Almighty substitute teacher
Chapter 343 Quality Education Model
Chapter 343 Quality Education Model
Cheng Xiuting was the first to react, staring at him with wide eyes and asking.
Yang Zhengdong's heart skipped a beat and he almost fell off the stool.
Did Cheng Xiuting discover something?
Zhen Bilian next to her also nodded slightly in agreement.
Looking at him always felt so weird.
"Squad leader, stop joking. After 100 years, you will have received modern education anyway. Don't engage in that kind of feudal superstition, okay?" Yang Zhengdong quickly denied it.
He really wasn't 100 years later.
But he traveled from a parallel time and space, so it's not too bad.
"What kind of feudal superstition, haven't you seen a movie? Don't you know there is such a thing as a time machine? Tell me quickly, will there be a time machine in 100 years? Can you travel through time and space at will? I want to go back to my childhood."
Cheng Xiuting threw the watermelon rind and grabbed his arm and asked.
"Can you let go first? There is no time machine, no, I am not from 100 years later. I was born here in Mengxi Village, you can ask. Also, your hands are full of watermelon juice, don't you I wiped my shirt, okay? I have to work hard for Yuanyuan to wash my clothes."
Yang Zhengdong took her hand away with a bitter face.
"Stingy, you are worried that Yuanyuan is working hard, so you can't wash it yourself? Just now you kept talking about labor, where is your labor awareness?"
Cheng Xiuting said tauntingly with her mouth curled.
"You single dog doesn't understand, this is called love, don't you understand? If I wash it myself, Sister Yuanyuan will be unhappy, so I can let her wash without so much effort, why don't I do it?"
Yang Zhengdong straightened his clothes and said.
"Damn it, if you don't pay attention, you'll be stuffed with dog food!"
Cheng Xiuting has always had a boyish personality, and the national curse is almost filthy.
"I said monitor, you have to pay attention in the future, you must get rid of these mantras when you become a teacher, otherwise it will seriously affect the children, and the students who the teacher can do will think it is right, so it is absolutely not allowed to swear in school! "
Yang Zhengdong said with a serious face.
"I agree with Teacher Yang on this point!"
Zhen Bilian also nodded in agreement.
"I know, I'm used to it, don't worry, I will definitely change it!"
Cheng Xiuting also knew that she was wrong, so she quickly stuck out her tongue and agreed.
"Ms. Yang, but how do you arrange so many courses?"
Zhen Bilian also asked him with some embarrassment.
"I have already arranged the time. We have more than 80 children this time, and we can divide them into two classrooms. The schedule can be set like this."
Yang Zhengdong took out the completed curriculum, handed it to them and started to explain.
"It's really fulfilling. I thought it would be relatively easy to teach in Mengxi Village, but I didn't expect to enter the wolf's den. This class will last from morning to night!"
Cheng Xiuting covered her face and wailed pretendingly.
"Take it as a contribution to the country, why don't we divide the courses?"
Zhen Bilian comforted her softly, then looked at the schedule and pondered.
"Okay, I'm good at teaching arithmetic, morality and science should be okay, I can't help anything else!"
Cheng Xiuting clicked on the content on the curriculum and said.
"I am good at Chinese and English, and I can also try music and art."
Zhen Bilian thought about it and said with a smile.
"But our Chinese and arithmetic are not in the same grade. I'm not sure about the six classes."
Cheng Xiuting added with a bitter face.
"It doesn't matter. I have ready-made syllabus and auxiliary materials accordingly. I also keep the textbook preparation books from last semester. You can use them as a reference, but the lesson preparation time will be longer. How about we divide them like this, and the class leader will bring 1-3 Arithmetic classes for the first grade, and two science classes. Principal Zhen, you take the Chinese class for grades 4-6, the English class for grades 1-3, and the music class for two classes, and I take care of the rest .”
Yang Zhengdong thought about it and suggested.
"With so many classes, can you finish it?"
Zhen Bilian asked hesitantly.
"No problem, I've made preparations here. I originally planned to go to class alone this semester. If you can come and share part of it, I'm already much more relaxed."
