"This villa is not expensive. The classic villa in front is relatively expensive. There are a lot of solid wood furniture, and the two garden landscapes are the main consumption points."

Cao Yong nodded, which was reasonable, "I think the house in front is beautiful, antique and has a long aftertaste."

"Live at both ends." She copied the house from another world, but the area is smaller, and it looks very good.

Lunch consists of ten dishes and one soup, which Liu Huixiang made all the tricks, and the meal was enjoyed by the host and guests.

In the afternoon, he couldn't live without him in the research institute. Cao Yong was embarrassed to stay here for too long, so he took a bus to leave.

As dusk approaches, everyone comes to the top floor and gathers in the barbecue area in the middle.

Liu Huixiang led Song Linyuan to wear meat skewers. After half a day of marinating, these meats were completely tasty, and they could be eaten with pleasure without adding any seasonings.

The slices of meat are thin and large, and they don't need to be cooked on the oven for long.

Song Linyuan went to the wine cellar to get a bottle of red wine, and made freshly squeezed juice for Song Linyuan downstairs, and there was also the detoxification salad he made on the table.

"Uncle Xiang, is it enough?"

Liu Huixiang took a look and said, "It's almost done, you go and play next to you, I'll just come here."

He probably had enough fun, so he couldn't sit still here, so he took off his disposable gloves and greeted Wu Qi to play on the top floor.

I don’t know how long it took, but a mouth-watering smell of meat spread out in this space.

"Wang?" The black man, who was following the little master, smelled the smell first. He braked and stopped, then turned his butt and rushed towards the grill, "Wang Wang Wang Wang."

Song Linyuan and Wu Qi were playing a game of chasing each other, but as Wu Qi's voice gradually faded away, he turned his head and saw that he was almost angry.

"Wuqi, you are cheating." He trotted over and rubbed his head twice. Wuqi fell to the ground, acting coquettishly at the little master with his belly, and shouting, as if begging for mercy.

On the grill, the skewed pork belly was emitting a golden luster. The oily layer on the surface was particularly cool and tempting under the night light. At the same time, it kept bursting out with "sizzling" sounds. As the fragrance was blown away by the night wind, the couple couldn't help but grin, with silver wire hanging on the corners of their mouths.

"Suck!" Song Linyuan swallowed his saliva, "Uncle Xiang, can you eat it?"

Looking at these two greedy ghosts, Liu Huixiang laughed, "Go and wash your hands, you can eat it."

Hearing this, he turned around and walked to a corner where there was an open-air bathroom.

After washing his hands in a few seconds, he came back again and sat next to Song Xingchen.

Soon, Liu Huixiang brought a plate of roasted pork belly and said, "It's time to eat."

The little guy was quick-handed, reached out and picked up a string, put it at his mouth and blew it hard, and then bit it down in one bite.

The pork belly is just right, with a thin layer of crispy skin on the surface, but soft and delicious inside, especially the salty aroma of the seasoning, and the taste buds are instantly satisfied.

The barbecue I made myself, there are three pieces of bamboo sticks, each piece is as big as Song Linyuan's palm, so it's so satisfying to eat.

Song Xingchen ate two skewers, held a glass of red wine, and felt the cool night breeze in May.

You can see the lights in Qingxi Village in the distance, gathering into a small pool of starry ponds, and occasionally the sound of dogs barking is brought over by the night wind.

The vegetation around the mountain has been specially cared out, and some original trees have been dug out and some more beautiful vegetation has been planted. For example, in the corner garden in front, there is a cherry blossom forest, and there is a maple forest on the left side of the mountain. The bamboo forest and pine forest are also planted interlaced, and more are shrubs planted along the winding mountain road. They are not growing enough and can be re-carried in one or two years.

In a villa in the United States, a woman in her forty was taking a salute.

Next to her, a blond man came in with a cup of hot coffee and handed her a cup, "Trisey, do you want to invite friends to your house tomorrow?"

"Of course." Tracy sipped her coffee lightly, "Thank you for your care in the past few years. I will come back to visit you if you have the chance in the future."

The man in front of him is Alan, the son of the landlord who currently rents a house. He is still in college and lives downstairs. The two of them get along happily, and of course there is no emotion beyond the relationship between men and women.

Tracy is 38 years old this year. At the age of nineteen, she was admitted to a top foreign university to study education. After graduation, she chose to stay abroad to teach due to her original family issues and went to the Academic Affairs Office of a top private middle school. She has been in this position for ten years.

