Chapter 30: The Teachers' Reaction

There is nothing to say about the next English class, because the temptation of not having to write English homework for a week is too great, so everyone desperately wants to translate Qin Ge's poem. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the end, what the whole class did not expect was that the first place in the eyes of Qin Ge and Wang Liping would actually be Yang Zhao's translation.

The classmates were a little depressed, and Yang Zhao himself didn't expect that he would be able to win the first place.

"Okay, then we have asked Yang Zhao to recite his translated version for us." Wang Liping made an inviting gesture at Yang Zhao and spoke.

When Yang Zhao heard this, he stood up stupidly and recited his translation.

As soon as everyone heard Yang Zhao's version and compared their own version, the little unconvincing in their hearts disappeared.

Yang Zhao's version is indeed better than theirs.

In the applause of everyone, Yang Zhao sat down, turned his head, and winked at Qin Ge: "Thank you, buddy." ”

"Don't thank me, you really translated it very well, otherwise I wouldn't give it to you even if I gave it to Mr. Wang." Qin Ge waved his hand, he really didn't give Yang Zhao the first place out of selfishness, but Yang Zhao's translated version was really good.

Yang Zhao's translation version is somewhat similar to Fu Hao's translation in his previous life, which is much better than the translation of other students, and some students' translation version made Qin Ge have an idea after reading it: These students are not only not good in English, but I am afraid that the language is also worrying!

That's why Qin Ge gave this first place to Yang Zhao.

"So, I'm a genius? Translation genius! Ha ha. Yang Zhao touched his nose and said a little shamelessly.

Just when he was thinking that he would not have to write his English homework for a week, a sentence from the English teacher sent him straight from heaven to hell.

Wang Liping looked at Yang Zhao's happy smile, the corners of her mouth slanted slightly, a tricky light flashed in her eyes, and she said: "Originally, this student who won the first place could not write English homework for a week, but I didn't expect that this classmate would be Yang Zhao, so this reward will not count." ”

"Huh?" When Yang Zhao heard this, he looked at Wang Liping with a confused expression.

"Huh? Haha, what's going on? The whole class looked up in confusion.

"Teacher, why! Mr. Wang, you are a teacher, but you have to talk about it! Yang Zhao opened his mouth, trying to fight for himself.

"As for why...... Don't think I don't know about the three of you reading and eating breakfast, you think you hide it seamlessly, but I can see it all over it, so this reward is used to offset your mistakes, otherwise which of you will be punished together. Wang Liping's eyes swept Qin Ge, Yang Zhao and Xie Jikun and spoke.

The three of them saw that the English teacher's eyes were a little weak, and they pretended to lower their heads.

Yang Zhao knew that since Teacher Ying Yun said this, there was really no way to fight for it, and it was not allowed to eat breakfast in the morning class, which was not only a class rule but also a school rule of the second middle school, and their behavior just now was actually committing a crime against the wind.

But just when Yang Zhao was already desperate, Wang Liping spoke again: "Of course, if you want this reward, you can do it......"

"What?" Yang Zhao seemed to grasp a life-saving straw, stood up from his seat in a hurry, and looked up at Wang Liping with hopeful eyes.

"It's okay if you want this reward, but I'll tell your homeroom teacher about the three of you reading and eating breakfast in the morning, and when the time comes, hehe, maybe call the parents!" Wang Liping said with a smile.

After teaching for more than ten years, he knows what the two sentences that students are most afraid of: one is 'talk to your class teacher' and the other is 'please parents'. As long as the student makes a mistake, use these two sentences to ensure that the student can be trained well.

In fact, if other students who usually have good English scores win the first place, Wang Liping will definitely fulfill her promise. But Yang Zhao's English scores are not very good, so if she doesn't write her English scores for a week, her English scores will definitely be worse, so she is so "backtracking" is also considered well-intentioned.

Qin Ge, Yang Zhao, and Xie Jikun were stunned when they heard this, and glanced at each other, their faces flushed, and then they looked at Yang Zhao with some pleading eyes.

The meaning is obvious, that is, he is saying to Yang Zhao: Dude, please.

Yang Zhao wilted when he heard this, and said to the English teacher without tears: "Teacher, I'd better do my homework." ”

After finishing speaking, he sat in his seat a little dejectedly, he turned his head again, and was about to seek Qin Ge's comfort, but he didn't expect to see Qin Ge covering his mouth and snickering.

