The report card stood up, and tremblingly placed it on the table. Pan Mi managed to restrain Yan Yi, who had already collapsed halfway, and pinned a lock of hair behind her ear. She gritted her molars, and said in a gentle, warm and affectionate voice: "Today There will be a welcome party tonight, it’s a buffet, everyone go back to the dormitory to rest, and then listen to the radio to announce the location.”

"Yeah!" A group of half-grown children happily ran away with their small backpacks.

"........."

The footsteps in the hallway grew further and further away.

"..."

The footsteps gradually became inaudible.

"... "

Holding my breath, I confirmed that irrelevant personnel had left the battle scene.

"."

Pan Mi slapped the table, and Tiaoluo leaped aggressively to a height of two or three meters, baring her teeth and claws.

In the blink of an eye, he bundled up the shivering brat into a rice dumpling and lifted it up, saying grimly, "Are you cheating on the exam?"

Vinny was still doing well, but Luna cried "wow" first.

Obviously, the young head teacher was ready to be held accountable, first took the roster and attendance sheet, pointed to a row of clean forms, and cried, "The last time I saw Vinny in the classroom Students are still taking monthly exams."

"???"

He took out another dictation homework, pointed at a string of garbled English characters, and sobbed, "Miss Pan Mi, is this your signature?"

"........."

Finally, he took out a graffiti—a stick figure version of the reward list, [Tongji (check off) Ji: Leviathan, the monitor of class 6 in the middle school, rewards 10 packs of spicy sticks and 3 cans of Coke, regardless of life or death. 】

The voice was like a mosquito: "It was posted on the bulletin board of the middle school department, and Teacher Qiu En handed it to me."

"!!!"

…………

Pan Mi felt very ashamed.

The young pioneers of the revolutionary army shuttled around the buffet area on the first floor of the cafeteria carrying plates, eating and drinking happily.At this time, the members of the Hummingbird Brigade stayed in the staff restaurant on the third floor of the cafeteria, listening to Pan Mi complain while eating.

"Skipping class, cheating, pretending to be a parent to sign, and playing school bullying,!!"

Pan Mi slapped this stack of ironclad evidence on the table, hating iron for being weak, "Also, why is 5 times 14 equal to minus 60?! It's understandable if the number is wrong, but the key is, how can this minus sign be so unreasonable?" Here?!"

Kake opened the rice cooker, closed the lid again, touched the back of his bald head, and said embarrassedly, "Sister, do you still eat your fried rice? If you don't eat it, give it to me."

Alin moved the family bucket of chicken wings a little farther away, and picked the bones slowly, "Let's run around the fence in physical education class, and the physical education teacher will catch those who skip class, which can save the salary of the discipline inspection team."

Gommy sneered, "Idiot."

Nance cut the roasted frog's leg with a western knife, "The hospital is not that big."

Smith took a bite of the pie and was about to speak, but when he saw the filling in the pie, his expression changed, and he hurriedly grabbed Nance's sleeve, "I'm allergic to mangoes!"

Kak was dissatisfied: "I'm not an idiot."

"..." Pan Mi stood up speechlessly, left a group of people talking to themselves in the cafeteria, and left bitterly.

But it wasn't over.

The moon was slanting to the west, and it was midnight. Pan Mi was lying on the bed and had just closed her eyes with hatred when Smith knocked on the door excitedly and brought him a proposal written by him.

"Huh?" Pan Mi glanced roughly under the lamp, "Cancel non-essential subjects such as physics, biology, geography, astronomy, meteorology, etc., so that students can fully control their interests?"

"Yes, sister, you can't control skipping classes. It's not just Vinny. I teach physics in the primary school. Half of the 40 students in each class are sleeping, and half of the awake students are talking and eating. Junior high school It's even worse, mechanical mechanics, only three or five students in a class can look up at the blackboard."

"...Wait, are you saying that some subjects have been reduced to the point where only a few students are willing to learn them?" Pan Mi frowned, "Could it be that they don't cherish it because it's compulsory and free?— ——Isn't this a waste of resources? The salaries we pay teachers are real."

Smith nodded deeply, "Yeah, we wasted money and energy, those kids wasted time and talent, and made everyone unhappy. So I thought, instead of forcing goldfish to climb trees, let sparrows swim , it is better to let them learn what they are good at and like. After all, even if a thousand so-called all-rounders in civil and military affairs are cultivated, they will not be able to compare with a murloc Tom in terms of shipbuilding skills, and even less than a meter in terms of swordsmanship. Hawke, in terms of knowledge reserves, is far inferior to a Vegapunk."

"Some children have already begun to take shape, and they are only one step away from becoming a ring, or a little pressure, and they will become a steel ball. Why do we go to such great lengths to turn them all into pins?"

Smith said from the bottom of his heart, his eyes were shining, and his emotions were hot, "So, my idea is to divide these subjects into compulsory courses and elective courses. Take three electives. If you are interested in biology, go to study biology. If you are interested in handwork or machinery, you can come to me. If you are interested in courses, you will never skip class and sleep? Or, you don’t need to be so academic, the same Some people like to make pottery, some people like to make clothes for dolls, so we specially give them pottery and fabric classes. Just cultivate them like this, and they will never be worse in the future.”

