Li Nian said, "So-called 'textbook' is not only the lesson plan for teachers to pass on knowledge and impart skills, but also the textbooks for students to read and learn characters. After compilation, teachers across the country must teach according to the content of the textbook, and students must learn according to the content of the textbook."
These words, once spoken, immediately led to dissatisfaction among some people. To teach according to the prescribed content of the textbook is this not mandatory? What is left of teaching autonomy or learning freedom?
Some people even worry that this would impose restrictions on the formation of thoughts, teaching one.
"If you agree to help our young master, anything you want, I'll do it." said Shaci in a pitiful tone.
Xue'er gestured for her to look outside, where she saw Zhongsun Family Head Zhongsun Feng, Si Family Head Si Jietong, and Qi Guan Family Head Qi Guan Xiang, the three heads of their respective families.
"You must be aware of your fear now. However, your regret is too late." Hu Xiemei smiled faintly.
An Weichen, being a regular customer of the shop, naturally knew what the owner meant. If one were to choose distilled spirits such as brandy, whiskey, vodka and so on, one would select them from the first and second floors; but if one were to choose fermented wine like wine, they would have to go to the wine cellar on the ground floor.
Yang Xinglin glared at Chen Huan, cursing in his mind, You shut up one sentence, no one thinks you're mute.
He was most concerned about Qiao Zi's leg problem. Of course, Qiao Zi broke his own leg in repentance.
Jiang Bohai left, but Wang Yu was thinking again and sent people to find Xiao Yuanshan.
Having lived for so long, I've never truly experienced the taste of love. Isn't that a bit of a shame?
Ning Ruming shook her head and smiled faintly, pretending that everything was fine, and whispered, "There's nothing else. It's just that those nobles don't want to send troops." Her expression was so artificial, and the smile on her face was extremely unreal.
He was proud. If he really wanted to be an emperor, he would go and fight for his own kingdom. He didn't need to plot against the throne or use deceitful schemes.
"Naraku... Naraku had already found a new love long ago, did he? It seems that for him, night after night had always been just something disposable... Wuuwuwu..." Night looked utterly distraught, and then started crying together with Freya.
"You still say there is nothing, you say I think about it every day to let you 'play' with me. You! You trick me." As she spoke, Xianran's face couldn't help but reveal a faint rosy color.
"It's okay, I know everything! With Yihan, you can't let him catch any hints while doing things!" Leng Yue cut off Ying Xiao's attempt to explain. She now could only trust a few people, so it was better to be straightforward with some things.
Mu Cheng crouched down in front of her, reached out to pluck a piece of grass from her hair, and heard her light and even breathing. For some reason, a soft corner of his heart felt unexpectedly pained.
At least as a puppet of the night, Yeya can find her own happiness. But Alice can't. She has nothing, and what awaits her is only an endless hell and a ruined future.
As expected, at the hospital's 'door', besides the obvious blood, there was nothing else. Even the information obtained from the police was exactly the same as that provided by the security personnel.
"Where to?" Ling Jing's voice was soft, like a pleasing incantation that could charm the ears, softly echoing in Li Wuyin's ear.
"Never mind, something out of the blue. The French often do such out-of-the-blue things." Gu Meng shrugged her shoulders and ended this conversation.
Lin Wushuang did not refuse this time, her face turned red, but she really actively went forward and kissed Ye Tianfei a mouth, was about to retreat, but did not expect a big force hug around her waist.
Moreover, being able to sit in this position shows that he has a strong backer in the high-level management of the company. His actual influence is not much less than Walker's, which can be seen from the fact that he dares to contradict Walker face to face.
He said this to Pablo over the phone, but his address to Pablo remained "boss," the old title from his days in the Anti-Blackmailed and Drug Enforcement Bureau.