So he turned his head to look at Xie Jikun again, and what made him even more angry was that Xie Jikun was actually lying on the table and laughing.

Yang Zhao turned his head a little disheartened, and thought angrily in his heart: These two wolf-hearted things, I knew that I would not be so righteous, and I would have to call the parents together, and I didn't have to write homework for a week. Alas, something without conscience, don't comfort me, forget it, and laugh at me, Zhen Nima is about to be pissed off by these two bastards, and he is careless in making friends!

"Okay, don't be discouraged, as long as you learn English hard in the future, if you can get into the top ten of your grade in the next monthly exam, there will be a reward, and it will be a reward for your whole class. As for what the reward is, everyone will know when the time comes, so now, let's study hard. Wang Liping said.

"Teacher, is it true?" The classroom was originally a little disheartened, and everyone who thought that Wang Liping's words were not good were active again.

"ofcours, of course it's true, so as long as the grades improve, everything is easy to say." Wang Liping shrugged, spread her hands, and said to her classmates.

"Long live the teacher!" The classroom cheered.

Next, Wang Liping analyzed the grammar and sentence structure of Qin Ge's poem, and then briefly talked about some words that had not been taught.

Everyone listened very carefully to this whole class, and before they knew it, the class was over, but everyone was still a little unsatisfied.

Seeing that everyone was a little reluctant to get out of class, Wang Liping's face showed a smile, this was the first time she felt so relaxed in class.

So she thought in her heart whether she would have to change her teaching methods in the future, and she couldn't blindly adopt the method of talking to students above and listening to them below, which was really boring to be honest.

She felt this herself, but the current teaching method is like this, it has been formed, everyone teaches it like this, and it is really difficult to change it, because she doesn't know where to start, and she doesn't know what the effect will be if she actually does it. However, the experience of this class taught him that if students are actively involved in English learning, the quality and efficiency of teaching will be greatly improved.

As a result, the idea of getting students to actively participate in English learning began to brew in her mind.

But these are not in a hurry, I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, so I can only think slowly and experiment slowly.

Wang Liping shook her head, dispelling the wrinkles on her brows, and in a blink of an eye, her face became excited, and her pace was quickening.

Yes, she is very excited now, and she can't wait to go back to the office to discuss this English poem of Qin Ge with other teachers.

"Everyone, everyone, all quiet, all quiet, listen to me." As soon as one foot stepped into the office, Wang Liping excitedly spoke to the English teachers in the office.

"What's the thing that excites you like this?" Hu Xiaoli turned her chair and asked Wang Liping.

"Yes, Mr. Wang, what's the matter? It's not like you're going to get married for the second time, right? And with whom? Zhang Wenqi asked openly.

"you, who wants a second marriage? Not serious. I really have something to tell you. Wang Liping scolded with a smile, and then emphasized again that she really had something to say.

"Then you say! Whet people's appetites. Zhang Wenqi gave her a blank look and said.

"Ahem, cough, then everyone listen! Qin Ge wrote poems again. Wang Liping cleared her throat and then spoke.

"Qin Ge? Just the little genius of Yuncheng in class (14)? Hu Xiaoli spoke.

"Yes, it's him, where he wrote an English poem in my English class." Wang Liping shook the notebook in her hand, Qin Ge's poem was copied in his notebook while the students were translating it when he was in class.

"Ah, he's writing a new poem again, it's still in English, how is it written, show me quickly." Zhang Wenqi stood up from his seat and reached out to snatch the book from Wang Liping's hand.

"Put it on the table and everyone will look at it together." Other teachers also gathered around curiously, they had all read "The Farthest Distance in the World" written by Qin Ge, and several teachers translated it into English and uploaded it to the Internet, so they were all looking forward to Qin Ge's new poem, and when they heard that the new poem was written in English, they couldn't sit still.

"Okay." Zhang Wenqi put the notebook on the table, and then read it with everyone.

A moment later.

"God, is this really written by a high school student?"

"Yes, I don't think I can write such beautiful poetry, alas, what a genius!"

"Is this guy omnipotent? Even if the Chinese poem is so beautiful, the English poem is so life-threatening, and let people be good teachers? ”……

The teachers in the office who understand English are full of praise for Qin Ge's poem after reading it.

