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Chapter 55 Rice Noodles Are So Delicious
"Mr. Yang said that there are no students who can't teach well, only teachers who can't teach well. Am I right, Mr. Yang?" When Du Jin wanted to hit Yang Yifan on the shoulder, his hand trembled and retracted. .

Yang Yifan also really experienced Du Jin's hand strength, his palm is not only wide, but also very strong, this strength is not something ordinary people can bear, Yang Yifan used some spiritual power to bounce his hand away.

Yang Yifan said: "Since you three trust me so much, let's talk about something serious. Guo Xin's son is called Guo Xiaojun, right? How old is this year?"

Guo Xin took a step forward and said, "He is 12 years old, in the sixth grade."

Yang Yifan nodded and said: "No problem, you will bring him to Ziyun Academy tomorrow afternoon from [-] to [-] o'clock. I want to see how this kid is doing first."

Guo Xin said excitedly: "No problem, I will send him over on time before two o'clock tomorrow afternoon."

Yang Yifan asked the three of them to look at the tuition fees and the school's discipline, and finally emphasized that if the student fails to attend classes within the specified time without specific reasons, the student will be deemed to have withdrawn from school automatically, and the tuition fee will not be refunded. Afterwards, if the students could not memorize the three hundred Tang poems, the school would be responsible for refunding the double tuition fee.

The three of Du Jin are all honesty-based businessmen. After reading these agreements, they have no opinion.

Finally, when Yang Yifan asked them if they wanted to study the three hundred Tang poems, Huang Zuan shook his head a few times, and the three of them went out together. They chatted outside for a while, and when they came in, they told Yang Yifan that the three of them decided to participate in Guo Xiaojun's competition. Check out the results after you sign up.

Yang Yifan originally thought that if he recruited one more student, all four students would be recruited tomorrow, and the class would not be a problem, but now, those three people were unwilling to sign up, so he could only take it easy temporarily, thinking, this system There is no specific time period for classes, but it is stipulated that each student can only attend classes for four to 10 minutes a day. That is to say, he can also start classes at night. , is not a big problem at all.

After Guo Xin paid 1500 tuition fees to Guo Xiaojun, the three left with arms around each other.

Yang Yifan checked the time, it was already six o'clock in the afternoon, he wanted to eat a bowl of rice noodles at a rice noodle shop in front.

The owner of the rice noodle shop is a middle-aged woman in her 40s, with a good figure and always smiling.

When she smiles, she looks like a blooming flower, and she speaks nicely, so many guests call her Mifen Xishi in private.

Xi Shi's rice noodle shop has an area of ​​more than 40 square meters. It is air-conditioned and has an elegant environment. Many customers like to eat at her place.

Sometimes Yang Yifan didn't want to cook by himself, so he would go to her place to eat a bowl of rice noodles worth [-] yuan.

Seeing Yang Yifan coming, Rice Noodle Xishi greeted Yang Yifan enthusiastically, saying: "Oh! Teacher Yang, you are here. Your rice noodles are all prepared for you. You need to add more green onions and coriander, and no pepper. I remember it well, right?"

Yang Yifan smiled and said, "The proprietress has a really good memory, I'll scan the QR code first."

"Mr. Yang, look at what you said, you can pay at any time. You are a regular customer of our shop."

Yang Yifan found an unoccupied table and sat down, the rice noodles hadn't been served yet, Yang Yifan looked around, there were only five customers in this shop, each person was eating rice noodles at a table.

They ate loudly, but they still couldn't suppress the voice of a little girl reciting Tang poems.

"Beautiful woman, Du Fu, there is a beautiful woman in the past, living in seclusion in the empty valley. Daughter from Yunliang's family, scattered among the grass and trees. Guanzhong was in chaos in the past, and brothers were killed. No matter how high an official is, you can't take your flesh and blood. You can't take your flesh and blood, you can take your flesh and blood..."

The little girl's voice was like a wind chime, very nice, it came from upstairs, Yang Yifan felt that she was only 12 years old at most.

Yang Yifan looked at Mifen Xishi and said, "Madam, is this the voice of your daughter's endorsement?"

Mi Fan Xishi smiled sweetly and said: "Yes! This child enrolled in a recitation class of [-] Tang poems at Qizhi Group. When she was in school, the teacher taught her how to recite, but you said, The method doesn't work, but I still have to work hard to memorize it. No, I recite [-] Tang poems every day, and now I can recite [-] poems. Hey! Teacher Yang, are you training or something? I only know that there is a purple shop in front of you. Yun Academy, as the name sounds, is quite classy, ​​but I just don’t know what content you want to teach.”

"Teacher Yang, please use your rice noodles slowly!" Rice Noodles Xishi twisted her soft waist and brought a bowl of fragrant rice noodles in front of Yang Yifan.

"Thank you!" Yang Yifan took a handful of sterilized chopsticks, stirred the bowl a few times, and an intoxicating aroma of rice came over his face.

Rice noodle Xishi only makes rice noodles, and does not sell other rice. Her rice noodles are delicious, hygienic, and clean.

Yang Yifan smelled the scent of rice noodles and said, "Oh, my Ziyun Academy also teaches the recitation of three hundred Tang poems."

"Oh, Teacher Yang also teaches the recitation of three hundred Tang poems! How much is your tuition?"

"1500!"

"1500?" Mi Fenxi said suspiciously, "Isn't this too expensive? Qizhi Group only charges 800 yuan."

"I'm talking about 1500 for three classes!"

"That's even more outrageous. Three lessons are 1500 yuan, and one lesson is 500 yuan. You have three lessons, what can this child learn?" Mifen Xishi's eyes almost popped out.

"If you can't learn it in three days, I can refund double the tuition fee. You can ask Qizhi Group, do they dare to say that the full tuition fee will be refunded if you learn it in one semester?"

Mi Fen Xi Shi shook her head and said: "Then they dare not say it. They only say that the master leads the door, and the practice depends on the individual. When the students are in school, they will try their best to teach them all the teaching methods. But, as for the student union If he can’t memorize it, it depends on his own efforts and the cooperation of his parents.”

An old man who chewed slowly, coughed, and said, "Let me see, this is the irresponsibility of the Qizhi Group for its own teaching. They want to pass the responsibility to the parents for the students' inability to learn. My grandson is in his I learned to recite 50 Tang poems in my school for a year. As a result, I could only recite more than [-] poems. They said that my grandson did not complete the homework assigned by the teacher on time, and the parents did not cooperate with the school. I was so angry that I did not let my grandson do it again. Go to the recitation class of three hundred Tang poems."

A well-known and well-known woman, with a high bun and a woolen coat, wiped the rice from her mouth with a paper and said: "By the way, my daughter has studied in Qizhi Group for a semester. Now, her Tang poetry I can recite all three hundred poems, so let’s say! This child’s study is half dependent on hard work and half on talent. If there is no talent for reciting books, of course he will not be able to recite them.”

The old man glared at her and said, "How did you talk?"

(End of this chapter)