Uncle Than Qigu is Forever Young

Lectures and talks, as well as filling out forms.

Letters of recommendation were also submitted.

Of course Zongwu Gao did not directly inform the result on the spot, but will notify by phone a week later.

The relaxed middle-aged uncle walked out of the gate of Sobu High School quickly. He planned to go home and cook a meal for Hikigaya Hachiman, and then the father and son would eat together at noon, and he could go to the convenience store to work in the afternoon.

"Mr. Hikigu! Senior Hikigu? Can I ask you a question? About education."

Unexpectedly, shortly after leaving the school, I met Kirisu Mafuyu again.

The girl's slender and beautiful figure bent down, bowed, and said to him.

Liangping instantly realized that this girl should be waiting for him here.

Before the interview, the two arrived at the same time, and then Liang Ping humbly let her go in for the interview first, and after she came out, he continued.

"Oh? Yes, but I'm actually not very good at educational theory."

Mafuyu Kirisu seemed a little troubled, "It's not that much book knowledge, in fact, the interviewing teacher just asked me a question - what do you think is the most important thing to be a good teacher? It must be summed up in one sentence. I am like this... ... He doesn't seem to be very satisfied with the content of the textbook he answered. So I want to ask a senior like you to teach me."

This young girl who just entered the society was a little frustrated. She performed well in this trial lecture, but the interviewer shook her head when answering the questions.

"Oh, did you ask this kind of question? It's quite broad, and it's really not easy to answer this kind of question."

"May I know what question you were asked? Of course, if you are willing to tell." Kirisu Mafuyu did not miss any opportunity to improve himself.

"Ask me how old I am this year, am I married, and if I can work overtime."

"puff!"

The pink-haired girl felt a heavy blow to her chest, and her delicately made-up cheeks were slightly distorted, and she almost failed to maintain her "indifferent and intellectual" persona.

"It seems that you should be fine this time..."

"Not necessarily. Having said that, if I were to answer your question,—well, I should say it like this..." Hikigu Ryohei assumed the role of the teacher in the previous life, looked up and thought about it .

Kirisu Mafuyu quickly pulled out a palm-sized notebook, his serious gaze made people a little frightened.

"It doesn't have to be like this, everyone's perception is different, just listen to it." Liang Ping waved his hand, "I think the most important thing to be a good teacher is to have a kind heart."

"That's it? A good heart?"

Sure enough, there was no need to take notes, Kirisu Mafuyu opened his mouth slightly, a little dazed.

"I think this is the case. There are thousands of standards for an excellent teacher, and they are always changing. Among other things, just keeping up with the education syllabus and supplementing new knowledge of subjects will take you a lifetime to learn... ···To put it simply, there are thousands of educational methods to choose at will, but if the teacher who is the guide has no good intentions, they will all be given for nothing. You are still young and do not understand, this is the easiest to say but the hardest to do. "

The rookie teacher Mafuyu Kirisu was stunned for a moment. For the first time, she wondered if she should cut it off and practice again.

I used to be young and frivolous, and I didn't think that students from prestigious schools were so different...

Is Tokyo Gakugei University so strong?The students who were taught more than ten years ago can be knocked out after many years of neglect?

She suddenly asked unwillingly: "Mr. Hikigaya, you really have teaching experience, right?"

"Ah? Really not! If you don't believe me, I can show you my resume, and the work certificate can't be faked. I've never taught before."

PS: It seems that everyone likes Mafuyu Kirisu very much. In fact, this kind of special two-dimensional young female teacher is not uncommon in reality, but you must first be admitted to one of the top elite middle schools in the province 233333 (狗头)

Chapter 38 Hello, Aunt Tong and Tong Xu!

Kirisu Mafuyu is a good girl, fair and beautiful, with extraordinary temperament.

The voice is nice, and the appearance is pure and graceful.

I am 21 years old and have just graduated from college.

With an angelic face and a beautiful figure comparable to a real athlete, not to mention the impressive long straight pink hair.

Then she came to Tokyo to apply for a job, hoping to stay in this metropolis.

Undoubtedly, as a graduate of a local normal school, she underestimated the difficulty of surviving in a metropolitan area like Tokyo.

There are few responses to the resumes sent out.

The reply may also be a polite refusal.

If you are notified to go for an interview, you may also fail.

The opponents are too strong.

However, Kirisu Mafuyu is not lacking in self-confidence and humility, and can recognize his own shortcomings-on the bright side, he has learned a lot every time he fails.

If there is guidance from the seniors, the progress will be more obvious.

After all, looking at yourself, sometimes your vision is too narrow.

In the past, Mafuyu Kirisu, who was a bit cold on the surface, was uncharacteristically seizing this opportunity and asked Ryohei Hikigani a lot of meaningful teaching questions.

"Senior, do you really need to do verbatim drafts for each lesson? Or just a simple teaching design? How is it better for a rookie like me?" Kirisu Mafuyu would ask.

"Let's write verbatim manuscripts at the beginning. Back then...ah, I mean when I was in Dongxue University, I wrote several books..."

"Senior, is class introduction really necessary? Personally, I think it seems a bit deliberate and rigid to do it every class. What do you think?" I would ask.

"It's better to follow the formula at the beginning, but after you get used to it, it will come naturally...the important thing is to find your own style..."

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