It was raining lightly, and the military training of the freshmen of Taiyun School had to be postponed temporarily.

Ren Nande sent Wan Qingdong to call Fang Xinning. He opened his mouth and asked, "Why did Zhang Liang go to your class, and who gave you the authority to arrange students?" Fang Xinning said: "Principal Sun arranged it." Ren Nande said: "Take Principal Sun to pressure me, right?" Okay, I'll call him and ask. As he spoke, he dialed Principal Sun's phone, and Principal Sun forgot about it.

Ren Nande snapped the phone and said, "Principal Sun said that he doesn't know about this. Then I want to ask, do you still think that the person surnamed Cheng is your principal, and you don't take me seriously, do you? Dare to arrange the students by yourself, and go to Principal Sun Xiangshang to plant dirty, tell me, what kind of behavior is this, and how to deal with it? ”

Fang Xinning was so angry that he called Principal Sun and told him again how Boss Zhang asked for a class transfer. Principal Sun then remembered, and hurriedly called Ren Nande to explain.

Ren Nande listened to Principal Sun's phone call and said indifferently: "Well, I know, you can go back first." Such a thing must not happen in the future. ”

Fang Xinning had a fire in her belly and went out to meet Pan Niangang.

Pan Nian has just come to work, and the scars on his face and neck are still visible. Seeing these scars, it is not difficult to imagine what it was like when I fell. He was supposed to rest at home for a few days, but he couldn't worry about his job and persuaded his wife to come to school. As soon as he entered the school, he heard that the school leadership had changed, and he also heard that Ren Nande had reported to him. Fang Xinning was afraid that he would be upset, so he said some words to comfort him.

Pan Niangang said: "You don't have to comfort me, I'm not angry, and I don't pay attention to him." As a leader, you are not sympathetic to your subordinates, I don't see a long-term one, you just became an emperor, and there is no uprising? It's a matter of doing student work with us. Don't be afraid. Fang Xinning admired him for seeing problems accurately and in the long term, knowing what to expect, and not panicking when encountering problems.

The language team was rearranged into two offices, and I don't know if it was a coincidence or someone deliberately, the regular teachers of the experimental middle school were arranged in the east office, and the hired teachers were arranged in the west office.

A teacher opened his mouth to be sad: "It's been a month, why haven't you paid your salary?" ”

I remember that when I was in the township, the teachers' salaries were also in arrears, but for up to three months, the teachers put forward their opinions, and even shouted to go to the town to find them, and then the secretary and the town mayor personally went out to find a way to make up for the misappropriated wages. Who would have thought that Taeyun would also be in arrears of teachers' salaries.

"The 'Imperial Army' thinks that the 'two devils' have high salaries, so they won't let them pay, otherwise they will suspend classes."

"Did you hear that? There was a large private school that closed down and was eventually taken over by the government. ”

"That's fine, we'll become regulars."

"If you think about good things, if that's the case, I'm afraid that you guerrillas will be dismissed on the spot."

At this moment, a student flashed in at the door, wearing the uniform of Tailing Middle School. It turned out to be He Lihua.

Fang Xinning came to the door and asked, "Why did you come here on a rainy day?" Didn't have a class? He Lihua said: "Come and transfer the relationship." Fang Xinning said: "This is class time, don't delay learning?" He Lihua said nonchalantly: "It's a Chinese class." Our teacher has a straight face every day, and he says at every turn, if you don't study hard, I will test you tomorrow, and I won't see his smiling face all day. Fang Xinning said: "Are you going to see a smiley face or go to school?" He Lihua sighed: "We have already started school, and we have a rest every week, we are tired, so take this opportunity to rest." Fang Xinning comforted her and said: "It's like this in high school, and it's not just Tailing. If you can go to college by playing, there is definitely no school that is so nervous. The school can't help it. He Lihua said, "Why don't I go back to Taiyun again." Fang Xinning said: "Tell jokes again, can you go to junior high school for the rest of your life?" ”

She knew she was joking, and she laughed out loud.

