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Yuanbao Primary School

The learning arrangements for children in mountain villages are not as standardized as those in cities.

They are more like a large family made up of children.

Da cooked with Coach Pang and the other teachers.

The younger children, on the other hand, cleaned the school and classrooms after making their beds.

This is why students have a home-like dependence on their teachers and the school.

The children showed extra enthusiasm for Yang Xue and Gao Linlin, who were new faces.

Working with several older students, Yang Xue and Gao Linlin successfully steamed several trays of buns and cooked a pot of porridge.

Yang Xue then realized that the cooking process in the cafeteria was rather complicated and retro.

They used large iron shovels, and Coach Pang personally led and directed the operation, with two to three students taking turns.

In contrast, school cafeterias in the city are now fully automated, with just two people able to prepare food for 3000 people.

Watching the children gathered around a large pot, their faces flushed red from the steam, Yang Xue felt a mix of emotions.

"Even with adults watching over them, it's still dangerous."

"They need a large sum of money for education to improve the cafeteria..."

Breakfast was served quickly, and the children began to take their own bowls and chopsticks into the cafeteria to get their food.

This brings us to Coach Pang's excellent educational approach.

Among these children, the youngest was only one or two years older than Yang Zhiyao, a lively age, yet they were subjected to extremely strict military-style management.

They are very quiet while queuing, and you can hardly hear a sound, just like when they eat.

Yang Xue and her team were placed in a location closer to where they could easily pick up their food, a detail that shows the children are very well-behaved.

During the meal, Yang Xue conducted an interview with Coach Pang.

She first brought up the issue of teachers' salaries and benefits.

“Previously, my base salary was around 1800 yuan a month, and I received government subsidies for holidays, but it wasn’t much in total.”

"Things have improved in the last two years, rising to 2500, but quite a few teachers are still leaving."

"After all, they are all still young, and they will need to start families and build careers in the future. No one wants to waste their life on this."

Hearing what the coach said, Yang Xue sighed.

When the issue of construction funds was raised, Coach Pang shook his head repeatedly.

"Sigh... Because it's a private primary school, two of our partner factories have gone bankrupt due to the economic downturn of the past two years."

"Because the vast majority of them come from impoverished families, their tuition is almost free."

"Although the government provides economic subsidies every year, the cycle is long, and in this remote and mountainous area, the resources that can be supported are far from keeping up with the rate of consumption."

Yang Xue nodded slowly and then asked:

"And how was the school's financial problem resolved?"

Coach Pang took a sip of water and said with considerable emotion:

"I've already put most of my salary into it to improve the children's meals."

"After all, my salary is paid by the government."

"We also pay attention to national children's football competitions; our kids are quite good at playing football."

"While receiving the prize money, you can also get to know some large companies and then receive their funding."

Yang Xue nodded knowingly.

Despite his plain and rugged appearance, Coach Pang possesses a warm and delicate heart, like the sun.

Faced with this situation, she had already roughly figured out how to help.

After Yang Xue's team and students finished cleaning up the kitchen, Coach Pang quickly resumed the class.

Through observation, the program team learned that he also served as a physical education, Chinese language, and mathematics teacher at the school.

And often one person has to go to two or three classes.

This remote mountain village primary school suffers from a lack of qualified teachers.

For children, being able to attend classes at the same time is a luxury.

So, just before class started, the production team randomly found an empty classroom and held a brief meeting.

Yang Xue provided feedback on the current situation.

"From my observation, Yuanbao Primary School is now facing not only economic problems, but also access problems."

Director Zhao Cheng nodded and responded:

"Indeed, since my father passed away, the school's sponsorship chain has gradually broken down."

"Nowadays, very few people pay attention to them."

Yang Xue offered her personal opinion.

"I think we can start live-streaming classes now."

"Through the power of fans, we show the audience the tough side of them."

"Let's get more exposure for this."

Everyone agreed with the proposal.

Yang Xue continued:

"This will require Director Zhao and my editors to work a little harder."

"Because we have limited manpower, you may also have to take on the role of homeroom teacher."

Gao Linlin nodded in response very readily:

"Sis, leave this to me."

Dong Yong, the editor, had no objections.

Yang Xue continued:

"Next, I want to talk about the issue of teaching staff."

"Director Zhao mentioned it in the plan, but I think the reality is even worse than the plan suggests."

"Children need more and more stable teachers."

Zhao Cheng recorded Yang Xue's positive and attentive feedback in its entirety without interruption.

The woman before me is not entirely dependent on plans or superficial work.

She participated attentively throughout the entire process, offering ideas and optimization solutions, and actively taking measures.

These actions reassured Zhao Cheng. He had a good impression of Yang Xue before, and now he felt even more favorably toward her.

"Professor Yang's suggestion is very pertinent. I will report the subsequent changes and plans to the station."

"As for the teaching staff, let's figure out a solution together."

"Ah."

Yang Xue nodded slightly.

The efficient meeting ended the moment class began.

At the same time, Yang Xue started her live stream the moment she entered the classroom.

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Tongguang Kindergarten

After the director issued the plan, the TV station assigned a special camera to focus on Yang Zhiyao's perspective.

The other cameramen would simply take a few symbolic shots of each class, conduct brief interviews with a few teachers and students, and then move on to the next task.

On Yang Zhiyao's side, however, the camera followed the little girl wherever she went, as if the Sunflower Class had been given an extra photographer.

This made the teachers and parents of other classes look on with envy.

However, what is questionable is that the Sunflower Class did not have a press corps to conduct interviews.

Looking at the castle-shaped fitting room on the playground, it did not become an illegal building occupying the area, as some parents had reported. Instead, it has become a popular spot for parents to take photos.

This made the mothers who were criticizing Fu Qingyang very jealous, especially the blonde mother.

Although they are too ashamed to participate in this matter anymore, it doesn't mean they've stopped.

"Hmph, just a new little girl."

"So what if your family has a little money? It's nothing special."

"After the event, we'll embellish the story and tell the other parents about it."

"Right! Let's find an excuse to collectively isolate this girl and see if she's still so arrogant!"

"Since you want to be special and independent, then nobody will play with you anymore. Let's see what you do then!"

The parents discussed their revenge plan in turn, each taking turns to explain it in detail.

Anyone can smear someone, especially when the other party is new.

At this moment, Qian Xiaoyu's mother hurriedly looked around.

When she saw several parents discussing, she stepped forward anxiously to ask them what was going on.

"Sister Yun, have you seen my Xiaoyu?"