Yang Zhengdong said with a smile.
"Okay, let's divide it up like this first! But our textbooks only cover Chinese and arithmetic. What about the textbooks for other subjects? Why are you teaching them to the children?"
Zhen Bilian nodded, and then asked anxiously.
"It's simple. I've compiled all the textbooks for several grades. The electronic version of the courseware, we can use that for class. The school has ready-made projectors and computers. Later, I will find someone to print out the textbooks and give them to the students. Let's send it on."
Yang Zhengdong thought of all these things.
When he was in the capital, he spent a lot of time compiling teaching materials.
After I was busy with other things, I started to tinker with these, although it was not as rich as the previous life.
But for elementary school children, it is enough to use.
Besides, there is still a process of slowly updating and improving.
At this stage, the main thing is to sow the seeds. After they germinate, they will naturally wait for the flowers to bloom and fill the trees with fragrance.
"Then let's start preparing lessons now, Mr. Yang, please give us the things to get familiar with first."
Zhen Bilian is also extremely polite to Yang Zhengdong now.
After all, talented people are respected everywhere.
Especially this talent, it is still much more than ordinary people.
The concept of quality education that Yang Zhengdong talked about is still circling in her mind.
No matter how it sounds, it makes sense.
It's just that her position is still too low, and she doesn't have a thorough understanding of many things.
But years of teacher experience told her that the young man was right.
Moreover, people have directly practiced and applied it, which makes it even more commendable.
Think of those people.
She sighed involuntarily.
Why are there so few people doing practical things?
Do people who do good deeds still have to be targeted?
He took the information provided by Yang Zhengdong and tried several times to say what he wanted to say, but in the end he still couldn't say it.
Sighing, he took these things and went back to his room to prepare for lessons.
I believe that with this person's ingenuity, those methods that are not elegant are useless, right?
On the contrary, Yang Zhengdong was free, and he didn't want to disturb the two women who were seriously preparing lessons.
I could only stroll to the big cafeteria by myself.
Wang Chengzhi, Shen Lao and others have already returned as the chef.
Excited to see Elder Shen, he was explaining to several people in the kitchen.
Wang Chengzhi was fighting beside him, Chen Jiahui went to the snack training class and was not there.
Seeing Yang Zhengdong coming in, everyone stopped their work to say hello.
"Is Mr. Shen still in the habit of living here?"
Yang Zhengdong greeted cheerfully and said.
"Of course it's the habit of living here. The scenery here is beautiful and the people are very friendly. Even if you drive my old man away now, I won't leave. I'll be wasted in your village."
Old Shen took a sip of the small purple sand pot and said with a smile.
"That's our honor, why don't you wait for the chef school to be built, and you will always be troubled by being a principal?"
Yang Zhengdong rolled his eyes, and got old Shen's idea.
"You really know how to call people. I came here to retire, but you put me on a rope and pulled the mill. By the way, is your culinary school a little bit good? You said it will be built until now, right?"
Elder Shen did not refuse, but took the initiative to ask about the school.
"The design institute will come tomorrow. I plan to set aside a place on the mountain in front to build a special cooking school. If the speed is fast, I believe it should be put into use in half a year. Shen, how about thinking about it?"
Yang Zhengdong pointed to Xiaoxishan outside the door and said.
"I have inquired a lot about you in the past few days, and I also think it is a good idea to open a school. The Chinese culinary art has been passed down for thousands of years, but the way is getting narrower and narrower. The way of the school is not a bad idea. A good way. If you find a particularly good seedling, you can also receive it into the door for further training, and it will not break the inheritance. If you really want to run a school, I will give up my old face and help you bring some old guys over to be teachers. Anyway, they are idle. To be idle is to be idle."
Elder Shen nodded and agreed.
"It must be done! Mr. Shen is the first headmaster of our chef school, so you have no excuses for recruiting teachers!"
Yang Zhengdong responded immediately with a smile.
"You are about the same as that Ma Qianli, both are good materials for zbj!"
