Chapter five hundred and eighty second door-to-door provocation
The Legendary Art Training Center is a training center that has been popular in Beijing recently. Many parents of piano children or art candidates have learned about it through word of mouth. Although it has been less than two months since it was opened, it has grown to a scale of 5, 600 students, 6, and 70 teachers. As a private training institution, this scale can definitely be considered medium or above. What's more, art training that is known for its niche.
However, as the saying goes, big trees attract wind, and even big forests bring all kinds of birds. The Legendary Art Training Center has gained a good reputation from many students and parents in more than a month since the start of school, but there are also people who are dissatisfied with it. Today, a small-scale collective conflict occurred here.
The cause of the matter is not complicated. The parents of several piano children asked the teacher to let the child take the piano exam next month and asked the teacher to pass the CET-6. However, the teacher rejected the parents' request on the grounds that the students' current level has not yet reached. Now the parents quit and said a lot of unpleasant words. The teachers are also students who are studying at the Central Conservatory of Music, all of whom are fond of heaven. They are so angry that they say a few words to their parents. This makes the matter worse and worse.
The Legend Art Training Company has been the core of people's attention in the circle for a while, but something happened. Many of the bosses who were in the same street art training institution gathered around to watch the fun. Seeing the expressions on their faces, they were a little gloating.
"Hehe, isn't this legendary art training center awesome? Now people are blocking the door and scolding me. I think how can they be awesome?"
"That's it. Actually, I heard that they are nothing great, they are the boss who has money and smash it hard, but the teacher's level is really not very good."
"What can it be like? It's just an entertainment company. It's okay to have a few singers singing. Come and teach others how to learn the piano? Isn't this just making trouble, just misleading people's children."
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Several people in the circle were talking strange words, and these words inevitably fell into the ears of those who watched the fun. They said that they were full of gold, and many people had soft ears, and whatever they heard others say was what they said. After these people's deception, many parents and piano children who had a good impression of the Legendary Art Training Center before. Now they were also in their hearts.
"Hehe, Liu Yufan, I really did not read you wrong. I have grown up so much, but I still like dreaming and idealism. Save it, this society is very realistic. People like you will be eaten by others sooner or later, and they will be eaten by others to not even have bones left." Diagonally opposite, Li Yi stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of his office, watching the lively scene in his old boss's shop opposite, and couldn't help but feel proud.
How did this excitement come about? Li Yi knew clearly. It seemed that the parents were causing trouble. In fact, it was just a small trip to Liu Yufan that was forced by the two of them to the end. They knew that Bai Dai's backend was strong and they knew how to pick soft persimmons. Moreover, Liu Yufan's art training center was very "characteristic" and was incompatible with other families, so it was naturally more likely to attract hatred. Li Yi had actually noticed the dissatisfaction of the little bosses. But he wouldn't say that he would let them fight with Liu Yufan first, and he was happy to save some effort.
Li Yi even played some tricks in private, privately bribed a small boss and tricked him into helping him to make the matter happen. The result was unexpectedly smooth. In just a few days, the effect came out.
"Hehe, Liu Yufan, Liu Yufan, ideals are full, reality is skinny. Want to be different? You can settle them first." Li Yi hugged his chest with his hands, looked at the scene below, and smiled.
"What kind of tricks are you doing in your legendary training? It's just a waste of money! Our children turned out that when Dulaimi was learning the piano, the teacher took the child through Level 1 in just one month, and in less than three months, they passed Level 4. That's what they really taught. I'm because of the reputation of your legendary training center. I trust you to transfer the child to you, but in the past month, what have you taught the child? Our children have not even played one-third of a book. According to your teaching method, when the child finishes playing this book, it's not possible to celebrate the New Year." A middle-aged man in his thirties said angrily, holding a music score in his hand, wielding hard to follow the rhythm of his speech, as if he wanted to express his excitement and dissatisfaction.
