Chapter VI 1
"I'll have to pay it tomorrow, I remember the teacher said it was Friday. ”
"Well, yes," Qu Mo nodded, he also knew that today was the deadline, but he was used to procrastination for this homework, and he couldn't think of how to write it until the deadline.
Wang Nan is not very worried about writing essays, her compositions are good and bad, and she is not accurate, anyway, she writes blindly with her own feelings, and she can pass the test smoothly every time, and she has no experience of being rewritten by the teacher. She didn't write any essays, but she was different from Qu Mo, she did the difficult homework first and simply left it for the end. They have a composition class every two weeks, and the big essay assigned in the composition class has to be written on the formal composition text, and the teacher will correct it, and there is also a small composition once a week, which is also called a weekly diary, and the small composition is generally not read, so the small composition can be written as you want. It was already nine o'clock when the math English family finished writing, she took out the composition text and began to think about the essay topic assigned by the teacher, and after thinking for a while, she didn't come up with anything meaningful to her, half past nine was the last bus, so she had to hurry up, no matter, write it casually, it's a big deal to rewrite. Wang Nan wrote a big essay in exactly the same way as a small composition, and wrote whatever he wanted, and he wrote enough 800 words in a while, and then looked at the time, wow! It's just half past nine, I didn't expect to write so fast, except for the time to think at the beginning, it is estimated that she only wrote for about twenty minutes, it seems that it is really like what the head teacher said, everything is forced out, if someone forces her to study with a knife, she will be stabbed to death if she doesn't score 90 points in the exam, then the grades will definitely go up, Wang Nan thought while quickly packing her schoolbag and going to the bus stop.
Two weeks have passed, it's time to comment on the composition, two years have passed, the Chinese teacher is not as inexperienced as when he first came, he will be nervous in class, he is easy to tremble when he speaks, and he is embarrassed to manage his classmates, because he can't control the classroom order and the arranged content can't be finished, now he is familiar with all the processes of the class, Bai Xiaojun secretly picked up the chalk head and aimed at a boy in the back row, he threw the chalk head to fight in the middle of the class, and he didn't plan to stop fighting in class, the Chinese teacher only glanced at it with his spare eyes, and found his small movements,
"You," his eyes were directly aimed at Bai Xiaojun, and he could see his changes from this look alone, he was used to this situation, and he didn't need to think much about how to deal with it, because thinking about it for a second would delay his class time, and he said almost instinctively, "Get out!" and then turned his eyes to look at the other boy, "And you! What are you waiting for, waiting for me to invite you?" His voice is not high, but there is no doubt that two years have allowed him to accumulate enough experience to distinguish between each student in the class, he knows very well which students want to listen to the class, which ones do not want to listen, it doesn't matter what he doesn't want to hear, he will not walk around with books like when he first started class, and warn them in this way, now he understands that some students will never learn, because people like them don't like to study at all, and no matter how much the teacher persuades, it will be useless, so he changed his attitude, as long as you don't make trouble, I will let you sit quietly and read your comics or novels, but if it is necessary to disrupt his normal class order, he will not hesitate to deal with them. drove away two, which also had a deterrent effect, and now you can start class,
"In this lesson, we will follow the usual practice to comment on the last essay, and then learn new content in the second class, alas! There are even fewer of them, you said that your composition is really strange, all kinds of problems, how many times have I told you, don't keep a running account in the writing essay, and this is obviously a narrative, you don't write it into prose, and can you write something new, there are always a few things in the past, or you learn to ride a bicycle, fall a few times, or learn to swim and choke a few mouthfuls of water, several classmates write the same, why have you experienced the same thing......"
This is the beginning of the composition class that they are accustomed to, the Chinese teacher always criticizes their composition for not writing well, although the criticism has not always grown, every time at this time, the following students without exception bow their heads, silently look at their compositions, although they are listening, but their brains do not react at all, because they don't know where their problems are, they only know the teacher's conclusion, that is, they write poorly, so they don't dare to ask, silently listen to the teacher's hatred of iron and steel anger turned to sigh,
"Of course, there are also students in our class who write well, and there are so many students who write well this time-" Finally, the conversation changed, the following students breathed a sigh of relief, they were afraid of this serious atmosphere, which would make their breathing blocked, stiff hands and feet, although it was not them who wrote well, far from being happy, but as long as it came to good compositions, the teacher's attitude would change, he would begin to use another tone to hear about the advantages of these compositions, and would read such excellent compositions to them in public, which was the scene they were most willing to see, although there were only a few good ones, the teacher would generally choose one or two to read them out in class, in fact, the students hoped that he could read a few more, so that he would have less time to criticize。
"Wang Nan!" This is true or false, I was a little surprised when my name was read, but I didn't expect the teacher to read his text in front of the class after a while.