Chapter 76 Sprint Plan
Wang Shan raised his hand, motioned for everyone to be quiet, and said: "Today's parent-teacher meeting is really the most unforgettable one in my life. It has changed my inherent impression of girls. Please don't worry. , I will explain the situation to the teachers of other subjects, and I will do my best to make up for the girls.”
“Okay, when you come up with a plan, the high school entrance examination will be over.”
“That’s it. Ah, we can’t afford to waste our time.”
Guan Youshuang was originally from a normal school and has a natural affinity for education. Because of her excellent grades, she served as a tutor for three subjects including Chinese and Mathematics in high school during her college years. There should be no problem with making up lessons.
She also wanted to make up for the children's lessons. Anyway, she had nothing to do recently, not to mention that it was only a month away from the high school entrance examination.
But the children in this school come from various surrounding villages, some of which are five kilometers away. The school only has a few dormitories with extremely poor conditions, and they have all been reserved.
So most of the students are day students.
Considering the safety of the children returning home from school, she thought better of it.
“Parent, you know both Chinese and mathematics, can you help your child with extra lessons?”
"Yes, you are the one we believe in most now."
"I know that knowledge changes destiny, and I am willing to pay the tuition fee."
Guan Youshuang said: "It's not that I don't help you, the main thing is If it is a make-up lesson, the children will go back later, not to mention the safety hazards on the road, and they will not get enough sleep."
"I can pick up the children at night."
"I just go there. I can also take care of those who come from out of town to accompany their daughter on her high school entrance examination.”
“That’s right, what’s the big deal? We all value our children’s studies, otherwise we wouldn’t come to this meeting.”
< br>Wang Shan originally regretted the Haikou he had just boasted about.
With this school spirit, how could he move those teachers to make up lessons for girls?
Even if we really move here, the effect will be twofold!
It’s fine now.
He was overjoyed and said: "If you are willing, I can coordinate the teachers of the three main courses in Chinese and Mathematics to arrange three classes for you every day at a time that is convenient for you. Of course, you will not be in vain, and you will be charged according to the standard class time." I’ll settle it for you.”
Parents praised it repeatedly.
Three classes a day, which sounds quite tiring.
Actually, it was quite tiring. In her last life, in order to make money, in addition to doing her graduation project, she did two live broadcasts every day. After returning home every day, she was so tired that she didn't even want to say anything.
But at this time, she was full of enthusiasm and confidence. She just wanted to help these children who love to learn and give them the opportunity to see a wider world.
She wanted to customize some learning materials for them, so she asked Wang Shan: "Can the school print or copy the materials?"
Wang Shan thought for a while and said: "There is an old-fashioned mimeograph The machine is used, but it is rarely used. It can be used twice during the middle and end of each semester, but the mimeograph effect is not very good. Some of the writing is too heavy and some of it is difficult to see clearly. "
"Okay, you can contact the school first. Coordinate this matter and buy a new one as soon as possible. Please give me a copy of the recent main subject test papers of the children in the class. I will analyze it when I go back and formulate a sprint plan."
"Okay, here I am. I’ll get it for you.”
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As soon as she got home, Guan Youshuang chewed a few mouthfuls of dry buns, shut herself in the room, and began to carefully review and analyze the test papers of 50 students in various subjects.
It would be nice if she had the LeXue live streaming system with her, so that she only needs to scan these test papers into it to directly generate the data she wants.
Now, she can only operate it manually.
Junior high schools are divided into classes based on rankings. Class 1 of junior high school is a pretty good class. These children have a good foundation in elementary school, which can be seen from their writing.
The children's Chinese is also quite good, 60% of them passed, and the highest score was 115. It was a student named Zhang Xiaotian.
She looked at the math test paper again.
But it is obvious that some concepts and theorems of junior high school mathematics are not mastered and proficient, and they cannot draw inferences from one example. Many students are almost blank in the application questions later.
For a test paper with a total score of 120, the highest score is only 93 points. Needless to say, English is the worst overall. No one has passed, and some even only scored 3 points.
Gu Xiaoyun’s grades are above average, but not ideal either.
Guan Youshuang turned her pencil around, looked at the test paper over and over, and thought seriously.
Finally, she divided them into three groups: those with better grades, those with weak foundations, and those with special talents in a certain subject.
She developed a detailed one-month sprint plan aimed at providing personalized tutoring for students at different levels.
Her idea is this:
For students with better grades, she plans to strengthen training on improving questions to increase their problem-solving speed and accuracy.
For students with weak foundation, they should start from the basic knowledge and arrange a certain time for review and consolidation every day, with special emphasis on summarizing wrong questions.
As for those students who have special talents in a certain subject, she encourages them to go further in their strengths and provides additional tutoring to make up for their shortcomings in other subjects.
After making the plan, she looked at the time and it was already past twelve o'clock in the evening. She stretched and walked out of the house, preparing to go to the kitchen to find something to eat.
The light in the kitchen is on.
She opened the lid of the pot and found a bowl of vermicelli, a bowl of black-bone chicken soup, and two flower rolls on the cutting board, all of which were hot.
She looked at the stove, and there were still specks of fire residue inside.
This mother-in-law is too careless. What if there is a fire?
She quickly picked up a stick and stirred vigorously to extinguish all the slag. Then she took out the bowl with confidence and lifted the chopsticks.
Maybe because she was really hungry, she felt that the vermicelli was a delicacy, so she wolfed it down.
“Are you done?”
She was startled, and when she looked back, she found her mother-in-law standing at the door wearing a coat.
Guan Youshuang quickly swallowed the food in her mouth and said, "Mom, it's so late, why haven't you slept yet?"
Wang Huiying said with a smile, "I still have to worry about the fire in the stove. "
Guan Youshuang realized now, no wonder the rice was always hot.
Her heart felt warm.
She said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, Mom, I forgot the time when I got busy, causing you to wait for me so late."
"It's okay, I always go to bed late. I know you I didn’t want to be disturbed when I was busy, so I didn’t bring you food. Then go to bed immediately after you finished eating. Just put the bowls on the chopping board and I’ll wash them tomorrow.”
“I know, Mom, go ahead.” Go to sleep."
After eating, Guan Youshuang washed the dishes carefully and came to the yard.
The silvery moonlight falls on the tiles of the eaves, reflecting a faint halo, quiet and peaceful.
The old locust trees in the courtyard sway gently in the breeze, and their shadows dance, as if they are whispering the secrets of the night.
In the distant mountains, the occasional call of nocturnal birds can be heard, and the air smells of wood and hay.
What a romantic night!
Guan Youshuang suddenly had a whim and ran into the house.
(End of this chapter)