Almighty substitute teacher

Chapter 346

Time flows out from the crevices of the rocks like a spring, then slowly flows into the Mengxi River, and finally flows into the river and goes straight to the sea.

In the blink of an eye, the first week of school has passed, and Zhen Bilian is quietly preparing lessons in her room. This room is sometimes used as a drawing room. She originally thought that she could teach children to draw, but after seeing Yang Zhengdong's teaching level, she still insisted. He took the initiative to retreat to the assistant's position.

Because it is not a level at all, if he can draw some stick figures, then Yang Zhengdong is a master of painting, and she will feel that she is a primary school student when she sees what she draws.

This week is the most tiring period in her ten years of work. She spends all her time preparing lessons, and then attending classes to assist the children in their studies.

However, she didn't even feel disgusted with this kind of heavy work, and instead it enriched her spirit.

Looking at Teacher Yang again, her daily workload is more than three times that of hers. The content of lesson preparation required completely crushes the sum of her and Cheng Xiuting, but she is still full of energy.

Not only arrange the school's time in an orderly manner, but also take care of other things. For example, the planning and design team will discuss planning ideas for an hour and a half every night.

Another example is that no matter how busy he is every day, he will take time out to walk in the village for half an hour with his girlfriend, the girl who is as gentle as a fairy.

Another example is that he will go to the fields every other day or two to teach knowledge to the villagers who grow vegetables.

In addition, I will teach in the snack training class he made every few days.

It is said that the lights in his home will be on until the early hours of the morning every day, because he has many other jobs to do.

In the past week, she has seen too many miracles of this young teacher.

At first, she thought it might be because her grandfather was also a teacher, and she had learned from childhood that she was more experienced as a teacher.

But then she gradually felt that this person might be the kind of genius that people often say, or the kind of genius who can learn without a teacher, because there is no precedent for everything he does.

But these practices, or decisions, are helpful to children's learning, and the courses produced can also be called classics, perfect and impeccable.

If it is verified by the relevant department, it may be used directly.

Because it is so perfect, so perfect that it makes people feel unbelievable.

Two days ago, she knew the real purpose of this man. He wanted to build his own school in the village, which is the legendary private school. The planning and design team came to do the survey and planning for his project.

And he didn't hide it from himself as a [spy], he also showed all the approval documents from the county, and when the plan was confirmed, the construction of the school would start.

Then she also knew that the school she was in now, including the hill where the school was located, had already been contracted by him.

It's ridiculous that some people still plan to use those crooked ideas to deal with others. Don't you know that they have made all the preparations in advance.

Except for the so-called public establishment, there is no one to decide.

Now she likes this kind of life very much, and she doesn't want to go back to the old days.

If you can stay here for a long time and teach your children to read quietly, it must be very good.

Thinking of this, he smiled again, and continued to concentrate on preparing lessons.

She doesn't have the ability to prepare a class in a short period of time.

It takes her a lot of energy to thoroughly understand the content of these courses, the set standards, and the methods in the teaching aids. It is better to forget about what is there and what is missing, and prepare lessons as soon as possible.

The girl next to her was about to bite off the tip of her pen, she just wanted to laugh when she saw it.

Anyway, she has been teaching for a long time, and she has formed her own style.

But this girl hasn't done it yet. Instead, she is trying her best to imitate that person's style.

How can it be easily achieved in this case?
Instead, he made himself doubt life.

Unfortunately, persuasion several times, has no effect.

The little girl is also quite stubborn, advocating that you can do the same as me.

It's just that the two dark circles have come out, but it still hasn't been achieved.

I hope that over time, I can slowly form my own style.

Being a teacher has always been like this, the standard is unified, the style is your own, and the effect is unique.

It is estimated that she will understand after a while.

Tomorrow is a new working day, and she suddenly misses her child.

She didn't go back this first week, and she didn't soften her heart no matter how many phone calls that cousin made.

She wanted to say goodbye to her old life, preferably never again.

If it weren't for that good cousin, maybe she is still her husband and child, and the family lives happily.

It won't be like it is now, it will be difficult to meet the children.

Perhaps the child will never forgive her?

She's a bad mother after all.
Cheng Xiuting looked up from the window from time to time.

Then he took another look at the headmaster who was sitting in front of the table in a daze.

With a sigh in my heart, I continued to study the true explanation of the set of textbooks made by someone.

Before she became a teacher, she was full of confidence. She was also a top student in the class after all. How could she teach a few little kids?

But after trying it, I realized that teaching is really not that easy.

