The old things I repaired have become fine

Chapter 393 Choose one from three tutors, what is A-Lu’s opinion?

"Shut up!"

"Shut up!"

"You all shut up!"

Shen Le walked around the room, lowering his voice to scare the little ones.

These naughty kids, relying on the fact that they are usually the only ones at home, are used to speaking without restraint. Now there are outsiders!
The three candidate teachers, especially the female teacher, were still sitting in the outer room!
What if she heard what you said?
"They can hear you! The first condition for me to invite a teacher this time is that I must be able to communicate with you directly!"

Shen Le issued a serious warning:

"If the teacher hears you guys talking nonsense like that, he'll give you more homework!"

"..."

"..."

At the edge of the shrine, the thousands of strands of black hair whizzed back, pretending that nothing had happened.

Lanzhuang and the painting scroll quietly retracted their light and shadows, the compass stopped spinning, and the little dolls in the doll cabinet plopped down on the table, spread out their limbs, and fell asleep.

Only the puppet and the lamp were still chirping, and they lowered their voices and shouted:
"But Shen Le, it's time for you to have a girlfriend!"

"That's right, White Lady already has a boyfriend! We can't find you a White Lady!"

"You don't like the junior sister next door!"

"There are so many beauties in Tianxiang Tower! You don't like any of them!"

"Last time I went to Paris, you didn't even look down on such pretty vampire and werewolf girls!"

"Then what can we do!"

"We can only guess that you like humans and not aliens, so you should still look for girls among humans!"

"It's rare that the Special Affairs Bureau sends a pretty girl here, why don't you quickly take her down!"

"Catch him!" the little oil lamp shouted.

"Take it!"

The blue makeup cast a shadow, with colorful edges and a pink background, and it kept flashing.

"Take it!"

Hong Jiayi stepped out, pulled off her veil, and waved it in her hand. Shen Le took a look and his blood pressure rose:

What are you doing!
This veil is very large! If you wave it like this, the edge will drag on the ground! It will be wiped on the ground!
I worked so hard to clean and repair this, and you just ruined it like this!

No, wait, you are actually holding the center of the red veil, and spinning the entire red veil on your hands - what are you doing, a two-person opera? !
He rushed over and slapped them here and there, finally succeeding in ordering the little guys to quiet down. He left the room angrily, and the moment he opened the door, his face turned into a warm smile again:

"Sorry, sorry. It's rare to see outsiders, and the little guys are a little excited--"

While greeting each other, he quickly observed everyone present and even quietly used a detection spell to enhance his perception ability.

It's bad. Ms. Ling Wenxuan, the 25-year-old human female, had a stiff, forced smile, as if it was forced out;
Long Baigong's face was solemn and gloomy, and he seemed to have a sense of "don't say anything indecent or don't listen to anything indecent";

Lu Zicheng, the gentleman who turned the mutton-fat warm jade cup into a spirit, had a faint smile on his lips. He looked at him and then at Ms. Ling, looking like someone who was enjoying the fun.

As for Gu Yulin, this guy looked confused and bewildered. Shen Le could almost read his brainstorming:
what happened?
Why did these people suddenly change their faces?
Is there something I'm missing? Is there something going on right under my nose that I'm not seeing or hearing?

Judging from their expressions, the three preparatory teachers heard the little ones' shouting, and most likely heard it clearly.

The only thing Shen Le was thankful for now was that he closed the door when he went in, so he could pretend that nothing had happened and that the teachers hadn’t heard anything.

He walked over quickly, added a glass of water to each guest's cup, and said with a smile:
“All three teachers are excellent teachers carefully selected by the Special Affairs Bureau. Just now, the little ones told me that you have a very warm aura and they like you very much.

——However, the space here is limited, and I only need one teacher for now. So, the three of you can each state your teaching plans and teaching ideas?"

Well, it’s not a matter of limited space, nor is it a matter of money.

There are so many rooms in the house, one room for each little one, and one teacher for each little one. Shen Le can handle it and afford the money.

The problem is that every teacher's world view, outlook on life, and values are very different.

There were nine teachers, teaching nine little guys different things. Shen Le didn't have time to keep an eye on them, so he just let them teach casually every day.

If this goes on for a long time, and the little ones are taught in various directions, and in the end, the little ones are quarreling and in chaos, how can he live then?
This is the next stage of the interview. The three candidates looked at each other and straightened their faces slightly. After a short silence, Ms. Ling spoke first:

"For minors who have not received compulsory education and have a low level of socialization, the Special Affairs Bureau has a comprehensive education program.

