"Teacher Shen, I also discussed with a few teachers before you came, you came late yesterday and didn't have time to discuss with you, so I'll discuss with you now, how about you teach our school's sixth-grade Chinese?" Gao Pingyuan looked at Shen Jia expectantly.

"Teacher Gao, this, this sixth grade is about to be promoted to junior high school, and it is also very important to upgrade the test scores, such a heavy class is handed over to me, I am afraid that I am not capable enough and delay the children." Shen Jia is well aware of the importance of Chinese classes in the fifth and sixth grades of primary school, and it can be said that this is the most important subject to learn in primary school.

"That's it, Mr. Shen, we have read your resume, and we are arranging classes for you in line with the purpose of good steel on the blade. Pingding Primary School, which is not far from us, has been better than us in the examination results of the junior high school for several years, so we are thinking about how to turn around. If you're not here, this turnaround battle will be directed at you! ”

Shen Jia didn't want to say anything more modest words of thanks, so under the guidance of Gao Shanhua, the sixth-grade homeroom teacher, she walked into the class she was about to start teaching.

The class couldn't be more chaotic. Dozens of boys and girls, the cacophony of chirping in thick dialects and local dialects, came from the classroom that was about to be overturned, and it was enough to fill the ears from a mile away.

Gao Shanhua, the accustomed head teacher, can judge who is here and who is not just by the chirps she hears while walking. Who's in friendly consultations with whom, who's hostile to whom, who's helping out, who's being the lead singer.

These children in the mountains do not have as many pastimes and entertainment as the children in the city, but their energy and physical strength are no worse than those in the city, so the friction between classmates has become an inevitable project that consumes their excess energy.

Gao Shanhua smiled at Shen Jia, "Teacher Shen, listening to today's situation, the little cubs are quite full. ”

Shen Jia smiled slightly, and said in her heart, isn't it, one by one, they are full of food, and they are not afraid to shout out their throats.

The two walked into the classroom without the children noticing.

Normally, Takayama would slap her big hand on the lectern table, sweeping her majestic gaze from one corner of the classroom to the other, and when she withdrew her gaze, the classroom was so quiet that she could hear the sound of a fart.

But today, she didn't. She wanted to see how this little Teacher Shen could quiet down these happy little cubs.

Sure enough, it was a master and a passer. Shen Jia didn't stand on the podium like a mountain flower.

Without saying a word, she walked around the classroom.

By the time she walked back to the podium, the classroom was so quiet that she could hear a pin.

I heard early in the morning that a beautiful teacher's children came, with a pair of bright little eyes, and Shen Jia, who was walking lightly in the classroom, received her silently and completely completely.

A small mouth, whether it is open or closed, does not even come out of the atmosphere.

Shen Jia stood on the podium for a long time, at the signal of Gao Shanhua. The squad leader, Gao Pengcai, shouted in a hoarse voice: "Stand up!" ”

Gao Shanhua turned back to Shen Jia a little embarrassed and said, "There is no way to discipline, there is no way to discipline." The baby in the mountains is used to stocking, and he can't collect the wildness for a while. Don't be polite to them in the future. "Actually, according to the majesty of Gaoshan Flowers in the past, even if they give them a few more guts, they don't dare to be presumptuous like this.

Gao Shanhua wanted to see Shen Jia's jokes, she wanted to see what kind of picture this delicate little girl was like when she faced this group of native mountain wild babies here.

Gao Shanhua really underestimated Shen Jia, who had just beaten the wolf away last night. A group of children who have not yet grown up, in Shen Jia's eyes, are just a little lamb who is a little taller, a little bolder, and knows a little more things. This girl is not afraid of wolves, but also of lambs. Joke.

After Gao Shanhua loudly introduced her to the students, Shen Jia inspected her student soldiers one by one with a sweet smile.

"What's your name?"

"Tian Ju."

"Good name. Do you know any verses about chrysanthemums? ”

"Your tears are weak and wounded

The miserable white moon bends to hook the past,"

Full of wildness, but very beautiful, the singing voice with a unique flavor sang out of Tian Ju's mouth, which made Shen Jia can't help but be stunned: Is this a poem about chrysanthemums? Is this obviously Jay Chou's chrysanthemum platform?

Tian Ju's donkey's answer to the horse's mouth caused the whole class to laugh, but her hoarse and high-pitched voice aroused Shen Jia's desire to show her singing voice, so she listened to Shen Jia continue to sing:

"The night was too long and condensed into frost

Who is in the attic cold despair....."