Old Shen glared angrily and said.
"Hey, Mr. Shen has worked hard!"
"Don't dare to be that!"
"Good job!"
Elder Shen was photographed happily going to work.
At this time, Wang Chengzhi handed over a wad of money.
"What is this for? Give the teacher a gift?"
Yang Zhengdong was in a good mood and made a joke with Wang Chengzhi.
"This is the money the chef earned recently. It's more than 8 in total. You can accept it."
Wang Chengzhi explained with a simple and honest smile.
"More than 8? How many cooks have you been in charge of?"
Yang Zhengdong was really surprised. A chef’s farm is only a thousand or eight hundred, and there are five hundred or six hundred. There are not many who can go to thousands, like the two thousand that Uncle Huojiazhai gave, which is very rare.
You can earn more than 8 yuan just from this, so there are almost a hundred games, right?
"Not many shows. After running to two nearby townships, about 90 villages, Jiahui and I, followed by Tianshan, Jianqiang and others, did more than [-] seats."
Wang Chengzhi snapped his carrot-like fingers and said.
"You have worked hard, Aunt Chengzhi. Don't take so much in the future. It is really hard work to go to the canteen while attending classes at school. You take this money and give it to them. Divide it up, it's all the hard-earned money you earned."
Yang Zhengdong handed the money back as he spoke.
"It's okay, we are all in good health! The chef is actually exercising. During these chef processes, many things that I didn't think about before have been cleared up. I think we have to create a team alone. The work of the chef has to continue Go on!"
Wang Chengzhi said eagerly.
"Then I don't care about it, you decide, now you and Jiahui's level is enough to be independent, and I will take care of things here less in the future, just tell me if you need money."
Yang Zhengdong thought about it, but he didn't refuse, so they could do it if they wanted to.
According to the general trend, it will become less popular to set up banquets at home in a few years.
Everyone will go to the hotel to hold wedding banquets, or other banquets for funerals.
Since she still wanted to be a chef, it was a practical lesson.
"Family reminder, the task of cooking in Baxiang has been completed."
(End of this chapter)
Cheng Xiuting was the first to react, staring at him with wide eyes and asking.
Yang Zhengdong's heart skipped a beat and he almost fell off the stool.
Did Cheng Xiuting discover something?
Zhen Bilian next to her also nodded slightly in agreement.
Looking at him always felt so weird.
"Squad leader, stop joking. After 100 years, you will have received modern education anyway. Don't engage in that kind of feudal superstition, okay?" Yang Zhengdong quickly denied it.
He really wasn't 100 years later.
But he traveled from a parallel time and space, so it's not too bad.
"What kind of feudal superstition, haven't you seen a movie? Don't you know there is such a thing as a time machine? Tell me quickly, will there be a time machine in 100 years? Can you travel through time and space at will? I want to go back to my childhood."
Cheng Xiuting threw the watermelon rind and grabbed his arm and asked.
"Can you let go first? There is no time machine, no, I am not from 100 years later. I was born here in Mengxi Village, you can ask. Also, your hands are full of watermelon juice, don't you I wiped my shirt, okay? I have to work hard for Yuanyuan to wash my clothes."
Yang Zhengdong took her hand away with a bitter face.
"Stingy, you are worried that Yuanyuan is working hard, so you can't wash it yourself? Just now you kept talking about labor, where is your labor awareness?"
Cheng Xiuting said tauntingly with her mouth curled.
"You single dog doesn't understand, this is called love, don't you understand? If I wash it myself, Sister Yuanyuan will be unhappy, so I can let her wash without so much effort, why don't I do it?"
Yang Zhengdong straightened his clothes and said.
"Damn it, if you don't pay attention, you'll be stuffed with dog food!"
Cheng Xiuting has always had a boyish personality, and the national curse is almost filthy.
"I said monitor, you have to pay attention in the future, you must get rid of these mantras when you become a teacher, otherwise it will seriously affect the children, and the students who the teacher can do will think it is right, so it is absolutely not allowed to swear in school! "
Yang Zhengdong said with a serious face.