——First, there is an IQ assessment, academic ability assessment, and communication ability assessment. Then, based on the ability assessment, we will increase or decrease the amount accordingly according to the framework of the nine-year compulsory education system..."

Shen Le listened to her speech carefully with a smile on his face, and silently made a cross in his heart.

Some of these little guys just need to supplement their math, physics and chemistry studies, some need to start from scratch, and some need to be brought to know this whole new world.

It won't work if we completely base our learning on the nine-year compulsory education and cram it in without having our own ideas. There will definitely be problems!
He listened to the speech carefully and politely, then turned his gaze to Long Baigong. Long Baigong pondered and said:
"As for weapon spirits, there is no rush for the nine-year compulsory education. The main thing is to sort out the understanding of this world. Excuse me, do these weapon spirits have any channels to contact the society?"

"Surfing the Internet..." Shen Le answered a little awkwardly. Since sharing his computer, the kids have been surfing the Internet all day long.

Up to now, I may have tried to register and make comments, but in most cases, I probably just watch...

"Online?"

Long Baigong frowned. He pondered for a moment and said seriously:

"Then we should teach them a lesson... The Special Affairs Bureau has a set of tutorials specifically for monsters to learn about society. We can go through them first, and then consider other educational issues..."

"So, what are your plans for education?"

Long Baigong calmly opened his briefcase, rummaged through a pile of documents, and took out a folder:

"Here. Simply put, I plan to spend four hours a day teaching them, four hours accompanying them online, and answering their questions.

The plan is to go through social common sense in three months, and then conduct general education..."

This plan seems more reliable than the above one. In particular, Shen Le feels that with four hours of classes and four hours of online companionship every day, the study pressure on the little ones is not that great.

He took a quick look at the framework and felt it was okay. However, it was a bit of a test for a teacher to teach these little ones with different progress levels about the world.

However, it is too early to draw conclusions now. He turned to Lu Zicheng and nodded with a smile:

"Where's Mr. Lu?"

"Well, I might be more casual." Lu Zicheng smiled very easily:

“In my opinion, the intensity of learning for these artifact spirits in Mr. Shen’s home does not need to be too high. The main thing is to establish a connection between them and society.

Anyway, they don’t have to take the college entrance examination, nor do they have to go out to earn money to buy a house or a car. Even children under three years old are not forced to study, right? "

Shen Le had to try his best to suppress his smile. In the next room, the kids were already quarreling:
【that is! 】

【that is! 】

【Don’t go to school! 】

[I don’t want to go to school either! ]

【Who said I don’t make money! 】

[I make a lot of money! I get a salary from the Special Affairs Bureau!]

[I also get paid for performing outside! ]

[Actually, I also want to go out and perform... at least to earn some clothes...]

Well, the little guys still don’t have a clear idea of their future plans. Shen Le leaned forward slightly and asked curiously:

"So, what's your teaching plan?"

"I think we should do a baseline test to understand their abilities and knowledge. Don't rush to teach them, just play with them and tell them stories.

If it is just basic literacy, it can surely be taught in a year, and then we can teach them slowly according to their wishes?"

He also held out a thick booklet. Shen Le took a look and couldn't help laughing:

To be honest, that teaching plan is like a book for coaxing children, with more color pictures than text, and more cartoons than photos.

Well, it's probably just right for teaching little oil lamps, wooden puppets and the like, but it might seem too childish to teach Lan Zhuang and the others?
Being a teacher is such a hard job...

He apologized, holding the two books, and went back into the room. Without waiting for the little ones to speak, he cleared his throat and said loudly:

"No talking! No shouting! Look quietly, turn the pages quietly, and when you're done, raise your hands to vote! I'll take your ideas into consideration and choose a teacher for you—"

Then he began to flip through the two plans page by page. After he finished, he sat down to meditate, using his spiritual power to connect with the little ones, letting them quarrel in their own meditation world:
【The third one! The third one! 】

【I like the third one too! 】

[I think the second one is more reliable...]

[I think the first one is better...only the first one is a woman...]

[Wait, Shen Le's girlfriend, are you sure it's her? ]

[I think we should retreat first and let the Special Affairs Bureau find a better one... This one is too weak! ]

[And she's a teacher! If she and Shen Le were together, we would have to go to class every day and do homework every day, starting at six in the morning and continuing until twelve at night! ]

Seeing that the topic was heading in a strange direction, Shen Le had a splitting headache and had to repeatedly stop them.

After a long time, the little guys finally came to a unanimous conclusion.

Shen Le got up and went out. Just as he was about to inform the selected candidates, a gust of wind suddenly blew in from outside the door, making the window frames rustle:

"Alu? What do you think?"

(End of this chapter)