"..."

This is indeed a very good idea. It is said that interest is the best teacher, and it is a kind of happiness to be able to do what you like. Besides, in this world, being able to do one thing well is already quite remarkable.

Pan Mi flipped through the plan in her hand, and roughly estimated that it could contain [-] words.

She said, "Smith."

"?"

"Go back and write down your plan in more detail."

This is agreed.

Smith smiled excitedly, "Okay, I..."

Pan Mi patted him: "From now on, you will be the principal of Fangyu Primary School."

Soon, the arrival of the Young Pioneers of the Revolutionary Army ushered in an educational revolution in Fangyu.

Since then, the compulsory courses in Fangyu Primary School have been mathematics, Chinese, physical education and natural science.Natural science is all-encompassing and simple, and many of them are common sense in life.

The compulsory courses at Fangyu Middle School are Mathematics, English, Martial Arts and Humanities. Humanities cover local customs and current affairs news. Classes can be regarded as listening to stories.

Then, elective courses and clubs sprung up like mushrooms after rain, and the spring wind of reform blew to the earth.According to regulations, each student must participate in three clubs, and the results will be recorded in the total score at the end of the semester.

There are medical clubs, drama clubs, sailing clubs, grappling clubs, insect clubs, etc.It is up to the students to find like-minded partners and teachers who can teach, and more than ten people jointly sign and submit the application, and the establishment can be approved.

Pan Mi took the opportunity to launch the student union and scholarship system.

What surprised her was that Sabo had just arrived and was elected the president of the student union with slightly higher votes than Vinny.

No, not too much of a surprise.

Since Sabo came to Fangyu, he has been harming wild animals in the forest from time to time, dragging a wild boar and tiger back every now and then.Boys come from the worship of force for the strong, and it is normal to vote for him.

And Sabo himself, no matter whether it is the polite and aristocratic cultivation, or the quite easy-to-talk, always sincere and bright smile, has undoubtedly won the favor of most girls.

Alin does not participate in school affairs, but after hearing the news, she stopped drinking tea and frowned, "Is this okay? Don't start a personality cult at that time. Once Sabo leaves, the new force we have cultivated with great difficulty They were all taken by him to join the Revolutionary Army.”

Fangyu opened a school, of course, with the idea of ​​building momentum, and more, it has the same meaning as a big pirate recruiting a small pirate-to increase strength.

Provide education and medical care, use welfare to stabilize its leadership position, let the islanders work hard for themselves, and at the same time, get the most out of the water in terms of talent supplement.

It is also for this reason that Pan Mi and Meng Qidlong proposed a complementary exchange and learning.

They all say "Wu Dingguo, Wen'an. Bang"

The revolutionary army is now at the stage of doing business and conquering the world. The cadres under Long's cadres are all worthy of praise, but if you let them pick up chalk and erasers and teach children ABC, it is absolutely incomparable with Fangyu who is living and working in peace and contentment.

Someone may ask, isn't Fangyu himself a very powerful pirate?

Except for Alin, the Hummingbird Brigade is a good fighter.

but,

Captain Pan Mi mainly fights with her fruit ability, and her fighting style cannot be replicated.

Smith is good at sniping, but he shoots all by feeling, letting the bullets fly for a while, not even aiming, so he can't give experience.

Kaker is born with great strength, and his winning rate depends entirely on his ability to drop ten times and his rough skin and thick flesh, which has no reference value.

Nance is playing with a niche scalpel, and the insidious way of poisoning if there is a disagreement.

Only Gomi was left, known as a hundred swords, which sounded reliable, and standing there, he had a tall and straight figure and a cool and cool demeanor.But you haven't seen her fighting, she's down-to-earth, and I don't know whose true biography she got, she pokes people's eyeballs as soon as she hooks her fingernails, kicks people three times as soon as she stretches her high heels, and occasionally the opponent's vitals leave her. The head was close, and it opened its mouth to bite.

From now on, if you shake people out to fight in groups, all of them will be street fighters, just thinking about it will hurt your head.

So Pan Mi talked to Long Tan, Fangyu's teacher taught your children cultural knowledge, you sent martial arts teachers to teach us fighting skills, everyone worked closely together, and worked hard to cultivate a group of educated hooligans—ah bah, yes Cultural ideals, morality and discipline "four have" newcomers.

Long readily agreed, and sent Bello Betty and Murloc Haku.

Miss Betty is a person with the ability to inspire fruit, which can stimulate the potential deep in the body of ordinary people.Mr. Haku is a murloc karate master, and few people can catch more than one punch from him.

This point seems to be taken advantage of by the Hummingbird Brigade, because there are thousands of students in Fangyu, but Long only sent more than 30 transfer students.

But in the future, if the all-round human resources that they have cultivated with great difficulty are knocked out by a wave of spring cards, it will be a blood loss.

Pan Mi thought for a while, and it was really possible——she ran to the administrative building a few days ago, caught a teacher and asked, "Can you find out which clubs Sabo has chosen?"