"I agree with Teacher Yang on this point!"
Zhen Bilian also nodded in agreement.
"I know, I'm used to it, don't worry, I will definitely change it!"
Cheng Xiuting also knew that she was wrong, so she quickly stuck out her tongue and agreed.
"Ms. Yang, but how do you arrange so many courses?"
Zhen Bilian also asked him with some embarrassment.
"I have already arranged the time. We have more than 80 children this time, and we can divide them into two classrooms. The schedule can be set like this."
Yang Zhengdong took out the completed curriculum, handed it to them and started to explain.
"It's really fulfilling. I thought it would be relatively easy to teach in Mengxi Village, but I didn't expect to enter the wolf's den. This class will last from morning to night!"
Cheng Xiuting covered her face and wailed pretendingly.
"Take it as a contribution to the country, why don't we divide the courses?"
Zhen Bilian comforted her softly, then looked at the schedule and pondered.
"Okay, I'm good at teaching arithmetic, morality and science should be okay, I can't help anything else!"
Cheng Xiuting clicked on the content on the curriculum and said.
"I am good at Chinese and English, and I can also try music and art."
Zhen Bilian thought about it and said with a smile.
"But our Chinese and arithmetic are not in the same grade. I'm not sure about the six classes."
Cheng Xiuting added with a bitter face.
"It doesn't matter. I have ready-made syllabus and auxiliary materials accordingly. I also keep the textbook preparation books from last semester. You can use them as a reference, but the lesson preparation time will be longer. How about we divide them like this, and the class leader will bring 1-3 Arithmetic classes for the first grade, and two science classes. Principal Zhen, you take the Chinese class for grades 4-6, the English class for grades 1-3, and the music class for two classes, and I take care of the rest .”
Yang Zhengdong thought about it and suggested.
"With so many classes, can you finish it?"
Zhen Bilian asked hesitantly.
"No problem, I've made preparations here. I originally planned to go to class alone this semester. If you can come and share part of it, I'm already much more relaxed."
Yang Zhengdong said with a smile.
"Okay, let's divide it up like this first! But our textbooks only cover Chinese and arithmetic. What about the textbooks for other subjects? Why are you teaching them to the children?"
Zhen Bilian nodded, and then asked anxiously.
"It's simple. I've compiled all the textbooks for several grades. The electronic version of the courseware, we can use that for class. The school has ready-made projectors and computers. Later, I will find someone to print out the textbooks and give them to the students. Let's send it on."
Yang Zhengdong thought of all these things.
When he was in the capital, he spent a lot of time compiling teaching materials.
After I was busy with other things, I started to tinker with these, although it was not as rich as the previous life.
But for elementary school children, it is enough to use.
Besides, there is still a process of slowly updating and improving.
At this stage, the main thing is to sow the seeds. After they germinate, they will naturally wait for the flowers to bloom and fill the trees with fragrance.
"Then let's start preparing lessons now, Mr. Yang, please give us the things to get familiar with first."
Zhen Bilian is also extremely polite to Yang Zhengdong now.
After all, talented people are respected everywhere.
Especially this talent, it is still much more than ordinary people.
The concept of quality education that Yang Zhengdong talked about is still circling in her mind.
No matter how it sounds, it makes sense.
It's just that her position is still too low, and she doesn't have a thorough understanding of many things.
But years of teacher experience told her that the young man was right.
Moreover, people have directly practiced and applied it, which makes it even more commendable.
Think of those people.
She sighed involuntarily.
Why are there so few people doing practical things?
Do people who do good deeds still have to be targeted?
He took the information provided by Yang Zhengdong and tried several times to say what he wanted to say, but in the end he still couldn't say it.
Sighing, he took these things and went back to his room to prepare for lessons.
I believe that with this person's ingenuity, those methods that are not elegant are useless, right?
On the contrary, Yang Zhengdong was free, and he didn't want to disturb the two women who were seriously preparing lessons.
I could only stroll to the big cafeteria by myself.
Wang Chengzhi, Shen Lao and others have already returned as the chef.
