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chapter109

Qin Yan's tongue was dry after he explained a lot of truths, and the students looked at him with wide eyes, as if no one had ever told them so many things and so many truths.

Qin Yan assigned homework, poems had to be memorized, copied, silent, and exercise books had to be written. He urged these students to correct their study attitudes and be responsible for their future.

After school, Qin Yan came to his dormitory.

The dormitory is a tile bungalow with a cement floor, only a wooden bed, a table, a chair, and a cupboard.

There are no toilets and no faucets.

The dormitory has obviously not been lived in for some time. Although it has been cleaned by other teachers, when you touch the table, it is still dusty.

Qin Yan cleaned up the whole night before he became a little satisfied.

He sat on the bed and called He Jiashi when he was free.

He Jiashi on the phone was full of complaints, blaming him for not sending a message for so long.

Qin Yan said helplessly that he had to prepare lessons, attend classes, and tidy up the dormitory, so he really had a lot of time to spare.

He Jiashi hummed, apparently still somewhat dissatisfied, and said that he had already rented the house, which was near the subway, only half an hour away from Qin Yan School.

The closer to Qin Yan's school, the farther away from He Jiashi's school.

Qin Yan's heart softened a lot, "Then how inconvenient is it for you to go to school?"

He Jiashi said angrily, isn't it because it hurts you?

Qin Yan smiled, kissed the phone, and said, "Okay, okay, I know, I know."

After hanging up the phone, Qin Yan took out his computer and watched several online lessons. Then, he updated his lesson plan. Finally, when he lay down on the bed, it was almost one o'clock.

Throughout the night, Qin Yan slept very restlessly. Whenever he was about to fall asleep, mosquitoes would suddenly wrap several bags on his body. He wrapped his body tightly with the quilt, leaving only his head, but the mosquitoes were still Don't give up, "buzzing" in his ears, making endless noise.

In the end, Qin Yan would rather be bitten than be quarreled.

In the early morning of the next day, Qin Yan was awakened by the sound of walking back and forth outside the house. He changed his clothes, rubbed his eyes and went out to wash up. Then he went to the breakfast shop outside the school to buy two steamed buns.

The buns have thick skin and little meat, but the oil keeps dripping down, which is really disgusting when it gets on your hands.Qin Yan only took a few mouthfuls before throwing it into the trash can, making his stomach sick.

Qin Yan's two Chinese lessons today are both in the morning.Before the class started, he walked into the classroom. No matter the students were fighting and shouting in the classroom, he took the blackboard eraser and tapped the blackboard a few times, "Sit down, class is over."

He frowned, pulled the corner of his mouth, knocked on the blackboard, and his serious look immediately frightened the children.

While the students complained softly, they returned to their seats, while he walked to the students' desks and collected their homework one by one.

Qin Yan didn't have a lot of homework assigned yesterday, and he could finish it in an hour.But these students were usually loosely supervised. Although they were "set up" by Qin Yan yesterday, they didn't develop a sense of rules. After school, when they got home, they immediately forgot about their homework.

Qin Yan walked over from desk to desk, and every time he came to a student, he spread his hands and asked them to hand in their homework. His face became more and more serious, and the classroom became more and more quiet.

Until he walked in front of the last student, there were only five or six exercise books in his hand.

He returned to the desk, took a deep breath, turned his back, wrote the title of the class on the blackboard, and said, "Okay, let's go to class next."

The students relaxed visibly to the naked eye, and even let out a "hi" in their mouths, as if they were grateful for their escape.

Due to his adequate preparation, Qin Yan's lectures went smoothly, and when the class was over, he successfully completed the teaching task.

After returning to the office, Qin Yan corrected the five workbooks one by one. Among the five workbooks, three of them were obviously fooling around, and only two were practice books. It can be seen that the students wrote them with heart.

Qin Yan wrote down the names of the two students who completed their homework better, and then sighed deeply.

Just today, in this class, he finally understood that what the children in the mountain village need most is not how many principles the teacher talks about and how far the future is, but to help them establish a sense of rules and let them know the rules. The primary task of students is to study, they must complete the homework assigned by the teacher, there is no room for negotiation [1].

Before school ended in the afternoon, Qin Yan stood guard at the door of the classroom with a pile of exercises in his hand. When the teacher came out and the students were about to rush out, Qin Yan went in. He closed the door and stood on the podium. Said, "The 25 people who didn't finish their homework yesterday have to finish their homework in the classroom before going home."

There was a sudden explosion in the classroom. Some children just complained softly, while others were clamoring and shouting, but refused to take out the exercise book.

Qin Yan looked at them and said, "Don't go home if you can't finish your homework. I'll be here with you and watch over you."

Most of the obedient or timid children finally took out the exercise book slowly and scribbled on it, while some continued to pretend to be stupid and urged them, they said that the exercise book was forgotten. I'm home, I can't write until I get home.

How could Qin Yan not have thought of this?

He casually took out a piece of paper and handed it to them. What was printed on it was exactly what was in the exercise book.

As a result, the most noisy students had no choice but to bury their heads in making up their homework.

There wasn't much content in the exercise book, and in less than 10 minutes, some students raised their hands, saying that they had finished writing and were about to leave, but Qin Yan stopped him and said, "Check before leaving."

The smile on the student's face froze instantly, and he reluctantly handed the exercise book to Qin Yan, and after ten seconds, he was filled with red circles.

"Go back and change it, and ask me again if you don't know how to do it."

Hearing this, the pain on the faces of the students was even worse, and each of them was in unspeakable misery. Now, their thoughts of fooling around casually fell through completely.

As a result, most of the students looked dignified, so they had to settle down to do their homework.

Batch after batch of students raised their hands, and batch after batch returned to their seats to rework, revise, and raise their hands again.

By 06:30, the last student in the classroom had also finished yesterday's homework.Qin Yan let out a long sigh of relief, this long day is finally over.

The next day, Qin Yan did the same thing, but when the homework was collected in the morning, half of the students still claimed that they "forgot to bring their homework".

Therefore, these students were left in the classroom after school until 06:30.

On the third day, there were only one or two students who did not hand in their homework in the morning, but the quality of the accepted homework was uneven. Some of them were written seriously, while others were obviously fooling around.

After correcting the homework, Qin Yan appeared at the door of the classroom before school in the afternoon and said, "Everyone's homework is not done well. I'll tell you about it. Let's finish correcting in the classroom before leaving."

The students' small thoughts fell through again, and the classroom was filled with voices of distress.

So, on the fourth day, Qin Yan not only accepted almost all the homework, but the quality of these homework was also greatly improved.

Qin Yan's life was busy but fulfilling. He lived and ate at school, and devoted all his heart to teaching. Gradually, he got used to the clear soup in school, the greasy meat buns in the morning, and the The students are naive and petty, and they are also used to the mosquitoes buzzing every night.

At the end of this semester, the fifth grade taught by Qin Yan has achieved unprecedented good results. Not only has his Chinese scores been greatly improved, but his math and English have also improved rapidly.

The author says:

ps I have never volunteered to teach before. What I have learned about small volunteer teachers in mountainous villages comes from the narrations of undergraduate students. [1] Students in the mountains need to establish a strict sense of rules, which is one of the teaching concepts advocated by teacher Zhang Guimei in an interview.After I saw it in a video, I was very touched.