Chapter 120: Poor Teacher Zhang
Brothers, if you don't vote or reward, I admit it, leave a sentence, it's too tiring to write a single machine alone
My name is Zhang Fengqiu, and I graduated from the highest university in the country with a master's degree in education.
I feel like the first half of my life was quite smooth. My father and mother, who loved me since I was a child, were both high-level intellectuals, and in a sense, I was also born in a scholarly family.
My study career has been quiet and outrageous, elementary school, junior high school, high school, university, master's degree, I went from the best local primary school to the best junior high school in the city, to the best high school in the province, and then was admitted to the best liberal arts university in the country with excellent results, and won the place of Baoyan. In the eyes of my peers, I have always been someone else's child, in the eyes of my parents, I am the daughter who is most worthy of their pride.
Now that I've graduated, I've read enough, it doesn't make sense for me to get a Ph.D. or not, and I'm full of disgust with the uneventful life of the first half of my life. So for the first time, I didn't follow my parents' advice to study for a PhD, but went out into society with all my might.
I heard from my girlfriend that there is a very strange private high school in the north of the motherland. The purpose of teaching there is not to let students enter universities, but to carry out a truly elite education and cultivate the ability to learn independently. This philosophy attracted me, so I got on the plane to the north alone with various certificates.
I met with the first person in charge of the high school, the president of the college. This is a mature educator, an elder with very advanced ideas, and in general a very respectable person. I talked to him for a long time, and if I hadn't had such a huge age gap between me and him, I might have fallen in love with him at first sight.
He also had the intention of hiring me between the lines - but he made his request that I take over a stingy class and set things right. The chairman of the board of directors said that the head teacher of that class was a hooligan, and I had to be mentally prepared. Out of respect for him, I decided to take on this assignment.
Under the arrangement of the chairman, the squad leader of this thorn class came to pick me up. Through Guò's observation, I found that this girl was a very capable person, not a female bandit leader and an abusive figure as the chairman said.
My heart was filled with curiosity, both about this class leader and about this class. There is a famous saying in the education world - there are no students who can't teach well, only teachers who are not capable enough, so I must rescue such good children from the fire pit and drive their rogue teachers away!
The view from the walk is very good, which also makes me understand what is the most luxurious high school. It turns out that the basis for the implementation of elite education is the economy! If there is not enough money to support it, there is no way to engage in elite education, and more people can only struggle in the army of Suzhì education.
I don't think that the results of elite education are much better than the results of plain education, in my eyes, the two are just different ideas!
When I walked to the top floor where the prickly class was located, I was immediately attracted by the water-pavilion tabletop set. The ponytailed class leader explained to me that this was the result of an emergency renovation of the T class to participate in the school's education and cultural festival, and it only took a week for the entire floor to be designed and completed!
The winding path leads to the secluded place, and the flowers and trees in the city are deep - on the top floor I can even feel the sound of cicadas chirping and birds, and under my feet are transparent glass panels, through which I can even see the murmuring of water under my feet. It's so beautiful! This strengthened my determination to stay in this school!
I finally met everyone in this thorn class. I'm mentally prepared to meet them, these are some good boys, just instigated by bad people!
When I walked into the classroom of the Liangshan Juyi Hall, I was stunned, and I found that this prickly class was waiting for me from top to bottom. What kind of scene is this?
The boy closest to me actually has a tattoo on his back! Not only him, but all the boys didn't wear shirts, and their fat or thin bodies were all printed with bad pictures: what a green dragon and white tiger Vermilion Bird Xuanwu, what an angel demon, what a green dragon glaive knife, a white pole bright silver spear, or something Lu Chitu, and even a handsome boy with a barcode tattooed on his back! OMG! What's going on?
Just when my mind was dizzy, I suddenly found that the girls were also in a confused and decadent posture, they were disheveled, and I even saw two girls with heavy makeup hugging and kissing each other! That twisted body is like two beautiful snakes!
There are no lights on in the classroom, just two dim lanterns, misty light and shadow shroud the whole classroom, and the pale yellow firelight brings an ambiguous atmosphere to the whole classroom. In my stunned amazement, the capable female class leader took off her coat, leaving only a black leather bandeau, and her temperament suddenly blended perfectly with this classroom.
The demons in the house are dancing wildly, and naturally there must be a leader. I stood in the middle of the classroom and looked around, and finally found the man sitting in a chair with a fake white tiger skin - he was the rascal in the chairman's mouth!
How can such a person become a class teacher? How can such a person become a people's teacher? His existence is an insult to the teaching profession! It's not responsible for students! He went so far as to condone students with tattoos, smoking, makeup, jewelry, homosexuality! He's a scumbag!
Resisting the anger that was about to explode, I reached out to shake his hand. This is the most basic etiquette, I come from a scholarly family, even in front of hooligans, I can't be rude!
The hooligan put down the PSP in his hand and glanced at me, turned around and shook the hand of a beautiful little girl, and then the girl reached out to me to shake my hand! What does that mean? Think I'm dirty? Or despise me? Think I don't deserve to shake his hand? He's just a rascal! Why? Why?
That cute maid-like girl is a student! It must be a student! He even used his student to be a maid for him! This beast! No! To say that he is a beast is an insult to a beast! He's not even as good as a beast! Such a cute girl, he couldn't bear to do it! Looking at that girl's willingness, my heart was filled with grief! This child's psychology and values have been distorted by this scoundrel! I must rescue her! Not only her, but I have to rescue the children in this class!
I angrily pointed at him and yelled, "Teacher Yang, right? I solemnly inform you that the management of Class T has been transferred to me by the school, and you are now only the nominal class teacher, and the Chinese class of Class T still needs your cooperation, after all, you still have the salary of Aihua High School. I'm going to have a class meeting to rectify the class style, please leave! ”
I didn't put any pressure on him when I moved out of the chairman's mountain, but it caused problems for myself
(To be continued)