"Mom, I got on the train."

"Be safe."

"OK."

The mother was worried and took a nap. Her mother called.

Hung up.

"Your mother is here, too?" Duan Yiqi road.

Mi Hao nods.

"She's in Xin'an, taking care of my daughter's school."

Duan Yi is not surprised that MI Hao has a daughter. Seeing Mi Hao's age, she is almost over her age. Of course, she doesn't look much older than her, at most in her early thirties.

"What's the level of education here?" Duan Yi suddenly asked.

"Very good."

"Good. What's the standard?"

See Duan Yi is interested, MI Hao explains.

"It's no worse than that in China. Many of them are Chinese learners, and the difficulty of learning content is no lower than that in China. However, there will be differences in some content, class arrangement and system."

"Is there a big institutional difference?"

Duan Yi asked.

"It's very large. Kindergartens here are also basic education. Private education is not allowed. Education is relatively fair. There is no private school. In addition, teachers are not allowed to do any education and training outside."

"In other words, education outside the school is not encouraged here."

"On the one hand, it's to lighten the burden of students, on the other hand, it's also to save face. You think, schools are places to teach and educate people, and they have to go outside to study. Isn't it incompetent?"

Mihao loves the system.

All said.

You can't lose on the starting line.

But where is the starting line and where is the finishing line.

The rise of numerous training courses in China reflects not the lack of education, but the anxiety of parents. This anxiety spreads at an unparalleled speed, and will become more and more intense at last.

The children have been trained.

No way.

My children are going, too.

When someone signs up for a class,

No.

My children want two, three.

They learned a painting.

I have to report swimming, musical instruments, dancing and so on.

Look!

Mi Hao is sure.

In the future, this anxiety will be pushed higher and higher by countless Chinese parents.

It's almost impossible for them to fall down and make a lot of money for the major training institutions. Although they don't agree with it, if there is an opportunity, it's not too bad to invest in the domestic education industry.

"I can't substitute for other students. I've earned a lot."

Listen.

Mi Hao smiles.

Shook his head.

"The teachers here are highly paid, at the primary and kindergarten stages. I heard that the average salary is more than 3000, higher in middle school, more than 500 to 1000, and about 5000 in University."

"Health care, education, housing and the state are all in charge, and this salary can almost be used for consumption."

The truth.

I heard about the salary.

He wants to be a pawn.

Unfortunately.

He didn't graduate from normal school.

The most important expenses in life --- medical treatment, education, housing. Being reduced to a certain extent, having a salary of 45000 in 2008 will bring more happiness than 10000 in other places.

Go to work on time.

Weekend weekend.

Winter and summer break.

Every year, there are also public travel allowed, which can take family members.

Come on.

Mi Hao is really envious of the teachers here. What he just said is the basic salary. If you get any certificate or higher diploma with the increase of teaching age, it will increase again.

"High indeed."

Duan Yi nods hard.

The average salary of about 4000 new teachers is very high in China, and there are so many benefits. However, she can only envy her. She is not a person here.

"What's your major?" Mi Hao asked.

"Chinese language and literature in normal school." Duan Yi said truthfully.

Mi Hao's heart is as expected.

Literary youth.

"Are you interested in working here?" Mi Hao suddenly mentioned.

"Is that all right?"

"I've come here to work."

"But I can only teach."

"People need to teach. The zero goal is to let all the school-age groups in Myanmar receive education. With the rapid increase of schools, every class is very big now. Students are waiting for teachers."

"If you go, there's a good chance of admission. Chinese is one of the compulsory courses in Myanmar Asia special economic zone. Although Myanmar has not implemented such a policy for the time being, it is only a matter of time. "

Mihao explained.

I talked with Rong Wei last night, and I said that.

Teachers.

There is a shortage here. As for whether you can speak Burmese or not, it doesn't matter. There are many Burmese Chinese, and you can learn a new language. If you use it frequently, you will soon learn it. Rong Wei can speak five languages.

They have not received formal education before.

As long as you like.

Nothing is a problem.

"Really?"

Duan Yi's heart lit up a small fire.

Like.

It's also good to teach here. For her literary youth, teaching abroad is a kind of romance.

"If you want, you can try."

"I think about it."

There are many Chinese here.

Chinese is one of the compulsory courses.

She also spread Chinese culture.

The idea.

Began to take root in her heart.

Next.

All the way.

Duan Yi is crazy about the scenery on both sides. The city, the countryside, the mountains, the jungle, as well as the highway running in parallel with them from time to time. The rolling traffic is a sign of the economic rise here.

。。。

Into the night.

Ten o'clock sharp.

The train stopped at Langyu county station.

"Where are you going?" Duan Yi asked.

Now.

They are familiar with each other and exchange wechat.

"Company dormitories."

Duan Yi also knows what project Mi Hao is coming to do --- Jiancheng, although it's a county, it's also a city. Once again, I can only lament the Bank of Myanmar and Asia's large sum of money, and throw away tens of billions.

"Is there someone to pick you up?"

“。。。”

Talking.

The two walked out of the station.

The wind at night is cool, and there are many people standing outside. In the distance, the county town has bright lights, and Mi Hao shakes his head. Before, it was hard to guarantee the electricity for three hours a day here.

Now.

It's almost like China.

24-hour power supply, free to use. With industrial grade filters, burning anything will not pollute the environment.

"Mom."

Seeing a woman in the crowd, Duan Yi trotted happily.

"Come on."

Look at your daughter.

My mother is also happy. I haven't seen her for months, but I think.

The other end.

Mihao also found the person to pick him up.

He is now a project manager, in charge of more than 100 people in the project department, information, materials, machinery, accounting and so on. If he had not had project management experience in China, he would not have been promoted so fast.

The driver is still an acquaintance.

It's a driver in Delin.

Full time.

But it's not his car. Management can use it.

At the end of the project,

most of the people over there have been transferred to form the project department in combination with the employees transferred from other projects.

"Thank you."

"You are welcome. We are all night owls. We can't sleep at all."

"Have you had dinner?"

"Yes."

"Then have some supper later." In today's Burma, where there are a certain number of Chinese, there should be night markets.

"OK."