Just two months ago, Tracy received an email from China, and the sender was called Song Xingchen. He wanted to invite her back to China to serve as the head of a private school.

There are dozens of photos in the email, all of which are the current situation of this school.

The name of the school is Hongmeng Private Higher Education, and it means that Hongmeng means chaos, and the children in the school will create a world for this country after leaving the school.

I have to say that the school was built too beautifully.

The spacious and bright staircase classroom, advanced teaching concepts and teaching equipment all touched Tricie.

At the same time, there are colorful extracurricular clubs, school libraries with rich collections, huge and advanced gymnasiums, and even indoor swimming pools that belong to the school, as well as various stadiums for students to use.

Tracy has been away from her motherland for nearly twenty years and has always been thinking about it. If her parents had not favored boys too much, she would not have left and never returned to China for twenty years.

This time she finally decided to return to China. She mastered too many new teaching methods and wanted to try it back to China, whether these teaching methods can bring different changes to those children.

Tracy's real name is Su Yurao, and she is still unmarried. It is because she has lived in the domestic violence of her father against her mother since she was a child. She also saw that her two brothers were indifferent to her father's actions and ignored her mother, which made her deeply tools for marriage and childbirth.

Over the years, her fear has decreased, and she has no interest in marriage, and believes that marriage is not the whole of a person.

At the end of May, Su Yurao arrived at Suzhou Airport with a simple greeting, and then took a bus and arrived in Xiangyang Town after a day of running around.

At the local guesthouse, I called the phone number that Song Xingchen left to her. About half an hour later, a black car parked at the door of the guesthouse. The elegant man in a black suit came to her.

"Ms. Su?" Mo Wuqian stepped forward to say hello.

"Hello, my name is Su Yurao."

"Hello Ms. Su, I am the butler of the Song family. I'm here to pick you up and meet the lady. Please, Ms. Su."

Seeing the waitress at the guesthouse warmly greeting Mo Wuqian, she knew that he was indeed a local, so she felt relieved to get into the car.

The car arrived directly at Hongmeng business district and came to the private school.

In the principal's office, she saw the beautiful and elegant girl and was shocked to find out that she was Song Xingchen.

"Ms. Su, I have long admired my name." Song Xingchen stepped forward to shake hands with her and asked someone to sit down in the reception area. "Thank you for days of hard work."

"No, I'm honored to receive this job." Su Yurao never underestimates others. With the other party's ability and being able to find her own contact information, it already shows her ability. "This school seems to be newly built."

"Yes, it's just less than half a month since the renovation was completed." She put down an employment contract on the table. "I said it was presumptuous in advance. I sent someone to investigate some information about Ms. Su, of course, it was just about work. I think it's amazing to know Ms. Su's teaching philosophy."

"It's too much." She smiled, not caring.

"The students who attend this school in the future are basically the children of company employees, from kindergarten to high school." Even if there are high school entrance examinations and college entrance examinations in the middle, it will not hinder these children from attending. In fact, this school has a 12-year teaching policy. "Unless necessary, I will not interfere in the school's education. I hope that even if the students who graduate from here in the future will not be admitted to top domestic and foreign institutions, they will have a skill in at least one aspect. As far as I know, even if a person is a mediocre person, there will be some highlights in the nightclub."

"Ms. Su is a person who is good at discovering bright spots. I have received exact data support from these, so you are the most suitable principal candidate for this school."

Su Yurao was very moved.

Not to mention anything else, just to build a school for their children to work with peace of mind, which is the first person in today's society.

She also understood the meaning of Song Xingchen's words, and did not agree with the students' theory of grades, but in fact Su Yurao did not agree with it.

Since this is a national trend, it is useless to disagree with it. The final result of the education field is still the results.

But can grades really represent everything?

Some students may only have extraordinary talents for a certain subject, but in the end they fail in the entrance examination, and their talents are also strangled, which is a loss to society.

Even if an extraordinary genius can appear among ten thousand people, it will inevitably bring changes to the world in the future. Even if this change is small, it will be more vivid than drowning in the sea of ​​people.

In her twelve years of teaching, such a child really exists.

There was a child who had a poor academic performance, but he had a talent that everyone could not match in numbers. Later, Su Yurao made a lot of efforts for this child. Now that child has become a rising star in the field of mathematics in the country, following the professor of mathematics from a top university for more in-depth study.

Human energy is limited, and in order to ensure basic social standards, it is worth cultivating to have a prominent point.

If you want to blossom in all fields, you will have to have a longer lifespan.
Chapter completed!