One Hundred and Thirty-Four: Wei Yuan, Let the Picker Quit (2)
Now it's changed a lot, not to mention being generous, but with a confident and even proud look on his face. Bayi Chinese? Chinese Network???????????
This is spirit, nothing else.
Wei Yuan was also puzzled, how could there be such earth-shaking changes in just a dozen days?
But when he thought about what Feng Jin said yesterday, he put down his doubts again.
It is said that after the death, there will be a new life, and after the destruction, it can be seen that after a catastrophe, even a dull person will undergo a radical change and make great progress. Better than normal.
Of course, it is estimated that Wei Yuan wanted to break his head, but he couldn't have imagined that the student in front of him had completely changed his mind.
"In Zhongqing's early years, he always talked about teaching students according to their aptitude. He often said that everyone has their own strengths. A teacher should be good at observing, focus on students' aptitude and interests, make up for their shortcomings, and make use of their strengths. Now it seems that I Without your father seeing through."
Wei Yuan said sincerely, his old face was a bit ashamed, and there was no hypocrisy at all, he was sincere.
Jiang Pengji restrained her mentality of secretly watching dramas, and had a different view of Wei Yuan.
She knew very well that if it wasn't for Liu Xi's memory and the fact that she had memorized books everywhere these days, it might not be so easy for her to pass Wei Yuan's level today. Whether Liu Xi's grades are good or bad has something to do with Wei Yuan, but it's not that big of a deal.
He took Liu Xi's studies on himself, which really wronged him.
Qi Guan asked the whole process to sit on one side in silence, watching the conversation between the two, to be precise, watching Jiang Pengji.
He felt that this young man was extraordinarily interesting. He was obviously not a kind person, but he wanted to show the most harmless side.
It's funny, it's funny.
When Jiang Pengji left, Wei Yuan still looked preoccupied, while Qi Guanrang was sitting beside him enjoying tea calmly.
He waited until he had seen enough of the future father-in-law's good show, and then he opened his mouth leisurely.
"Mr. Gongcao is hurting himself for Liu Lanting?"
Wei Yuan trusts Qi Guanrang extremely, and there is a bit of broken trust in this trust, anyway, the future is Weng's son-in-law.
"Isn't it? If you continue to teach,
I'm afraid I'm going to mislead my disciples, if I let it go, it'll be...a bit embarrassing..."
Wei Yuan almost mumbled the last few words in his mouth.
Qi Guanrang smiled, "What's so difficult about it, just resign as a teacher and let Liu Lanting find another good teacher."
Wei Yuan immediately shook his head and denied it, "This is impossible, the Liu family treats me well, wouldn't I be a villain if I did this?"
Qi Guan turned his mind around and thought of another way, he secretly smiled in his heart, he was afraid that his way was also in someone's hands.
"In this case..." He thought for a while, and suggested, "Mr. Gongcao has friends all over the world, so there is no good teacher suitable for Liu Lanting? You just need to decline and explain the reason sincerely, and you can't bear to delay Liu Lanting For her studies, and recommending a good teacher who is suitable for her temperament, then the Liu family will naturally not misunderstand Mr. Gongcao, and I am afraid they will praise you for your broad mind."
Wei Yuan thought about Qi Guan Rang's suggestion seriously, and a name flashed in his mind, and he was quite moved.
"This is a good idea, and that candidate is indeed suitable for Lan Ting." Wei Yuan hesitated again when he said this, "No, no, that person is suitable, but he has a weird temper. According to Lan Ting's temperament, I entered his sect. I'm afraid I will suffer."
Qi Guan was curious, who made Mr. Wei Yuan so excited and so hesitant?
"Who is Mr. Gong Cao's candidate?"
Wei Yuan replied casually, "Langyayuan mirror is perfect."
In layman's terms, Wei Yuan is also a very famous teacher in the education field.
If it is recommended to the Liu family, then the grade of the candidate must not be lower than him, otherwise there will be suspicion of dumping the pot.
However, the grade is higher than his, and it suits Liu Lanting's temperament, and he also has the morality of a teacher. After much deliberation, there is only one candidate.
"Mr. Langya Yuanjing?" Qi Guanrang murmured in surprise.
As I said before, here in Dongqing, the two strange people Qi Guanrang admires the most are Hejian Liushe and Langya Yuanjing.
As for the former, he is a child of a poor family, and he is of mixed race, so there is no way to visit him, and it is estimated that he can't even enter his house.
The latter is famous all over the world, peaches and plums are blooming, and the students he taught are all over the five countries. Who doesn't yearn for respect?
To put it bluntly, Mr. Yuan Jing is the leader in the education field!
It is said that some students will burn incense to Mr. Yuan Jing's Longevity brand before the assessment, hoping that the other party can bless their high school.
"Yeah." Mr. Wei Yuan nodded, stroking his beard and said, "Yuan Jing and I have a classmate friendship, and we have had some contacts in recent years. Come to think of it, if I write down the ins and outs of things, that Yuan Jing can see me a little bit, Lan Ting should be accepted. Even if you can't enter his school, you can still study in Langya Academy, where there are countless learned scholars and masters, it is much better than Lan Ting studying alone."
Thinking of this, Mr. Wei Yuan felt much more at ease.
Qi Guanrang secretly gave a wry smile, "If Mr. Yuan Jing of Langya, I think he will be extremely satisfied when he comes to Liu's residence."
Mr. Wei Yuan snorted angrily, "Looking at Dongqing and even the Five Kingdoms, no one can be better than Yuan Jing."
It is said that colleagues are enemies, but if the object is Yuan Jing, he is really convinced, capitalized.
Not to mention anything else, just because the other party went to the northern border a few years ago, gave up his courage to argue with others, and strived for the three cities, he is not as good as Yuan Jing.
On the other hand, Jiang Pengji seemed to have expected it, and her mood was always at a happy level.
The audience in the live broadcast room also noticed this. To use the words of the system to describe it, it was smiling like a cunning fox who had succeeded.
[Canghai laughs]: Every time I see the host smiling so brightly, I always feel that nothing good is happening.
[Ancestor Hongjun's chrysanthemum]: Who said nothing good will happen? To be precise, it was because other people did not have good things, and the anchor was lucky.
At least, since I started following the updates of this live broadcast room, I haven't seen anyone who can really make Jiang Pengji suffer.
At most, he would choke her once or twice, and most likely she gave in deliberately.
When Jiang Pengji got out of the carriage, a magpie happened to fly in the sky, she smiled and sighed.
"There are magpies, it seems that a good thing is coming."
[Lan Cuiyu is uncompromising]: Every time I see the anchor pretending to be mysterious, I always feel a pain in the ass.
The audience in the live broadcast room didn't know why she was happy, and she was determined to refuse to explain, isn't it a pain in the ass?
Jiang Pengji said firmly, "There's no rush, I'll find out in two days."
She didn't have high expectations for going to Langya to study, but since she is determined to do something big, she naturally needs to make more preparations.
Either don't do it, or make it your best. (To be continued.)