Excited to see Elder Shen, he was explaining to several people in the kitchen.
Wang Chengzhi was fighting beside him, Chen Jiahui went to the snack training class and was not there.
Seeing Yang Zhengdong coming in, everyone stopped their work to say hello.
"Is Mr. Shen still in the habit of living here?"
Yang Zhengdong greeted cheerfully and said.
"Of course it's the habit of living here. The scenery here is beautiful and the people are very friendly. Even if you drive my old man away now, I won't leave. I'll be wasted in your village."
Old Shen took a sip of the small purple sand pot and said with a smile.
"That's our honor, why don't you wait for the chef school to be built, and you will always be troubled by being a principal?"
Yang Zhengdong rolled his eyes, and got old Shen's idea.
"You really know how to call people. I came here to retire, but you put me on a rope and pulled the mill. By the way, is your culinary school a little bit good? You said it will be built until now, right?"
Elder Shen did not refuse, but took the initiative to ask about the school.
"The design institute will come tomorrow. I plan to set aside a place on the mountain in front to build a special cooking school. If the speed is fast, I believe it should be put into use in half a year. Shen, how about thinking about it?"
Yang Zhengdong pointed to Xiaoxishan outside the door and said.
"I have inquired a lot about you in the past few days, and I also think it is a good idea to open a school. The Chinese culinary art has been passed down for thousands of years, but the way is getting narrower and narrower. The way of the school is not a bad idea. A good way. If you find a particularly good seedling, you can also receive it into the door for further training, and it will not break the inheritance. If you really want to run a school, I will give up my old face and help you bring some old guys over to be teachers. Anyway, they are idle. To be idle is to be idle."
Elder Shen nodded and agreed.
"It must be done! Mr. Shen is the first headmaster of our chef school, so you have no excuses for recruiting teachers!"
Yang Zhengdong responded immediately with a smile.
"You are about the same as that Ma Qianli, both are good materials for zbj!"
Old Shen glared angrily and said.
"Hey, Mr. Shen has worked hard!"
"Don't dare to be that!"
"Good job!"
Elder Shen was photographed happily going to work.
At this time, Wang Chengzhi handed over a wad of money.
"What is this for? Give the teacher a gift?"
Yang Zhengdong was in a good mood and made a joke with Wang Chengzhi.
"This is the money the chef earned recently. It's more than 8 in total. You can accept it."
Wang Chengzhi explained with a simple and honest smile.
"More than 8? How many cooks have you been in charge of?"
Yang Zhengdong was really surprised. A chef’s farm is only a thousand or eight hundred, and there are five hundred or six hundred. There are not many who can go to thousands, like the two thousand that Uncle Huojiazhai gave, which is very rare.
You can earn more than 8 yuan just from this, so there are almost a hundred games, right?
"Not many shows. After running to two nearby townships, about 90 villages, Jiahui and I, followed by Tianshan, Jianqiang and others, did more than [-] seats."
Wang Chengzhi snapped his carrot-like fingers and said.
"You have worked hard, Aunt Chengzhi. Don't take so much in the future. It is really hard work to go to the canteen while attending classes at school. You take this money and give it to them. Divide it up, it's all the hard-earned money you earned."
Yang Zhengdong handed the money back as he spoke.
"It's okay, we are all in good health! The chef is actually exercising. During these chef processes, many things that I didn't think about before have been cleared up. I think we have to create a team alone. The work of the chef has to continue Go on!"
Wang Chengzhi said eagerly.
"Then I don't care about it, you decide, now you and Jiahui's level is enough to be independent, and I will take care of things here less in the future, just tell me if you need money."
Yang Zhengdong thought about it, but he didn't refuse, so they could do it if they wanted to.
According to the general trend, it will become less popular to set up banquets at home in a few years.
Everyone will go to the hotel to hold wedding banquets, or other banquets for funerals.
Since she still wanted to be a chef, it was a practical lesson.
"Family reminder, the task of cooking in Baxiang has been completed."
(End of this chapter)
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