"You have to learn to adapt," Fang Xinning continued to teach in the tone of a teacher, "No matter which teacher, you have to get used to his style." Teachers are only one aspect, the most important thing is the individual. He Lihua dragged his voice and said, "Know-Dao-, Fang-Teacher." ”

The 30 students in the third (3) class of junior high school who had just graduated were all admitted to Tailing Middle School, among which Feng Di also took the first place in the county, and was snatched away by a high school in Xincheng City on the condition of free tuition and miscellaneous living expenses, and Sun Hao was admitted to the top ten in the county. The most pity is Yu Zhao, because of the conflict with his family, the high school entrance examination affected his emotions, and his results were very unsatisfactory. Later, a few days after entering Tailing School, he was persuaded to quit by the school because of a fight, and now he is reflecting at home. When he was in Taiyun, Fang Xinning talked to him a lot because he had conflicts with students, but unfortunately, his hard work did not completely work on him.

He Lihua talked about it endlessly. Fang Xinning had to interrupt her and push her back to class. He Lihua threatened Fang Xinning to agree to her a request, otherwise she wouldn't leave-when Tailing School was closed again, let him accompany her to do something very important and very important. Fang Xinning said: "Okay, okay, as long as you go to class with peace of mind, I promise you." Only then did she leave satisfied, and she didn't mention the matter of the transfer of the group again.

Later, a few more students came to change the relationship, and Fang Xinning asked them to help her do it together, saving her from delaying class.

The rain stopped, someone came to inform, and the team was assembled to go to the playground. Because Fang Xinning experienced the same military training last year, he emphasized all the matters that needed to be emphasized, and the entire military training was also very smooth.

Liu Shu didn't believe that anything big could happen to such a young child, and laughed at Fang Xinning for being too serious, and as a result, several students really ran out.

Ren Nande was at a time of complacency. He said to Wan Qingdong, who was like a fart behind him: "This Taiyun world is ours." He didn't expect that before the words fell, his cousin Liu Shu would tell him such an unsightly news. When he heard that the students had not returned, he was so anxious that he was going around there, and he was afraid that the parents would make trouble, so he did not dare to inform the parents, but urged the teachers to look for them.

The next day, the students still didn't come back, and everyone was in a hurry to call the police, when some students came to report that they had sneaked back to school. Ren Nande personally called them to the principal's office, scolded them, and ordered them to call their parents and immediately go through the withdrawal procedures.

After the parents came to the school, they asked Ren Nande how a school with a so-called militarized closed management allowed students to run out of school, and Weishenme did not notify the parents at the first time, and the two sides quarreled and almost made a move.

It had to be settled.

At the end of the military training, in the parade performance, the first (1) class of junior high school finally won the first prize in the military training competition.

School is changing, but the enthusiasm for work cannot be reduced. Fang Xinning still does what he should do as before, preparing for classes, grading homework, talking to students, and editing newspapers in his spare time.

On this day, he went to the literary club to prepare for the next issue of the newspaper.

As soon as the last issue of the newspaper was printed, he took a copy and carefully read an article by Ji Hongfei posted on it. Ji Hongfei just asked Fang Xinning to show it at that time, and he didn't expect him to send it out, but Fang Xinning thought that sending it out would cause everyone, especially the teachers, to argue, and it would be more conducive to the revision of this article.

Ji Hongfei's article is titled "Teacher, Give Us Time to Think":

One educator put it astonishingly: "The most difficult and valuable thing in the 21st century is to get the teacher to shut his mouth." We can't help but admit that this sentence does point to the pain point of many of our teachers. Of course, this is not to say that the teacher can't speak, but I am worried that I will talk too much and too much. Words such as "full classroom", "cramming", "injection", "one-word hall" and so on are well-known derogatory terms in the education circle, and teachers have done their best to keep their lessons away from these annoying words, and replace them with new names such as "heuristic", but they are still afraid that they will not be able to explain thoroughly and completely, so they have to chatter and talk about it from class to class.

