Literary Heroes of the Republic of China

Mu Qiong always thought that the bear boy was called "Huai'an" before, so he didn't think much about it, but now he heard the bear boy's full name "Fu Huai'an".

The name Fu Huai'an is too similar to Fu Yun'an!

Fu Yun'an arranged Feng Xiaoya and his wife to this middle school, and let them look after his younger brother, which means that he has a younger brother studying here...

Mu Qiong looked at Fu Huai'an speechlessly.

The person in front of him did not resemble Fu Yun'an at all.

In terms of appearance, although both of them are good-looking, their eyes and noses look completely different. As for their personalities, Fu Yunan has such a good personality, this Fu Huai'an... Ha ha!

"Principal Wei, what are you talking about, Teacher Mu?" Fu Huai'an asked in a daze.

"This is your future English teacher. Give me some respect for him. If anyone dares to disrespect Teacher Mu, I'll let him pack up and go home immediately!" Wei Ting was afraid that Mu Qiong would be too young to hold back these students. He said loudly to the students surrounding him.

Those students looked at Mu Qiong curiously, but Fu Huai'an exploded: "How old is he, how can he be a teacher!"

"Our school recruits teachers only to see if they have real talents!" Wei Ting frowned and glanced at Fu Huai'an.

In fact, Mu Qiong is a bit young to be a teacher at the age of sixteen or seventeen, but these days, good teachers are too hard to find!

Since the establishment of Ping An Middle School, he has been recruiting English and French teachers, but those who apply for the job either ask for too much salary, which he cannot afford, or their level is too poor.

People who have never stayed abroad and only learned English and French from others in China, many of them have substandard pronunciation and their speech sounds weird, and some people only know some words and cannot communicate with others.

He doesn't like such people, so he simply becomes a teacher to teach students.

It's just that he was not born to be a teacher, and he can't teach very well, so that's fine. He's preparing for a university recently, so he really doesn't have time!

"His family is poor and he hasn't gone to much school, so how could he have real talents!" Fu Huai'an said again.

"Classmate Fu." Mu Qiong looked at Fu Huai'an: "Why do you think my family is poor?"

"Isn't it?" Fu Huai'an asked back.

Although people from the Yao family said that Mu Qiong had found rich relatives in Shanghai, he knew it was a lie.

Mu Qiong is really going to find rich relatives, is there any need to ask them to play tricks to get the rags?

"Although my family is not extremely rich, it can be regarded as a scholarly family. My father even went to Japan to study and now works in Beijing." Mu Qiong laughed.

Fu Huai'an's expression froze.Mu Qiong told him a lot that day, and even used himself as an example, saying that he was poor at first, and only after writing a book "Studying Abroad" did he get rich... He tacitly agreed that Mu Qiong was poor before.

In the end...he was cheated again!

Although Mu Qiong didn't mention the specific situation of his family, but his father can go to study abroad, it will definitely not be bad.

Fu Huai'an stared at Mu Qiong, his eyes were burning.

After teasing him, Mu Qiong left him alone and looked at Wei Ting: "Mr. Wei, let's go!"

Wei Ting walked out with Mu Qiong, and just as they reached the door, a car stopped in front of them.

Wei Ting went up calmly and called Mu Qiong to sit down.

After Mu Qiong came to the Republic of China, this was the first time he took a car, and then he found that the interior of the car was not very good.

At this time, however, there is as much a car as there is an airplane in modern times.

The Wei family is really rich.

"My dad cares about saving face. He prepared all the outfits for me to go out, but he just won't give me money." Wei Ting said with a wry smile.

Mu Qiong didn't know how to answer this.

In fact, if he were Wei's father, he probably wouldn't be able to bear raising such a prodigal son.

After all, he is still not as selfless as someone like Wei Ting.

Mu Qiong asked something else instead: "Mr. Wei, is Ping'an Middle School co-founded by you and Dr. Fu Yun'an Fu?"

"You know Fu Yun'an?" Wei Ting asked.

"Yes, when I wrote "Study Abroad", I asked him a lot of questions."

"No wonder some details in the book look familiar to me, so you asked him about it!" Wei Ting said, "He is nice, you should get close to him."

Mu Qiong quite agreed with Wei Ting's words, and asked again: "That Fu Huai'an from before, is Dr. Fu's younger brother?"

"Yes." Wei Ting nodded, and sighed again: "Fu Yun'an does everything properly and works very hard. I don't know what happened, but he has such a younger brother!"

On the way, Wei Ting said something about Fu Yun'an.

He and Fu Yun'an met abroad, and after Fu Yun'an returned to China, the two got in touch again.

