candy.
A handsome and striking artistic signature was made in one stroke, and the date was written on it. Mo Jingchun nodded with satisfaction.
"Take it to hand in."
"Take a message to your class teacher tomorrow, saying that not everyone is like me and has time to check their children's homework."
"Remember it ”
“Remember.” Candy scratched his head and asked in confusion:
“Brother, why do you say that?”
Mo Jingchun glanced at the confused Candy, "You will know later."
"Tch~" Candy curled her lips dissatisfied, "From now on, every time it will be in the future, or I will wait until you grow up. "
"Humph, I'm not a child, I don't understand anything."
Taking the homework and pen, Candy ran upstairs with a proud look.
At this time, Zhou Yaling in the kitchen stretched out her head and sneered:
"I guessed that I had to check my homework. It's an old routine."
"Has this been a routine since you started?" Mo Jingchun was very surprised. He and Zhou Yaling were only one class apart, and the difference was so big Big thing.
"No. I learned about it from the Internet."
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The next day there was a recess activity, Candy was bathing in the sunshine and looked presentable. Seated aerobics. Looking at the head teacher not far away from the corner of his eyes, Candy was going to find the head teacher after dismissal.
Well, it’s such a happy decision.
"Teacher Qu!"
Qu Weijun, who was about to go to the bathroom, heard Mo Xiaoxue's shouting behind him, turned around and asked with a smile:
"Mo Xiaoxue Classmate, do you have anything to do with me?”
“Yeah.”
Pulling Xiang'er, Guangdong is no longer afraid of the class teacher.
"Teacher Qu, my brother asked me to bring you a message last night."
"Oh?"
Hearing that Mo Jingchun wanted to bring a message, Qu Wei Jun asked with a serious face:
"What did Mr. Mo say?"
Every time the head teacher calls his brother Mr. Mo, Candy feels weird.
"Teacher Qu, my brother said that not everyone is like him and has time to check their children's homework."
After a moment of silence, Qu Weijun said with a smile:
"Tell Mr. Mo that the school has received the suggestion."
Candy scratched his head in confusion. What suggestion? My brother said something about the suggestion to the school.
After leaving the playground, Qu Weijun strode back to the grade group and immediately reported Mo Jingchun's suggestions to the grade group leader.
In less than half an hour, all grade group leaders and school leaders received a notice from the principal to hold a meeting at ten o'clock.
Qu Weijun called all the teachers in class one together.
“The homework assignments from now on will be graded individually and no more checking will be done by the students’ parents.”
Looking at Qu Weijun’s face, someone asked in surprise:
"Have any parents complained?"
"No, but the problem seems to be more serious."
Rubbing his forehead, Qu Weijun said helplessly:
"Mo Sir made a suggestion. Just now, all the grade group leaders were notified to go to the principal for a meeting."
For a while, everyone was speechless.
The principal is worried that if the school does nothing, Mr. Mo will complain directly to the Education Bureau.
Thinking about it, if they were the principal, they would probably be very worried.
“It’s hard to be a teacher these days.”
Qu Weijun glanced at the math teacher and said nothing.
According to past rules, it is indeed the teacher’s problem.
But after all, times have changed, and now it has become normal for parents to check their children's homework tutoring tasks.
Normality has become a matter of course.
But Mr. Mo is a post-00s generation! The post-00 generation is changing the unspoken rules of the workplace and directly teaching the boss how to behave.
Those born in 2000 have become more independent in the workplace.
In the afternoon, each grade group held an all-teacher meeting.
The topic of the meeting was homework.
Homework must be assigned normally, but the assigned homework needs to be corrected by the instructor. (End of this chapter)