At first, I felt that every lesson plan I wrote was like a flower, but I didn't realize until I got on the podium that the lesson plans I wrote were useless at all.

Not to mention all the punches and embroidered legs, it is completely impractical.

The knowledge points are not comprehensive, the arrangement rhythm is not suitable, and the atmosphere cannot be driven.
Thinking of the comments someone wrote on the lesson plan after listening to her class, she couldn't help but want to cry.

This is a mountain village primary school, isn't it?She is an elite who got a full score in the county's key Beiguan trial lecture, okay?
I didn't expect to receive such a blow, but I couldn't refute it.

The effect of his courses is far worse than that of someone else.

Even compared to the principal sitting in front of the window, there is still a long distance.

Obviously using the same set of textbooks, the work takes longer than someone else's time, and the degree of care is even more serious.
This is really not a good comparison!
She feels a lot about herself.

But why can't the students understand what I said?
She learned from the pain, and basically followed someone in every class.

Watching the classroom atmosphere full of wit and humor on the stage, and the students are completely integrated with each other.

She was so greedy that she drools, how nice it would be for herself!

Basically, every time after listening to a class, he hurriedly sorted out the experience of this class.

Write down what you have observed and experienced in a small notebook and ask for advice.

Someone will smile and draw a few lines on his little notebook, telling her that these things need attention.

Don't think about anything else.

The style is wrong!
What the hell style is wrong?

Isn't style all formed slowly?
She doesn't believe that she can't keep up with someone's level, and she's a bit too disrespectful of our class leader.

In the next few days, I woke up earlier than chickens and slept later than dogs. I held my breath and wanted to prove myself.

It just doesn't seem to have much effect. Many times in class, she can be left speechless by students' questions.

Especially in science class, those little brats, all kinds of questions are hype.

For a moment she regretted taking science.

Ask someone to complain, and they take her to a class.

All kinds of knowledge points are like playing, and the students were amused and laughed.

Student questions were never too difficult to live with.

Only then did she realize that she was still far behind in level.

Since you can't catch up for the time being, you can only try your best to catch up.

Spend all your time on preparing lessons and expanding your knowledge.

This feeling is actually quite painful, basically the image is gone now.

Those who are unkempt every day just want to catch up with other people's level as soon as possible.

What arrogance and arrogance are all bullshit, what Mr. Cheng has to do is to fuck.

Otherwise, when the new school is built, there will be no place for her.

Just think of it as a refurbishment!

Yang Zhengdong is enjoying the rare holiday time at this time. He spends most of his time in school these days, but he doesn't miss other things.

The planning and design of the new school has entered the stage of overall planning.

Professor Zhan and Professor Geng are indeed professionals. In just one week, they have surveyed most places in the whole village, and the basic ideas have been discussed and confirmed.

All that remains is to carry out comprehensive planning and design work after returning home.

The initial ideas for the industrial design of the village have also been finalized, but the overall planning and design may still require a large amount of data support and rigorous demonstration.

This is not in a hurry, after all, it does not happen overnight.

Yang Zhengdong was accompanying Sun Yuanyuan on Xiaoxi Mountain at this time, telling her which place is the teaching building, where a cafeteria is planned to be arranged, where a road needs to be built, where a stream needs to be built and so on.

After the final project is completed, what will it look like here?

It made Sun Yuanyuan cover her mouth and laugh non-stop, of course she was still happy in her heart.

After all, this is my man's career, and it's a career I've always been thinking about.

Ever since he decided to be a teacher, he has been preparing non-stop. Whether it is setting up Xinghua Science and Technology, or growing vegetables and making fodder in the village, it is all for the sake of making money so that students can study better.

Sun Yuanyuan thinks it is very good to be able to decide to build her own school now.

In this way, his ambition can be realized more directly.

Although he doesn't know much about teaching, the sincere smiles of those children and the sincere thanks of those parents all show how well this man is doing.

She herself is not a particularly thoughtful person, nor does she have any lofty ideals.

The only thing I want is to be a good doctor and marry him to be a good wife.

It should be a very happy thing to be able to stand by his side now and watch him realize his dream little by little.

The wind in the bamboo grove is soft, under the six clean bamboos, the man reprimanded Fang Qiu.

The setting sun warms people's hearts, and on the [-]-acre Xiaoxi Mountain, the picture scroll of dreams begins.

The running children in the mountain village don't know that what they are about to usher in may be a life-changing turning point.

In fact, Yang Zhengdong is not completely sure where he will go on this road.

But the road is underfoot.

It's always about human effort!
(End of this chapter)