Early the next morning, Ding Changsheng sneaked back to his home. Although there were only Xia Hehui and him on the fifth floor, he was still very careful because this was not in Haiyang County, and he was unfamiliar with the place here, so he might have thoughts from others.

There are not many residents in the community and the environment is elegant. This day is another weekend, and many people have not gotten up, so Ding Changsheng went to the small garden downstairs to start boxing. This is a habit that has been developed for a long time, so as long as there is not a very urgent matter, he will do Tai Chi Thirteen Styles.

Just as he was fighting, a quarrel came from the corridor, which sounded like a woman and a child, but he didn't care and he still punched himself.

"Mom, today is Sunday, I just don't want to go. Please, I won't go today, will I go tomorrow?" The boy begged his mother.

"No, how can you not go? Don't give me the conditions. How can you not go if you go to class if others go to class? If you are disobedient, I will call you to tell your father."

"You can do whatever you want, he won't come back anyway. Do you think I'm afraid of him?" The boy fought against the woman with his neck.

"You kid, are you looking for a beating you?" The woman spoke while opening the remote control door of the garage. There was a BMW inside. It seemed that the living conditions of this family were pretty good. No wonder, if you can afford a house in such a high-end place, your family's financial conditions must be good.

"I won't go, you will go if you like." After that, the boy threw his schoolbag and ran to the small garden where Ding Changsheng was doing boxing.

"Hey hey, I'm talking about your child..."

The woman had to give up driving, but picked up her schoolbag and chased her towards the direction of the child. Ding Changsheng saw that the child was about eight or nine years old and was very stubborn. He just heard the conversation between the two. This time, with the sound of high heels, he also saw the woman chasing her.

He is tall, about thirty years old, holding a purple windbreaker in one hand and a child's schoolbag in the other. Black high heels hit the ground, making a crisp sound, and an orange suit set her up in a fiery red rose.

"Are you going?" The boy could not escape the beautiful woman's palm, and her ears were twisted, and the child screamed.

"Hey, this elder sister, it's okay if the child doesn't go, why are you going to beat the child?" Ding Changsheng couldn't help but say.

"Oh, I don't want to force him to go," the woman let go, but her other hand had already put her schoolbag on the child. "But there is nothing to do, the teacher said, this cram school is very important. If anyone doesn't go, he can't keep up with the study, he doesn't care. In fact, there is no such thing. Everyone knows this. The teacher will not finish all the content in class, but talks about some irrelevant content. All the important content is in the extracurricular tutoring class. The weekly tutoring class is 200 yuan, which means that it will cost 800 yuan a month. It's nothing to spend money. The key is that the child has no time to rest. You say that everyone has gone, and if you don't go, then all the homework will be lost?"

"Is this happening? Are all teachers nowadays like this?"

"Oh, it's all like this now. It's all for the children. There are no teachers who can't fall for any festival in society. Even on Valentine's Day, you have to give gifts to children. If you don't give them, not only will you not give you a good face in class, let alone give you special care in classroom education." The woman said and asked to pull the child away.

"Hey, sister, where is your child studying?"

"Huzhong No. 1 Middle School Affiliated Primary School", the woman drove out without looking back, and pulled the crying child to go to the tutoring class. Ding Changsheng stopped boxing and drove into his own car and followed the BMW to drive towards the city.

Ding Changsheng parked the car and looked at the bustling appearance in front of a business building in front of him. If he didn't know, he would think this was a school, because it was full of cars and parents for children, as well as children of all sizes.

"Hi, aunt, are you here to send your child to tutoring class?" Ding Changsheng asked an old lady beside him who had already sent her child to a business building.

"Yes, I'll send my grandson to tutoring class."

"Then what did he learn?"

"When the teacher said that he was not very good at English, so my son enrolled him in an English tutoring class. Not to mention, he made progress." When the old lady talked about her grandson, she felt a sense of pride on her face.

"This is not cheap, right?"

"It's expensive, four hours a day, one hundred yuan," said the old lady.

Ding Changsheng saw so many people sending children here, so he walked to a food stall and ordered a bowl of wontons. While watching the abortions coming in and out, he thought about how to investigate and investigate later. He had never heard of such a tutoring institution in Haiyang County, and it might be that he had not paid attention to it. Anyway, he is now the deputy director of the Xinhu District Education Supervision Office, so he has to take care of this matter and check what the Jinguan Tutoring School came from.

At 10 o'clock in the morning, there were no parents who gave their children in front of Jinguan Tutoring School, so Ding Changsheng calmly walked into the business building.

"Welcome to Jinguan Education. Can you please help me with anything? Mr.?" The reception desk was very professional and enthusiastic.

"Oh, that's right. My nephew's math is not very good. I want to consult a tutoring class."

"Sir, I understand. Do you want to enroll your nephew in a tutoring class, right? Yes, our teaching staff is the best in Huzhou City. It is no exaggeration to say that our teaching level here is better than Huzhou No. 1 Middle School."

"It's better than the school. Huzhou No. 1 Middle School is a state-run middle school, here you..."

"Haha, sir, I'm not talking about the school, I'm talking about the teacher. This is the famous teacher card here. You can look through it and see that these are all part-time jobs from Huzhou No. 1 Middle School. If the teachers from Huzhou No. 1 Middle School teach well, who would come to our tutoring class?"

"Oh, I understand a little bit. Are you saying that these teachers usually teach here?"

"Sir, there are some things you don't need to be explained too clearly. What kind of tutoring classes do you want to sign up for? There are several prices for our tutoring classes."

“Which one is the best?”

"The best one is of course one-on-one tutoring class, which is similar to a tutor, but the price is the most expensive."

"Oh, then what is the price of this one-on-one tutoring class?"
Chapter completed!