The system is the king of the counterattack master

Han Xiaodong still called, although he had a life-and-death scolding battle with Xiao K before the call.

The person who answered the phone was an old man. According to what was written on the card, Han Xiaodong called him Mr. Dong.

Teacher Dong was very kind to Han Xiaodong, and asked him to go to a cram school on his day off.

On Sunday, Han Xiaodong took the address given by Mr. Dong and arrived at the small four-story building in the suburbs on time.

At the gate of the building, Han Xiaodong was dumbfounded.

There is no huge light box plaque and poster in front of the imagination, only a small sign hanging at the entrance of the building, with seven words written on it: "Please go upstairs for tuition registration."

Just after entering the door, Han Xiaodong was still complaining that the sign was unclear, and he didn't know how many floors he went up to.

As a result, as soon as he reached the second floor, Han Xiaodong suddenly realized.

It doesn't need to be explained at all, the second floor of the entire building is this cram school!

What a big industry!
Han Xiaodong admired in his heart, if he got rich one day, he would definitely take a cram school, and he would have no worries about food and drink for the rest of his life.

With such small calculations from small households, Han Xiaodong came to Teacher Dong's office under the guidance of a staff member.

As soon as we met, Han Xiaodong was conquered by Teacher Dong's temperament.

In his 60s, with gray hair, wearing a pair of old-school round glasses and a plain white shirt, he looks like an old cultural person.

Han Xiaodong just doesn't quite understand why this elder, who can be respected at a glance, comes to a cram school where money is not recognized.

"Take a seat." Teacher Dong saw that it was Han Xiaodong who came, and hurriedly found a seat for him to sit down.

"Hello, Teacher Dong." Han Xiaodong greeted very politely.

"I heard from Xiaobai about your situation. He hopes that you can pass our cram school and make up for the courses you dropped due to objective reasons."

Teacher Dong cut straight to the point and directly conveyed Teacher Bai's meaning to Han Xiaodong.

"I know, Teacher Bai also told me that our cram school seems to be quite big." Han Xiaodong tentatively said.

The so-called big ones mean that they are quite rich. Where does the money come from, and it doesn't come from the students.

And Han Xiaodong has no money.

Although Mr. Bai had already told him that he would provide a free quota, he had to hear Mr. Dong himself say it before he could feel at ease.

"Yes, the entire cram school accommodates more than 100 students." Teacher Dong said naturally after taking a sip of tea.

"More than 100 students?" Han Xiaodong was a little unbelievable, "One floor? More than ten classrooms, just more than 100 students?"

Seeing his surprised look, Teacher Dong kindly put a roster in front of him: "They are all here, do you want to count them?"

Han Xiaodong felt cold: It's over, it seems that training courses don't make any money, can a hundred students earn back the rental money?
Teacher Dong could guess what Han Xiaodong was thinking when he saw Han Xiaodong's expression, and he explained in a leisurely manner: "We have high-quality classes, each class has only ten students, and we use small classes to teach."

"Teaching in a small class?" Han Xiaodong was startled. These days, when it comes to small classes, it must be very expensive.

"I..." Han Xiaodong lowered his head in embarrassment and rubbed the corner of his clothes, then whispered, "My family..."

Teacher Dong immediately understood what he meant, and laughed: "Needless to say, I know, you can rest assured to come to class, and I won't charge you a penny."

"Why?" This time Han Xiaodong was really puzzled. He asked K to check the address and even the cram school.

But judging from the information, it is just an ordinary cram school, because the list is not entered into the computer, so who is in this building who is tutoring, Xiao K has not found out.

In addition, it is not yet the opening time, so the surveillance cameras can't compare the faces.

The only thing Han Xiaodong knew about this cram school was that it was recommended by Mr. Bai, so there should be no mistake.But you know, you know, there are always questions, you can’t just take advantage of others in such a vague way, not to mention how can there be a free lunch in the world?
"Well, I understand what you mean." Teacher Dong took a sip of tea and explained, "Do you know what kind of students are in our class?"

Han Xiaodong shook his head, thinking that if you give me a few more days, I will definitely know, but now I really don't know.

"Half of our students here are fee-paying students, and the other half are selected by various schools. They have great potential but poor families." Teacher Dong told Han Xiaodong the composition of the students, hoping he can understand The original intention of the school.

"What about children with mediocre potential and poor families?" Han Xiaodong regretted the words as soon as he uttered them. The question was too abrupt. He had been with Little K during this period of time, so he was always a little bit off the mark. .

"Well, your question is very good." Teacher Tang didn't feel embarrassed by it, but nodded instead:

"We have also considered this issue, but education also needs funds. This training class has just started this year, and it is supported by a few old teachers. Now we can only rely on our reputation accumulated over the years to attract some people who are willing to spend money. People with money come and save money to help more people.”

For Mr. Tang's statement, Han Xiaodong was speechless. Education requires funds, and this is definitely not something that can be achieved by one's own strength or empty ideals.

"I understand. I will participate in tutoring." Han Xiaodong agreed without thinking about it. Although he really didn't need to attend any tutoring classes, he had his own ideas.

One is that he does not want to disappoint Teacher Bai, and the other is that Xiao K told him that what the school lacks most now is not money, but students who can show their signs.

Han Xiaodong is the best signboard.

A scumbag, from a poor family, with potential, recommended by a teacher.

If he can get good grades in the test, for the school, the future will be a living advertisement.

For Han Xiaodong, the easiest thing in the world right now is to get good grades in the exam.

For an old teacher like Mr. Tang, that sounded a bit "childish" ideal, Han Xiaodong still wanted to help.

"Okay, then we have made an agreement, and I will arrange you in the remedial class of the second year of high school." Seeing that Han Xiaodong agreed, Teacher Tang will arrange a place for him immediately.

"Wait, Mr. Tang, I'm going to be promoted to the third grade after the exam, so I should arrange it in the sprint class." Han Xiaodong didn't accept Mr. Tang's arrangement, which made Mr. Tang a little surprised.

"But... Teacher Bai said..." Teacher Tang hesitated about Han Xiaodong's request.

"It's been a while since the school teaching returned to normal. During this time, I also asked my classmates to make up some progress. Don't worry, so we will do a set of questions for the second year of junior high school. Let's set a score. If we reach it, Just put me in the sprint class."

Teacher Tang was still a little hesitant at first. Hearing what Han Xiaodong said was so earnest, it was hard to refuse, so he really took out a set of questions and answered them on the spot. The test paper had 750 points, and if he reached 500 points, he would enter the sprint class.

After working hard all afternoon, Han Xiaodong finally handed in his first test paper after tutoring with Xiao K.

Teacher Tang called a few teachers to review all the test papers as quickly as possible. After checking the results, everyone was dumbfounded.

Exactly 500 points!