The other party bowed and poured tea, and then quickly flipped out the registration form, "Wait a minute, ah, I found it—culinary science, food appreciation, and... the psychology of love."

"..."

Obviously, Sabo's knowledge reserve is enough, and Fangyu doesn't need to worry about it.

Long sent Sabo who has been trained and trained, probably to be a popular idol and live promotion for them.This wave of conspiracy to sit and wait to steal food should not be too coquettish.

Pan Mi quickly thought about it, "It's okay, the public execution of One Piece back then didn't stop people from running to the sea. Maybe there will be children who refuse to accept anyone, and take up the banner to occupy the hills and set up their own family."

"If we really don't belong here, it would be nice for us to have the opportunity to walk with them for a while."

Just like when Lin Biao went to Chongqing to negotiate, didn't he still have to call the principal?

>>>

After the results of the student union's vote came out, Vinny was so angry that he didn't eat dinner that day.

Poor him, in order to let his small group go from black to white, because the student union's selection threshold rigidly stipulates that the grade ranking should not be lower than 40% of the grade, he stayed up all night to supplement the knowledge in books, and even used pocket money to bribe his classmates to canvass votes, but still Second in command with a three-point gap.

Thinking about how she fell out of favor because of taking an exam with the other party, her sister even took the blame and resigned and gave Smith the position of principal of the elementary school.

New and old grudges added up, and the beam became bigger.

Pan Mi is currently concentrating on researching what the third level of fruit planting ability is. She goes to the forest to find inspiration at dawn, and returns when the moon is setting.

I don't understand my ability, but I learn to adjust my breathing with my eyes closed, and integrate my breath into nature, so as to hide myself.

The elementary school bell rang, and Pan Mi lay down on the grass to take a nap.

The middle school bell rang, and Pan Mi woke up.

She noticed two auras that neither belonged to snakes nor insects nor birds and beasts appeared in the dense forest.

Walking over carefully, gently brushing away the leaves of the bushes.

The scene of a fight under the setting sun is her long gone youth.

Wei Ni was two heads shorter than Sabo, and seriously threw the water pipe in his hand towards him, with a wicked smile on his immature face, "I brought your weapon for you, come on, Bet on the dignity of a man, let's fight!"

Sabo: "..."

Pan Mi: "..."

Sabo didn't underestimate his opponent because of his age or other reasons. After the initial surprise, he held a water pipe and twirled a flower handsomely in the air, grinning with crooked eyebrows and eyes: "Hey, okay."

The two took three steps back and made a gesture.

Pan Mi covered her face, unable to bear to look directly at her.

Although Sabo lost his memory after being bombarded by the Tianlongren's ship, it is said that he has not forgotten his fighting instinct. When he was 12 years old, the karate master had no more to teach, so Sabo worshiped Monkey Dlong as his teacher and kept training himself. Although he is still a half-grown child, even Pan Mi can't underestimate his current fighting skills.

So, Vinny, are you kidding me?

If you lose in Wendou, you can't win in Wudou.

She has to think about it now, how to comfort this unlucky child when she goes back.

…………

a few hours later.

As the night darkened, a lamp was lit in the dormitory building of Fangyu Primary School. Small flying insects landed on the screen window, and were scared away by Vinny's excited voice.

He danced and jumped off the table, gesticulating and talking, "I hit the air with a blow, and Sabo took the opportunity to rush over with the water pipe. Before he could speak, a tree root suddenly drilled out of the ground, just blocking his ankle..."

"And then?"

"Boss Vinny, tell me!"

Vinny pinched his waist with both hands, looked up to the sky and laughed, "Then Sabo jumped on the dog and gnawed mud, and I will do this again—" made a baseball hitting motion,

"There's a big lump on his head, hey hahahaha!"

【small theater】

The radiology room of the hospital.

"You're really promising." Alin despised Pan Mi, "It's okay to fight in the sea, but it's even more difficult for children to compete."

Nance turned off the small flashlight that illuminated his eyes, took out the brain CT film from the machine, and signaled that Sabo could get up, "It's okay, the boy's brain is hard enough."

With a piece of gauze on his forehead, Sabo jumped off the treatment chair and bowed politely, "Thank you."

"You don't have to be so nervous," he raised his face and smiled, "I have experience. I used to catch crocodiles while swinging trees and vines with my brothers, and accidentally hit a rock..."

In the middle of speaking, he suddenly stopped with a blank expression, "Huh?..."

Alin gasped and asked nervously: "sina-cosa=4/3, what is sin2a equal to?"

Sabo smiled confidently, "I won't."

Pamela tugged at A Lin's sleeve and whispered with a complicated expression, "...this question is beyond the outline."

"Shut up!" Alin glared at her, "Shame on you, and you've learned how to throw the blame away!"

"Ah, no, I really don't have any memories of before I was ten years old. When I woke up, I only remembered that I was very resistant to going back to my parents, and I followed Mr. Long." Sabo waved his hands repeatedly to explain, and then scratched his head, "It's just that just now... I feel that I There should be two younger brothers..."

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