mtl008 Chapter 222 God Mu
Chapter 222 God Mu
Yu Zhaozhao raised her eyebrows slightly. Mu Yangshu was reciting the original text!
The textbook only contains excerpts from the story of Jing Ke assassinating the King of Qin. The original text is much longer and more difficult than the excerpts.
Yu Zhaozhao was very sure that Mu Yangshu did not read any books in the morning.
But he knows them all, which only proves that he has memorized this article before... or just read it over.
After Mu Yangshu finished reciting, he threw his small wooden stick into the table pocket and started playing with his new "toy".
Yu Zhaozhao looked at the whole class provocatively, and even stood up and down, with her hands on her waist. She had no image at all, but instead looked like a ladylike street urchin.
It's extremely discordant, yet extremely interesting.
Yu Zhaozhao pointed to the sky arrogantly, "What do you mean? I just want to ask who else is there!"
The students in Class 1, Grade 2, looked at Yu Zhaozhao on the stage and were somewhat worried about their teacher's mental state.
After all, from the current point of view, this new head teacher is quite good...
In the end, it was Lu Chen who stood up and took charge of the situation.
"We are willing to accept the loss and will not be late again."
Yu Zhaozhao nodded.
It is impossible to make everyone become good students at once, so take it slowly.
"Now we're officially starting the class. You don't need to take your Chinese textbook. Just look at me."
The first lesson is an excerpt from Water Margin, one of the four great classics, "Master Lin's Temple in the Snowy Mountain".
This text is quite interesting. Yu Zhaozhao did not use the normal class introduction method, but started with the brotherhood of martial arts.
It didn't feel like a lecture, but more like a storytelling session, and the whole class was immediately attracted to it.
Before I knew it, the class was over.
It was not until the bell rang that all the students came to their senses.
Yu Zhaozhao has a good habit, which is that he never stays in class after class.
He immediately concluded with a simple, "To know what happens next, please wait for the next chapter. get out of class dismissed!"
After calling the end of get out of class, Yu Zhaozhao looked at everyone expectantly.
Everyone looked at each other, what does this mean?
Finally, Fan Fei was the smart one who roughly understood what was going on and shouted, "Stand up!"
Then everyone said "Goodbye, teacher" in a scattered and uncoordinated manner.
Yu Zhaozhao was already very satisfied. He waved to everyone, then turned and left the classroom.
Today’s harvest is full!
There were a lot of things to do at the beginning of the school year. After returning to the office, everyone exchanged a few simple greetings and started working in a hurry.
The second period in the class was math class. After the class started for a while, Yu Zhaozhao went to the classroom door and looked around.
I found the classroom was quite quiet. Apart from two people snoring too obviously, it was basically harmonious.
So I turned around and went back to the office to get busy.
The third and fourth English and political science classes also went smoothly, and just when Yu Zhaozhao thought that the peaceful morning was about to pass.
When I came out of the office to use the restroom, I saw several students from my class playing ball on the playground.
I immediately took out my cell phone and took a look.
There are still 20 minutes before get out of class ends!
Yu Zhaozhao didn't want to just get by, so he strode over, quickened his pace, and intercepted the ball in Fan Feifei's hand.
"Teacher, we just came down. Pass the ball to me and I'll show you a three-pointer!" Lu Chen smiled and clapped his hands. Based on his observations over the past two days, he found that the head teacher didn't care that much about the rules.
Maybe you can get away with it.
Yu Zhaozhao smiled coldly, pressed the basketball in his hand hard, and smashed it down with all his strength.
then.
“Bang…!”
The ball exploded directly!
Lu Chen, Fan Feifei, Dou Jianan, Qian Xiaoyi: ........
"What did you just say?" Yu Zhaozhao slowly walked towards Lu Chen.
Lu Chen and his companions involuntarily took a step back.
"We just came out to use the toilet..."
"Yes, I can't hold it anymore."
"Teacher, let's go back to class!"
Without saying a word, they turned around and ran back to the class within 30 seconds...
If it was when they first met, Yu Zhaozhao would naturally not use such violent methods, which might even arouse students' rebellious psychology.
but now...
Yu Zhaozhao sighed deeply, picked up the broken basketball on the ground and threw it into the trash can next to him.
By the way, he took out his cell phone and ordered a basketball.
Today is the first day of formal classes.
All the teachers who came to teach Class 1 of Grade were very nervous at first, but they found that the situation seemed to be better than they had imagined.
Although students may not want to listen, as long as you don't disturb them from playing with their phones or sleeping, basically no one will make trouble.
It can be said that both sides live in peace.
The students were bluffing and didn't want to listen, and the teachers were bluffing and unwilling to explain properly.
The English teacher was too lazy to use his brain and just started reading the text directly.. No one would understand anyway, so why bother?
But for Wang Jingjiang and Huang Ruilin, the only two people attending the class, it was indeed a bit annoying.
It’s difficult to learn well.
During evening self-study, Yu Zhaozhao noticed that the two people were a little irritable, and he could probably guess the reason.
But there is no way, some things cannot be rushed, they can only be taken step by step.
Yu Zhaozhao didn't assign any homework that night. Even if he assigned it, students wouldn't do it, and if they did, they would just do it to get by.
During evening self-study, I led the whole class to recite another high school poem.
The morning doubts came again! Although it is only a seven-character quatrain, just four short lines...
But no one memorized it at all, they just learned it after listening for a while.
Everyone couldn't help but feel a little confused.
Could it be that I have some talent for learning? Especially the 19 students who were not late in the morning, no, 7 of them got 100 yuan and memorized the text at such a fast speed twice in a row.
I have some fantasies and expectations in my heart.
But when the school bell rang, all of it disappeared! I ran out like crazy!
Yu Zhaozhao did not waste any time. He went back to the office, picked up his bag, picked up a history textbook, and drove straight home.
Unless something unexpected happens, there is a high probability that the history class will not be held tomorrow.
Mr. Hou is the most respected and oldest teacher in No. 47 Middle School. He would definitely not be able to swallow my humiliation if I offended him like this.
Tomorrow he will definitely take the initiative to stir up trouble and walk away, or find a way to file a complaint again.
Director Hailong's attitude is very clear, and it is obvious that he trusts me very much. But if Teacher Hou really doesn't want to teach anymore, I can't have self-study in every history class, right?
It's normal for a Chinese teacher to also be a history teacher.
Just as Yu Zhaozhao thought, Teacher Hou lost his temper as soon as he entered the classroom.
"Look at what you look like. You don't look like students at all. What kind of clothes are you wearing? They are immoral! Disgusting! This is a school, not a place for entertainment!"
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