At that time, Ping'an Middle School had already established a school and enrolled some students, but the funds were still insufficient. After learning about this, Fu Yun'an gave him a sum of money: "This school also has half of Fu Yun'an's, so even though his brother is a jerk, It's not easy for me to drive away, you just pretend that he doesn't exist, anyway, he doesn't dare to cause trouble in school."

Mu Qiong agreed.

Wei's food is still four dishes and one soup.

This morning, Mr. Qi obviously didn't eat candied fruit and preserved fruit, so he ate a lot at noon. In the end, the three of them ate all four dishes and one soup.

After eating, Mr. Qi took out a red envelope made of pasted red paper and gave it to Wei Ting: "Cunming, someone asked me to write today, and I left a fee for finishing the pen. You can take the account of entering the university!"

Wei Ting was not pretentious, he directly opened the red envelope, and took out a village ticket from it.

Mu Qiong glanced at it, and found that there was a full 50 yuan.

However, this 50 yuan is a lot of money for ordinary people, but for a university, I am afraid it is just a drop in the bucket.

After dinner, Wei Ting took Mu Qiong to Ping'an Middle School.

There are eight teachers in Ping'an Middle School, and Mu Qiong knows each of them, and also understands the learning status of the students in Ping'an Middle School.

The students at this time, especially those from ordinary families in Ping'an Middle School, were very serious about their studies. Before that, Wei Ting taught them English and French personally.

Mu Qiong has no teaching experience, but when he first learned English and French, he read a lot of interesting textbooks and some online courses. The foreign teacher who taught him is also very experienced in teaching, which can be used.

Today is the first day, Mu Qiong has no class and went home early.

As soon as he came home, Zhu Wanwan and Mu Changyu surrounded him.

"Brother, what is middle school like?" Mu Changyu asked curiously.

Mu Qiong picked and said.

"That's great!" Mu Changyu said with emotion, "Mr. Wei is really a good person."

Mu Qiong nodded.

"In the future, I will also go to Ping'an Middle School!" Mu Changyu said again.

"Okay." Mu Qiong said, "My Changyu will definitely pass the exam."

Mu Changyu smiled smugly.

On this day, after eating early, Mu Qiong began to teach Mu Changyu and Zhu Wanwan how to read.

He asked Wei Ting if he could write in school, and Wei Ting agreed at the time, saying that as long as he didn't delay the class, there would be no problem at all in writing in school, and it was even okay for him not to come to school during non-class hours.

Ping An Middle School can't give teachers too high salaries, so it can only try to give teachers a relaxed working environment.

He only has two classes a day, a total of two hours, plus lesson preparation, half a day is enough, and the rest of the time is just enough to write a novel... Mu Qiong has already planned to take "Seeking a Doctor" to school to write.

At the same time, finding a school for Mu Changyu was also on his agenda, but he had to go to work, Mu Changyu had to go to school, and Zhu Wanwan might be a bit boring staying at home alone...

When the Mu family was studying and studying together, Fu Yun'an and Fu Huai'an had just had dinner.

When Fu Huai'an was eating, he kept gnashing his teeth, Fu Yun'an asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing." Fu Huai'an said.

Fu Yun'an didn't care about him, and just cared about eating by himself.

However, he only took a few mouthfuls when he heard Fu Huai'an ask: "Hey... am I useless?"

Fu Yun'an didn't care about the fact that he didn't call "Brother", but said: "Yes."

Fu Huai'an: "..."

Ping'an Middle School was very short of people, and Mu Qiong rushed to the podium the next day.

But he didn't reject it.

It is good to teach and practice courage, and you can do something within your ability to develop your contacts in this era.

During the period of the Republic of China, reputation and connections were very important.

When he first contributed to Dazhong Daily, he also thought that it would be better to hide his identity and make a fortune in silence, but after thinking about it carefully, he realized that doing so was not only unnecessary, but also rather stupid.

Firstly, there are some things that he can't hide if he doesn't want to. Secondly, in such a troubled world, if you want to live well, you'd better be famous. Kill you casually.

Holding the handouts he made, Mu Qiong stepped onto the podium and greeted those students who were about his age or even older than him in English calmly.

The classroom is rebuilt from an ancestral hall, quite spacious, and the floor height is a bit too high, estimated to be five or six meters long. The desks and chairs used by the students are also new, and the blackboard on the podium is even more complete.

The school looked dilapidated from the outside, but inside it was small but well-equipped.

I think so, a person like Wei Ting would not make his school too bad.

As for these students...

Facing faces full of thirst for knowledge, Mu Qiong suddenly felt a little stressed.

At the same time, he also went all out.

If you teach, just teach, in fact, there is nothing to be afraid of!

The one standing on the podium is more handsome than Fu Huai'an who sits at the end of the classroom.