Chapter 9 Class Meeting
The two-day vacation was soon over. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ infoOn Sunday night, the students all went back to school and studied in the classroom for the evening. Teacher Shi Cianming sat on the podium with a few documents in his hand, and it seemed that he was going to have a class meeting again.
Sure enough, after everyone arrived, the head teacher cleared his throat and said, "Students, let's have a meeting, and I will briefly talk about a few things." β
The students all put down what they were doing and prepared to listen. The female classmate sitting in front of Han Ziye even took out a notebook and wrote a few lines on it, looking like she was going to take minutes of the meeting.
Han Ziye turned his head: "Look at that girl, do you guess she is writing some 'classic quotations' like you?" β
Huang Lingyou finally got the new album he had been thinking about, and he was so precious that he was lowering his head at this moment, affectionately stroking the album cover Jay Chou's face under the desk (...... After hearing Han Ziye's words, he absentmindedly raised his head and looked at the girl: "Won't you know if you look at her book in a while?" β
Han Ziye pursed his lips at him, turned around and began to listen to the head teacher's speech.
"I'm going to say four things in general. The first is the election of class cadres. β
Hearing this news, the students in the class were interested.
"As for the election of cadres in this class, I have already selected them through my observation of my classmates during military training. So we're not going to have elections anymore. I'll stick this form on the front in a moment so you can take a look at it. β
The classmates in the class were all deflated, and the girl in front of Han Ziye was already eager to try, and after hearing this, she even hunched her back.
"Is this all right? Our homeroom teacher is really ...... It's arbitrary. Shang Lu shook his head.
"The second thing is about the assignment of professional teachers. I've also made a form of this, and I'll stick it on the front for you to see for yourself. The third thing is the class schedule, which is also printed out, and I have pasted it on the front, so that students can copy it. β
"It's just a timetable, a professional teacher or something, don't you read it?" Jingmo said with a pen in his hand.
"The last thing is the issue of the seating of our class. The current seat was chosen by yourself when you first came to this class, and I think that whoever you are next to is your fate, and God arranged it for you, so I won't change the seat. I've printed out the seating chart and will stick it on the desk on the podium in a moment. β
"I think the head teacher not only has a very strange language style, but also has such a ...... style Wei and Jin style bones. Han Ziye said.
"The Tao is natural." Shang Lu added.
"Don't you all listen to the main points of the meeting? A few of our 'online game victims' will be able to sit together in the future. Huang Lingyou didn't know when he put down the album.
"Okay, that's all there is to it, the textbook has been sent out just now, now it's self-study, you can read the book first, and you can also preview tomorrow's lesson." After speaking, the head teacher handed over a few pages of paper to a classmate in the front row and went out.
"Is our homeroom teacher in a hurry to go to the toilet? The class meeting was really concise and to the point. Jingmo concluded.
The student in the front row pasted a few forms on the bulletin board next to the blackboard.
Huang Lingyou and Han Ziye simultaneously supported Jingmo and Shang Lu, who were sitting on the side of the aisle: "Go to the front and have a look." β
Shang Lu also sent Jing Mo, who was sitting at the back table: "Go to the front and have a look." β
Jingmo looked at the three people, reluctantly picked up the pen and paper, and walked to the podium.
After a while, Jingmo copied the important information in his notebook and returned to his seat. The three of them wanted to take the notebook, but they were robbed by Huang Lingyou.
"Class leader: Shang Lu, School Committee: Jingmo, Sports Committee: Huang Lingyou, I am the Sports Committee?" Huang Lingyou was a little happy: "Could it be that my sassy and heroic appearance on the basketball court was seen by the head teacher?" β
"What about me? Is there me? Han Ziye snatched the notebook and looked for his name on it.
"Language class representative?" The words on the book obviously gave Han Ziye a surprise: "My favorite subject is Chinese, but I didn't expect the head teacher to give me the glorious and sacred task of representing the Chinese class." β
Shang Lu heard Han Ziye talk about her grades, and her Chinese scores have always been the best among all subjects: "Probably the head teacher analyzed it from your high school entrance examination transcript." β
Han Ziye put down the notebook with a smile: "The head teacher is wise." β
Jingmo reminded: "There is a next page, it's a professional teacher." β
Han Ziye picked up the notebook again, turned a page and read: "Ear training is taught by the head teacher, the music theory teacher is Bai Wei, Huang Lingyou's piano teacher is also the head teacher, the vocal teacher of me and Shang Lu is Liang Banxia, and the vocal teacher of Jingmo is Du Ruo." β
"I have heard of Teacher Liang before, and it is said that she teaches very well and is the signature teacher of the music class of Baili No. 3 Middle School." Shang Lu is full of yearning for vocal lessons in the future.
"What about Du Ruo? Have you heard of it? Jingmo hurriedly asked.
Shang Lu searched in his mind, obviously never hearing of this person: "Maybe this teacher is new." β
Huang Lingyou interjected: "Du Ruo is a new teacher, and he just graduated from college this year. I met my dad once when I went to the office during the summer vacation, and she was very kind. β
Jingmo was relieved: "Really? That's good, I just don't know how to teach. β
"Compared with Teacher Du Ruo, I want to know more about how our 'Cassia' teacher is teaching." Huang Lingyou looked at the book on his desk that had just made the "meeting minutes", and showed a wicked smile: "Maybe you will gain more famous sayings and golden sentences." β
The three of them looked at each other, indicating that they were not interested in what Huang Lingyou was doing, and Han Ziye said "naΓ―ve", so he paid attention to the notebook again.
"There's another page at the back, it's the class schedule, do you want to copy it?" Jingmo reminded.
"Okay, let's make a copy first." Shang Lu took the notebook, put it in the middle of Han Ziye's desk, picked up the pen and began to write.
Han Ziye also turned around, ready to copy the class schedule. At this time, the girl sitting in front of her turned around.
"Han Ziye, I've heard of you a long time ago, during the high school entrance examination, you not only ranked first in professional classes, but also ranked first in cultural classes in our class, which is really enviable." The girl was smiling, her big eyes looking friendly.
Han Ziye smiled awkwardly: "Really? Actually, it's nothing. β
"My name is Jiang Jing, I heard that your Chinese grades are very good, and you are also the representative of the Chinese class. I usually like to write something outside of class, so we can talk more about it in the future. β
"Okay." Han Ziye agreed.
Jiang Wei smiled at Han Ziye, and glanced at Shang Lu next to him with a complicated expression.
The girl in front of Shang Lu also turned around: "You are Han Ziye?" I listened to you sing that 'hair is like snow' when I was in military training, and I sang it very well, although I don't usually listen to Jay Chou's songs. β
"Really? Then you can listen to it, many of Jay Chou's songs are super good. No matter who Han Ziye met, he couldn't help but mention Jay Chou to the other party.
"Okay, you can introduce me to a few songs, and I'll listen to them. My name is Ai Ye, we seem to be in a vocal group, and my teacher is also Liang Banxia. β
"After that, we can go together for vocal lessons." Han Ziye replied: "I'll help you write down the name of the song, and I'll give it to you later." β
βOKγβ Ai Ye agreed, and then turned around.
"Huang Lingyou, you will be able to do what you wish soon, and the first class tomorrow morning will be the head teacher's 'sight-singing ear training'." Shang Lu said as he copied the class schedule.
"I've been ready for a long time."
"However, the location of the 'sight-singing ear training' class is in the music classroom, and when the class teacher leads everyone to sing, you are working hard in your seat to write, and be careful of exposure." Han Ziye reminded.