Crazy Psychologist: Chapter 469 Let the kids go to camp.

"My idea is that if possible, these situations should be written in the book, so that more parents can understand that it is not only our children who have such a situation, but these problems also exist in other children. body, it would be better if you could tell them what they can do.”

Mu Chun drank his saliva while thinking and talking.

"Well, tell the parents to come to the Department of Psychology and Psychology."

puff!

Another sip of water almost choked Mu Chun.

"That's not the way, Mr. Hu." Mu Chun quickly shook his hand, "At least it won't be the only way, because if a teacher says to go to the physical and mental department, what will the parents think?"

"I'm afraid it will be very thoughtful."

Hu Peng said in a serious and calm voice.

This kind of thing is really hard to advise parents, especially from the standpoint of the head teacher. Although we know that some children's problems may be slightly improved through the school's collective environment, it is really not so easy to tell their parents.

"Difficult." Hu Peng sighed. "It's hard to say it's true, but now many parents know more about education than teachers. They are all like educators. They have a set of teaching concepts, and they will go outside to sign up for various courses, and find various teaching methods for their children. There are summer camps, winter camps, and training institutions, such as the quantum speed reading I told you, and many behavior improvement training institutions. Recently, some of our parents wanted to apply for a two-month suspension of school, plus During the three-week winter vacation, I didn’t come back to class until April, to participate in some kind of virtue training camp.”

"Virtue can still be obtained through training camp?" Mu Chun asked, "What kind of children go to that kind of training camp?"

"Some children with bad behavior habits will lose their temper at every turn and fight every day at school... There is no way to teach them in the words of parents." Hu Peng said.

"Where can I see these institutions?" Mu Chun asked.

"Is the doctor interested in these?" Hu Peng was a little surprised. The doctor is interested in so many things.

"I'm just saying, I have a relative's child who is very naughty. Then, almost every day, the teacher complains. Parents send their children to school every day, but the children don't want to go. They are only in the first grade now. What do you think? What should I do? That relative of mine really wanted to save face, so he secretly asked me if I had taken any medicine to calm the child, what can I say?" Mu Chun looked like I couldn't help it.

Hu Peng was puzzled, "You really don't have this medicine?"

Hu Peng looked behind him, turned his face again, moved his chair slightly towards Mu Chun, and asked treacherously, "Is there really no such medicine?"

"Should there be this kind of medicine or should the child be given this kind of medicine?" Mu Chun put his hands on the table, stood up, ran to the treadmill, turned on the treadmill and started running.

"Don't run, I'm asking you, Dr. Mu, come down quickly."

Hu Peng said anxiously.

Mu Chun stopped and asked, "Do those institutions have any special methods? Are there any special methods for treating children's behavior?"

"I see that the introductions of those schools all say 'militarized management', there are special 'education experts', what's wrong, a word that is very similar to the name of your outpatient clinic, what is it called 'physical and mental health teacher' , and there is also a 'Certified Nutritionist'... Do you want to know how the fees are charged?"

Hu Peng smiled strangely.

Mu Chun shook his head, "200 a day?"

"Wow? It's not so cheap." Hu Peng opened his mouth wide, and his eyes were as wide as grapes.

"I thought it was similar to the weight loss training camp." Mu Chun said forcefully.

"Where is it, 50,000 a quarter." Hu Peng said wistfully.

"150,000!" Mu Chun yelled, immediately lost interest in the treadmill, and turned to complaining about tuition fees.

This quarter tuition can buy a high-end treadmill, a high-end rowing machine, a dignified and beautiful coffee machine that he dreams of, and an upright piano.

Of course it can't be all high-end products, but 150,000 yuan a quarter is too expensive, isn't it, 50,000 yuan a month?

Hu Peng snickered like a "comer here", "Mr. Mu Chun, would you like to introduce the children of your relatives to get to know them?"

"Such an organization circles the sea?" Mu Chun frowned and asked.

"No, in nearby cities, there is no such thing as going around the sea." Hu Peng shrugged his shoulders.

Mu Chun is really curious about these institutions. As far as he knows, in a city with well-developed public welfare undertakings like Raohai, apart from the Children's Hospital that specializes in treating children with developmental disabilities and behavioral disorders, other public welfare institutions established by private forces There are also some institutions in China, but they are not well-known. Simply put, even the parents don't know about it.

For example, the "Star Language" that Mu Chun is more familiar with is a non-profit organization that helps autistic children, and some organizations that help autistic children with painting education or music education have also achieved good results.

Although the things they do are small and they can take care of very few children, they have indeed helped some children.

These organizations can't advertise too much, but they really help some children, and they don't charge a quarterly price of 150,000 yuan.

"So, Teacher Hu Peng has nothing to do to see me today?" At the end of the chat, Mu Chun asked about this matter.

"Well, it's okay. It just so happens that the final exam is over. I was thinking of coming to the hospital to see you. It's really okay." Hu Peng shook his head~www.mtlnovel.com~ Then there is nothing wrong with sleeping, right? Also check the door or something? "

"Occasionally, I will have a flash of thought, and then I will try your methods one by one, but I find that when I devote myself to writing, these problems occur much less frequently, and I can hardly think of them. I Now there is a little bit of new pressure, I am afraid that I will not be able to write this book well."

Speaking of this book... Hu Peng was suddenly a little downcast. After Mu Chun compiled the outline for him a few minutes ago, Hu Peng was really happy for a while, as if the book had already become more than half , but now the excitement seems to have passed again.

When I decided to write a book last month, I was full of ambition. I felt that I was engaged in this industry every day. I must have a lot of voices and stories to tell about the profession of teachers, students and class teachers.

When I actually started writing, it was either too trivial or there was no way to connect things together.

In short, once I want to do something well, it seems that I will find it difficult. After all, I am not a high-achieving student after all.