back to being a teacher

Chapter 97 Don’t deny them
"Teacher Fang is serious. If there is anything, you can just say it. My child admires you very much. I think we can rest assured that we have a teacher like you!"

A middle-aged man shouted loudly.

"Yes, I can see that, Teacher Fang, you are a good teacher!"

"Teacher Fang, if my son disobeys me, you can beat him until he's dead!"

"That's right, Teacher Fang, none of us are pedantic. If a student makes a mistake, you can punish him however you want. We have no objection!"

"As long as there is no accident or any skin injury, let him apply the medicine himself!"

The parents below agreed one by one...

This made Zhao Yiliang and Zhou Ming, who were sitting inside, tremble with fear, and said in their hearts that they were glad that their parents were not there.

"Thank you for your understanding. Children's education cannot be separated from the support of parents, and it also requires their cooperation!"

Fang Bai smiled and bowed to the parents in front of him.

When you are a teacher, you must not think that you are awesome. You have to lower your attitude a little, so that parents will think you are good and recognize you more.

Although you will meet many unreasonable parents, most of them are parents who have read books...

In fact, when you meet those unreasonable parents, just pretend you don't see them.

When Fang Bai was in junior high school in his previous life, the parent of a student next door was really unreasonable. She said that her grandson was in compulsory education, and compulsory education was free, so why did she have to pay...

Fang Bai was drunk when he heard the news.

Sure enough, the forest is big, and there are all kinds of birds.

Even later, it was the same parent who made trouble at the parent-teacher meeting.

Her grandson did not participate in the after-school service, and then she openly scolded the class teacher at the parent-teacher meeting, saying that the after-school service was a money sink, and then scolded her in a very unpleasant local dialect...

The head teacher of that class was annoyed and cried on the spot.

When Fang Bai heard this, he didn't know what to do.

Sometimes when I meet such parents, I really can only blame myself for not helping my grandmother cross the road in my previous life!
Closer to home.

After Fang Bai lowered his posture very low.

The smiles on the faces of the parents below are obviously much brighter.

"Third and last!"

Fang Bai took a deep breath, and then continued: "I hope everyone understands that my purpose is the same as everyone else's. Our purpose is to hope that students can get into a good university!"

"I am a teacher and you are parents. My job is to help them get into a good university. And you, not to mention, there is no parent who doesn't want their children to be successful!"

"Although they did not do well in the exam this time and ranked No. 17 in the entire class, we have to know that this is Xigao, one of the top high schools in Hunan City. In other words, the performance of students here If it’s not good, you won’t be able to get in!”

"There are also top classes and top classes. I have seen the grades of everyone in this class at the end of the first semester of high school. If you really count, the grades of this class at the end of the first semester of high school are the worst in the whole grade! "

"but!"

"In the first monthly exam, they went from last to fourth!"

"This shows that they are working hard!"

"We cannot deny their efforts!"

"So, parents please give your children more time. They need time to prove themselves. A vague criticism is far less effective than a word of encouragement!"

"Moreover, as parents, we should understand one truth, that is, if beating and scolding were effective, our children would not be like this, right?"

Fang Bai's words silenced all the parents present.

"After every monthly exam, I get together with everyone, so I won't waste your time at this parent-teacher meeting. Thank you for your cooperation!"

Seeing this appearance, Fang Bai knew that his words should have had an effect.

"Clap clap clap!"

There was applause in the classroom.

Every parent was wondering what to say and looked at Fang Bai with recognition.In fact, Fang Bai doesn't like traditional parent-teacher meetings very much. The first thing he does is talk about his grades. After he talks about his grades, he becomes verbose as some parents know.

Especially some teachers, relying on themselves as teachers, then go crazy over their parents.

I remember a parent-teacher meeting in my previous life. Fang Bai finished speaking in a few words, and then went outside to listen to the head teacher of a top class...

That class teacher, the crazy Dis parent, said all kinds of things. In the last period of time, what should parents do? Parents should supervise students' learning, not let down, and not give them mobile phones to play with...

Fang Bai almost laughed out loud at that moment.

Don’t parents know these things?

Do you, the head teacher, need to teach here?
But he didn't say anything. After all, colleagues must have a good grasp of the scale. Some things can be said and some things cannot be said. There is no need for him to teach others about things like this. It's not who he is, so he doesn't want to teach others.

When you are a class teacher, remember not to talk too much.

When holding a parent-teacher meeting, it is actually a time to give parents confidence, instead of picking out some bad things to talk about, or even singling out a few students to talk about a lot.

Parents lose face, and students will be beaten when they go home...

Fang Bai doesn't like to be a teacher who makes reports. If anything happens in the class, he will handle it himself. If he can't handle the matter, he will consider notifying his parents.

But at that time, this matter might not be a trivial matter.

"Teacher Fang, this is my business card. If you need me for anything in the future, just call me!" A fat middle-aged man who looked a little chubby forced a business card into Fang Bai's hand.

Qian Duo, manager of Qianlilao Catering Co., Ltd., contact number: 139XXXXXXXX...

Fang Bai had some impression of this name, it seemed to be Qian Xixi's father...

That's right, you heard me right, her father chose his name so casually, he took apart his own name and named his daughter Qian Xixi.

It is said that she also has a younger brother named Qian Qunhao who is still in elementary school.

"Teacher Fang, this is mine. Because of the nature of my work, I travel all over the world. If you have any foreign products you want to buy, as long as they don't violate the rules, they will be delivered to you!"

Another middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses who looked like a successful man also put his business card into Fang Bai's hand.

"Teacher Fang, I can rest assured that the child is in your hands..."

"Teacher Fang, don't say much. If you need anything, call me..."

"this is mine……"

Soon, Fang Bai's hands were filled with business cards from the students' parents.
Almost every parent had his or her own business card, and those who didn't had a business card wrote a note.

They had heard a little bit about Fang Bai. Whether it was Fang Bai's speech or his video, these parents were very relieved to have their children in his hands.

"I'm sorry to delay everyone a little longer. May I ask who the parents of Chen Yue and Zhang Jing are? Can you excuse me?"

Fang Bai put these business cards away with a wry smile, and then thought of his most important things.

The two ladies who were walking towards the door suddenly stopped.

"Teacher Fang, is there anything else?"

Chen Yue's mother asked with some doubts.

I met Chen's mother Fang Bai last time, but I didn't know her name. It was only after stuffing her business card this time that I found out that her name was Wang Fang.

　In fact, I don’t like to be long-winded when I hold parent-teacher conferences.

　　I don’t even like to teach parents how to do things.

　　I basically hold parent-teacher meetings according to the model written in the article, which is simple and clear, and explains the key points.

　　Thank you Shui Xiyanye for the 100 reward
　　In the blink of an eye, there are more than 90 chapters.

　　It feels like yesterday that I started a new book. I don’t even know why I wrote so much.

　　Anyway, I write whatever comes to my mind every day.

　　It should be on the shelves in the next few days!
　　The collection has just exceeded [-], but it’s already pretty good.

　　By the way, the one who said he would support me by watching ads, if I don’t see you by then, I will call your name every day!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)