The Notre Dame system is arrogant again

Chapter 700 The Book Has Its Own Golden House

Zhang Xiaohua's eyes widened in shock, she had thought about this before, that's why she asked Duan Li.

"Isn't there Duan Li?"

"Mr. Duan sometimes has insufficient weight." Mencius Jun said with emotion, "You are still a child and don't understand what's in it."

This sentence attracted Zhang Xiaohua's contemptuous look.

Mencius-jun didn't care either, he laughed.

"Little girl, with so much money, how much do you plan to spend to honor your family?"

"You also care about this?"

Mencius was helpless.

"I said why are you so small-minded, I just asked."

"Then why don't you say it earlier." Zhang Xiaohua put away the silver ticket, "I plan to use it to build a school, do you want to sponsor some?"

Mencius was stunned, building a school?He thought a lot and maybe he didn't think that Zhang Xiaohua wanted to build a school. This is really not what a little girl should think about.

"What kind of school do you build?"

"Mengxue, only accepts children, regardless of gender."

"You are such a kind person."

Zhang Xiaohua held back her contemptuous look.

"Then do you want to be a good person too? You don't need to pay for it."

Mencius waved his hand.

"I'd better pay."

Forget it, let Zhang Xiaohua make him wake up, he will be exhausted to death!
"Don't rush to refuse. Listen to me. I want to find some gentlemen, as long as they can read and count. Of course, they must have good character. It doesn't matter if they are pedantic."

Zhang Xiaohua thinks that in employing people, one must first look at character, and then look at ability. Anyway, she would rather use a person with good character and average ability than use first-class ability to be scumbag, especially in the profession of teachers. Children, the flowers of the motherland should be of first-class character.

Mencius listened to it and agreed, but it's a pity that ability can be tested, but character is very difficult. There is good and evil in an instant.

"Don't count on those who are highly respected. They won't come. You can catch a lot of people without names, but I can't guarantee what kind of character they are."

Zhang Xiaohua sighed.

"There are not many useful people around you? Why don't you come?"

Mencius quickly waved his hand.

"You can spare me." Teaching children lessons, teaching them how to read, what a joke.

But Zhang Xiaohua said he was very happy, which shows that he has a good character.

Zhang Xiaohua is very sorry.

"Also, if you are an elementary school student, can someone come?" Mencius expressed doubts.

"Why do you say that?"

"Well, you see that you are so young and not convincing. Even if it is the off-season, people are still afraid that you will abduct the child away."

"I open my school, and those who come or not don't care about my business."

Mencius was speechless, why does this sound so unreliable.

Regardless of whether it is reliable or not, Zhang Xiaohua's elementary school is still open.

The grand school blueprint that I made with Duan Yu earlier also started from this.

Although it's just a few inconspicuous rooms, and a few warm kangs, plus her unreliable husband, and the children of other guest gentlemen.

But there are quite a few people who come to class, not to mention the children of Mao Sanya, there are only a dozen children of all ages who joined in the later period, and the number is still increasing.

These children are from poor families, they come out to look for food by themselves, and they are called Mao Sanya and Zhang Sanzhi. They meet and call here.

But they don't come here because they can study, but because they have two meals here.

The ancients basically had two meals. Poor people sometimes eat one meal in winter. If they eat two meals for nothing, they can survive. Not to mention studying in class, they can even work.

And Zhang Xiaohua has never thought of raising others for nothing, no matter how big or small children are, in addition to completing written homework, they also have to do manual homework.

Didn’t they make sewing machines? These children made all the odds and ends, as well as the dolls, puppets, and other peripheral objects of the picture books she designed. They were also made by the children. Duan Yu sells it there, in the long run, she won't be able to make up for it.

"Have you ever thought about it? Why do some people eat white flour pancakes, drink chicken soup, live in spacious and bright big houses, and have many people serving them, but you can't even eat a meal? Why?"

Zhang Xiaohua sat on the stacked table and asked about a pile of big and small radish heads below.

"Also, why don't you earn enough money to buy a chicken leg, why do you smile at people, but people look down on you, why?"

"Why are some people so high up, but you look up at them? Why?"

"Have you thought about it? If you haven't thought about it, think about it now."

This question is so intuitive that everyone can understand it, and they have thought about it, but no one has ever asked them.

Even if they asked their parents, their parents couldn't give an answer. All they could tell was that someone is rich and someone else is an official.After all, studying requires money, and what they lack most is money.

"Because my family has no money." An older child said.

"My family has no money."

Once a child spoke, other children also started talking, most of them had no money.

Zhang Xiaohua pressed down with both hands, the children already knew this action, it was to tell them not to talk.

"Okay, very good, you figured it out, it's the lack of money that makes you different from others, then let me ask you again, why do you have no money?"

The radishheads are a little at a loss this time, yes, why have no money?
"I'm too young to make money." A child said timidly.

"I went to work and nobody wanted me," said another child.

"My father is sick, and all the money is spent on medicine."

"I do not know."

More children said they did not know, because their parents did not give them money, and their parents said they had no money.

Zhang Xiaohua nodded and induced again.

"Then do you want to know how to make money?"

The children's eyes lit up immediately, and of course they wanted to know, they could buy rice grains if they had money, and they were full!
"I want to know, very good!" Zhang Xiaohua held up a book, "The money is here! There is a golden house in the book, and that's what it says. Why you can eat here is because you are studying .Knowledge is power, when you acquire enough knowledge, you will have great power, you can eat whatever you want!"

None of the children questioned, they all looked at Zhang Xiaohua with admiration and admiration. After all, they could eat two meals here every day.
"Okay, now, children, let me ask you, would you like to study?"

"willing!"

"Do you want to read more books?"

"miss you!"

"Very good! From now on, every time you memorize an article, I will reward you with a chicken leg. When you copy an article, if there are no more than three typos, I will reward you with two chicken legs. You can eat it yourself or take it. Go home and feed your parents!"

(End of this chapter)