NBA: The start is an All-Star

“Well, Mr. Lee said it’s good.” Wen Yan and Mo Yifan also believe that the drawbacks of today’s education methods and new education methods are too great to be directly applied. If Lu Xuan didn’t do much, there would be a lot of Fumble time: “Yes, I will find that some teachers will use this method to teach you in the future, so you don’t have to worry.”

Not many teachers can use this method. The only thing Mo Yifan can think of at the moment is Lu Xuan’s own junior high school homeroom teacher Yang Qingshan, Teacher Yang, but Old Yang Tou has been retired for a few years, and I don’t know if Lu Xuan can’t ask Old Man Yang to come out to help Lu Xuan. Now the only way is to try it. After all, there are too few teachers in this class. If you can’t find Lao Yang’s head, or if you can’t find Teacher Yang’s help, then Lu Xuan’s teachers in Xingchen Middle School will only take a moment to figure it out by themselves, which may take a long time and may hinder the students for a semester.

Mo Yifan had a solution for Wen Yan, and Lu Xuan also sat down. Lu Xuan’s task has been completed and is providing some suggestions for this informal teaching method.

When Mo Yifan said the solution, all the teachers in the conference room agreed. Some people think that this approach is agreed. After all, Lu Xuan would not use new teaching methods, and if someone had done the training, the possibility of bending would be greatly reduced. Road.

After the meeting, Mo Yifan went straight to his home to ask for the contact information of Old Yang Tou. It’s been several years, after all. If the school has something, please ask Director Luo to give Lu Xuan a word.

After returning home, Mo Yifan directly found his father Mo Song and asked, “Dad, are you connected with my former middle school teacher Yang Qingshan?” ”

Mo Song sat on the sofa at home watching TV. Lu Xuan suddenly heard Mo Yifan’s words, hesitated, and looked back at Lu Xuan, “Yifan, are you asking about that old Yangtou teacher?” It’s been years since I’ve been contacting you. What happened to you? ”

Mo Yifan was very upset and explained to Mo Song what happened to the students today.

Mo Song opened his mouth, Lu Xuan didn’t understand his son. After graduating from college, it should be said that Lu Xuan inherited his father’s inheritance. What does Mo Yifan think of this head?

“Yi Fan, since no one has changed the way you go to class, how do you change it? It is not necessary to start school normally. Mo Song frowned.

“Dad! You don’t understand. What I’m going to do is not a normal school. I want to run the strongest school in the world, so the teaching methods must also be the best. Compared to the general exam, which is education-oriented, the old Shantou interest education is the favorite of today’s students.

Mo Song heard this, looked at his son deeply, sighed, and then turned around and shouted to the kitchen, “Mulan, help me find the phone book I often use to keep phone calls, Yifan to use.”

As a father, Lu Xuan must have no knowledge, no ability, and no ability to help Lu Xuan’s son. Since Mo Yifan needed Lu Xuan, Lu Xuan had to cooperate with Lu Xuan as a father.

It’s just that Lu Xuan hasn’t been connected for six or seven years, and I don’t know if I can contact Lu Xuan. After all, Yang Qingshan should be almost 70 years old by now.

“Okay, Brother Song!” Lin Yulan looked back at the father and son in the living room in the kitchen and said, “Ivan, come and look at the pot.” ”

“Yes, Mom.” Mo Yifan smiled slightly, turned around and walked to the kitchen, taking over his mother’s kitchen work.