"Yo, what's new!" Just as everyone was enjoying this poem by Qin Ge, a middle-aged man's voice came.

"Team leader, you're back, come and see, Qin Ge from class (14) has written a new poem, and this time it's an English poem." As soon as everyone turned their heads, they immediately said excitedly when they saw that it was Zhang Dajiang, the leader of the English group, and then Zhang Wenqi handed over the notebook.

"Look at your excitement, it looks like it's well written, I'll see." Zhang Dajiang put the book in his hand on the table, then reached out and took the book and read it.

Everyone quieted down and looked at Zhang Dajiang cautiously, wanting to see what comments he would have after reading the poem.

In fact, after reading this poem, they knew that it was a good English poem, and they all wanted to express their opinions, but they were afraid that they would not be able to say it, so they did not discuss it before. Now that the group leader is back, Zhang Dajiang, as the person who has studied English the most in the whole school, they all want to see Zhang Dajiang's opinion on this poem.

"This Qin Ge is really surprising, this English attainment is not low!" After reading it, Zhang Dajiang spoke.

"Team leader, you should quickly analyze it!"

"Yes, team leader, analyze and analyze."

When everyone heard this, they all said curiously.

"Okay, then analyze and analyze, but don't mind if the analysis is not in place!" Zhang Dajiang was also interested when he saw this poem, and immediately agreed to everyone's request.

The poem ...... It's a little weird, with a total of twelve lines, not in the Shang style, and it doesn't look like the French classical metrical poetry rhyme style from the rhyme foot, but it seems to be a combination of the two. And from a single section to see ABBA, CDDC, EFFE, in the form of a rhyme. ”

"The whole poem is basically a pentatyl, but one or two steps in the third, fourth, fifth, sixth, eighth, and tenth lines of the poem are either not stressed or not lightly read. However, this rhythmic arrangement not only does not destroy the unity of the rhythm of the whole poem, but adds some variation, making the whole poem seem less monotonous. ”

Moreover, this change highlights the meaning of other words under the accent step, especially the use of the word murmur at the beginning of the tenth line to attract the reader's attention. Because it is a very vivid onomatopoeia, vividly portraying the nagging and muttering demeanor of "you" in old age. On the one hand, the changes in the rhythm of these places create a bleak and lonely emotional atmosphere, and on the other hand, they are also the author's implicit reminder of the "you" in the poem: true love is fleeting, don't wait for the old time and space to complain. ”

From the point of view of rhyme, the end rhyme of the whole poem is the most common single rhyme, and the single stanza rhymes according to the rhyme style abba, cddc, effe. This rhyme is very exquisite, showing the formality and solemnity of the poem, even a bit of a hymn, which shows how ...... the author is about 'her' Want to ......"

Zhang Dajiang is worthy of being the person who has studied English the most deeply in Duyun No. 2 Middle School and even Yuncheng, and after reading Qin Ge's poem a few times, he began to analyze it endlessly, and the analysis was actually in place.

If Qin Ge was here, he would definitely be shocked that his jaw dropped, and this Zhang Dajiang's English level was too high.

It's really because Zhang Dajiang's English level is so high that even the English teachers present know a lot of things he said.

But this does not prevent Zhang Dajiang from conveying to them the meaning -- this poem is very powerful.

“…… All in all, the poem is really well written. Zhang Dajiang finally spoke, ending the analysis.

There was a round of applause in the office.

"Hey, what are you doing with applauding me, you have to applaud Qin Ge!" Zhang Dajiang said.

"The poem is well written, and the team leader has analyzed it very well, and the applause should be given to you."

"Yes, applause should also be given to the team leader."

"Hehe, I really can't help you." Zhang Dajiang shook his head and said with a helpless smile.

"By the way, didn't I see in the newspaper that the little guy's new book wasn't on the 17th? Why don't we build momentum for him and increase his popularity. Zhang Wenqi suddenly said on the side.

"Momentum? How do you build momentum? The teachers in the office all looked at Zhang Wenqi suspiciously.

"Hehe, look at me, team leader, borrow your computer to use." Zhang Wenqi smiled mysteriously, and then walked to Zhang Dajiang's desk.

"You're trying to put this poem online?"

Everybody got it.

"Bingo, but it's not that simple." Zhang Wenqi replied, and then turned on the computer.