Here's a little story. Legend has it that there was a rich man who saw that the people who were suffering from drought were so poor that they could not eat, so he was very kind and set up a stove to give porridge every day. In the second year, God has eyes, and the wind and rain are smooth. The Monopoly went to the stricken area to see how the crops were doing. To his surprise, there were no crops in the field except weeds. The rich man hurriedly asked the people there. The common people said, "There is a rich man who gives porridge every day, does he still need to farm the land?" "After a long time, the rich man's family ran out of food, so he had to stop giving porridge. As a result, the place sparked a famine worse than the original. The kindness of a rich man can make the common people full for a while, but it is difficult to be full for a lifetime. When it comes to teaching, this story is very instructive, and we often say that "it is better to teach a fish than to teach a fish", which is also the truth. If the teacher plays the role of a rich man in teaching, the students will starve sooner or later.

Many of our teachers are like the rich man in the story, who only pay attention to the mechanical teaching of students' knowledge in teaching, and they are afraid that there will not be enough and not enough to complete. In this way, students are confronted with a large piece of knowledge that is chaotic and fragmented, boundless. In the long run, students are accustomed to "sitting and waiting" and passively waiting for the teacher's indoctrination; Teachers are only afraid that there will be less "irrigation", where will there be time for students to think? This deprives students of time to "regurgitate" (digest knowledge). For example, language learning is nothing more than listening, speaking, reading, writing, and memorizing, and the teacher talks a lot, only "listening" is more or less preserved, but there is not enough time to ensure the rest. As a result, the teacher will put a lot of homework under the class. When there is too much homework after class, students will go from "unable to finish" to "unwilling to do", resulting in poor grades for students, and teachers will assign more homework, forming a vicious circle.

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That's what the students are saying.

Fang Xinning looked very seriously, and suddenly felt someone gasping in his ear, which startled him, and turned around to see that it was Liu Shu.

Liu Shu said: "I really didn't expect that this would be Mr. Ji's writing, a talented girl." Fang Xinning saw that he was also holding the newspaper that had just come out of the Literary Society, and said, "It lives up to its name." Liu Shu said: "I really didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it, not only are the people good-looking, but the articles are so good." I've only heard that pretty women are stupid, because that's God's fairness. I really didn't expect ......."

Wan Qingdong chased Liu Shu and asked him to hurry to the principal's office, saying that Ren Nande was looking for him. Wan Qingdong glanced at Ji Hongfei's article and said, "It's worth posting such clichés?" Isn't it 'better to give a fish than to give a fish', 'to give a drop of water, you must have a bucket of water'? It's old-fashioned. ”

As soon as Fang Xinning heard this, a sense of dissatisfaction immediately surged up on his head: "Then you have a new word and a new tone for everyone to see, right?" Wan Qingdong said: "I just don't want to do these sour things, if I do, it will be better than this." "I'm afraid you're not good at writing articles, are you?" If you do, take it out. Fang Xinning didn't let him say a word—didn't he just stammer, and made a shit vice principal to do it?

"If you want to publish it, I also want to publish it in regular journals at or above the provincial level, and core journals want to be published on your little paper? I'm so cold. Wan Qingdong said and walked out. Liu Shu followed behind his ass and said, "What can those big newspapers publish?" Speaking of which, Ji Hongfei wrote well, but I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it......"

Out of the Literature Club, Wan Qingdong said with a disdainful face: "Why are you teaching Chinese so sour, it's just some 'sour cucumbers'." Liu Shu said: "Sour? Am I sour too? It's that you teach politics well, it's all typical deception......" Liu Shu felt that it was inappropriate to say this, so he swallowed that "son" alive.

Wan Qingdong didn't have the heart to listen to him, and said hatefully: "If you are really so self-righteous, this bullshit literary club will come to an end." ”

Fang Xinning sat there alone, unconvinced, thinking, what kind of thing are you Wan Qingdong, a horn dog who is used to waging his tail and begging for mercy, what qualifications do you have to come here to talk nonsense?

Later, Fang Xinning heard Liu Shu secretly tell him that Ren Nande came to him to understand the ideological dynamics of the hired teachers.

The management school still has to use such a bad trick!