"That's right, I think you're just cheating money. You're deliberately slowing down and earning a lot of tuition. You guys give me a review. Where can I learn a song for two weeks? When our children come home, they say that they're annoying and playing it boring, but their teachers still want their children to play it. What do teachers have high quality? I think it's an embroidered pillow, which is not good at best. Will you teach it? If you don't teach it, don't delay the future of our children. You're so embarrassed to charge so much tuition? Teacher Zhao teaches it so well, and you're careful and fast. Look, you'll refund us your tuition as soon as possible, and we can't hand over the child to you anymore!" Another young mother said angrily. Her right hand was holding a little girl wearing a bow. She looked at her at most seven or eight years old. Seeing her mother making a noise here, she didn't say a word.
At the same time, there were five or six parents, each holding a child in his hand and standing at the door and shouting loudly. They were very excited, some of them said very badly, and even swearing.
Several teachers stood in the center of the hall inside the training center, their faces turned pale. There were a few young people who wanted to rush up to prank with them in real life, but Jiang Ya, who stood in the middle, dared not express their anger.
Jiang Ya has not been here at the Legend Art Training Center for a long time, but what he did makes these teachers convinced them. Although Jiang Ya's professional level is average, she is really an expert in the management of such training centers. She managed a huge training center in an orderly and prosperous manner in a short time. Not only that, this young general manager with amazing beauty and good temperament is also very kind to others. Whether it is to those old professors or to those young boys who have not yet left the campus, they all have the same smile on others and have never put on airs. This makes them admire Jiang Ya from the bottom of their hearts.
It is precisely because of this that at this moment, listening to the obvious unreasonable provocations of the parents outside, they were able to resist the anger in their hearts and stand there and let them scold them happily.
"Please calm down, please believe in the professional quality of our teachers. The teachers arrange students' learning progress, including the grading exam, in a planned manner. They will never deliberately slow down the progress and defraud everyone of their tuition fees as everyone said. I guaranteed with my personality that this situation would never exist." Faced with the curse of those people, Jiang Ya explained patiently with a good temper. However, her politeness was regarded as a concession by others, and she became even more arrogant.
"Hmph, it's better than singing. If you say no, it's not? Our children have been studying here for two weeks, and they haven't played a single song. I can read it twice. What's this not a delay?" said the young girl who scolded the most.
"That's right, you're not a good guy, you probably came up with your face and don't know anything. You should do whatever you should do. If you can't do it, don't do it. This is technical work, not just by being pretty." Another parent said sarcastically, which immediately made everyone laugh.
"You!" Even Jiang Ya, who was insulted like this, couldn't help but feel angry. She really wanted to go up and slapped the man two big slaps.
However, reason told her that she could not do this. If she really did this, Xiaofan's efforts and hard work would be wasted. She had to endure. Even if she suffered a great grievance, she would have to settle the matter today!
However, Jiang Ya can tolerate it does not mean that the young people behind her can tolerate it. Especially those young men in their early twenties, who have just come here to be a teacher for not long. With Jiang Ya's care and care, they are grateful and have long regarded Jiang Ya as their goddess. It doesn't matter if they suffer a little grievance, but if they insult Jiang Ya, they can't stand it.
Immediately, a young man over 1.9 meters tall came out angrily, stretched out his arms and pointed at the parent who was just talking strangely, and said ruthlessly: "Suncle, put your mouth cleanly, be careful that I slap you a big shot!"
"Oh? Suck me? Just you? Come on, try it? You hit it here. I also told you that if you don't shoot it today, I will do it!" The parent said, stepped forward, stretched out half of his face provocatively, and shouted loudly: "Hey, everyone is watching. The teacher at the Legend Art Training Center is going to hit someone. This teacher has this quality. Can you please take the child here for class?"
"Xiaofeng, what are you doing? Don't do it anymore. Go back to me quickly!" Although he was angry that the person just now was flirting with him, Jiang Ya didn't want to see the situation big. At this moment, seeing this teacher named Zhou Feng stood up for him, although he was relieved, reason still told her that this matter must be suppressed.
"Mr. Jiang, he always says that, do you keep him? No, even if I try to get in today, I will still give you this breath!" Zhou Feng said, unable to help rush forward, but was pulled by Jiang Ya and a few older teachers.
Chapter completed!