Shen Jia unexpectedly not only did not reprimand, but sang beautifully, which not only surprised Gao Shanhua, who was always ready to cheer her at any time, but also made the students who were waiting to see the excitement feel that the teacher could be like this for the first time.

Shen Jia's soft singing voice, which completely changed the style of singing, made the students in the class listen to it as if they were fascinated.

The whole class just fell silent, quiet, quiet.

"Students, is Tian Ju singing well?"

"Good!"

"Is the teacher singing well?"

"Good, good, good!"

"Do you still want to hear it?"

"I want to hear, I want to hear, I want to hear!"

"If you want to hear it, then who can tell me which song we just sang?"

"Chrysanthemum Terrace, Jay Chou's!"

"Yes, it's a chrysanthemum terrace. But is the song Chrysanthemum Terrace an ancient poem about chrysanthemum? ”

"It's not."

"Okay, since it's not, then the teacher will ask the students to think about what verses the ancients had about the chrysanthemum. As long as everyone can say enough ten poems about the chrysanthemum. The teacher sang this chrysanthemum platform to the students in its entirety, okay? ”

In the midst of a series of noisy shouts, the class began to reply:

"Stay until the Double Ninth Day, and come back to the chrysanthemums", "Chrysanthemums bloom, chrysanthemums remain", "Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely seeing Nanshan", "Nine-day Double Ninth Festival, there are chrysanthemums when you open the door"

By the time I got to five or six sentences, the class couldn't make up anything.

Shen Jia didn't force it, "Okay, okay, the poem about Ju, let's talk about it here today." Don't be discouraged, the deadline for making up ten chrysanthemum poems will be extended to the end of this week, as long as by the end of the week, everyone will hand in a homework book for writing ten chrysanthemum poems, and I will fulfill today's promise. Now I'm going to get to know the rest of my class. ”

"What's your name?"

"Tian Xiao'e." The class burst into laughter.

Shen Jia also smiled embarrassedly. Tian Xiao'e saw that Shen Jia was also laughing at her, so she squirmed and said to Shen Jia, "When I was born, my parents didn't read the novel and TV series called Bailuyuan, how did they know that there was a person named Tian Xiao'e there." ”

Shen Jia took Tian Xiao'e's hand, looked at this classmate Tian Xiao'e, who not only had the same name, but also looked as sweet as Tian Xiao'e in the TV series, and said with great pity: "Students, this Xiao'e is not the other Xiao'e." The students in our class should love each other, help each other, and support each other. The students in our class will regard the simple and lovely Tian Xiao'e in our class as our sisters in the future! If classmates in other classes make fun of our sister Tian Xiao'e, we have to reason with them and make it clear. Do your classmates say it's good? ”

There was another good shout, Tian Xiao'e, who had been bullied by her classmates, especially the male classmates in the class, for a long time because of her name, was very grateful to the new teacher for her maintenance, and she sat down with tears in her eyes.

Shen Jia came to a boy with clear eyebrows sitting next to Tian Xiao'e, "What's your name?" ”

Everyone held back and didn't laugh, because the whole class was holding back.

"Tian family girl."

"Son-in-law of the Tian family!" "Black baby!" The students in the class burst into laughter again after someone added a sentence to Heiwa, the son-in-law of the Tian family.

The boy named Tian Jianu, and Tian Xiao'e, were all blushing and bowing their heads amid the noisy and noisy laughter of their classmates.

Shen Jia didn't make peace this time. Without saying a word, she walked back to the podium. When he turned around, his face was as pale as frost. She snapped her fingers in the air, Shen Jia's snapping fingers, the movements were chic and graceful, and the punch was crisp and very penetrating.

The class soon fell silent. Shen Jia said solemnly and solemnly:

"Let's get to know this today. I don't want to know people who don't keep their word! I don't want to meet people who are disrespectful to my friends! We just said that we want to treat Tian Xiao'e as our sister, and the words are still in our ears, why do you laugh at the female classmate of the Tian family again? What does it mean to call him Heiwa? Aren't you laughing at Tian Xiao'e again? You actually broke your word and made your classmates a laughing stock. How unreasonable! ”

Looking at the students in the class who were strictly trained by their righteous words, Shen Jia felt quite complacent. She took advantage of the situation: "Today's homework, I stretched out my ears to hear clearly, each of us wrote a brief introduction of their own, and wrote a review of this matter at the end of the introduction. Tian Jianu and Tian Xiao'e can not write a review. Class! ”

"Stand up!" It's the same as standing up, standing up at the end of class, much more neat than standing up in class.

Teacher Gao Shanhua, who had been following Shen Jia's side, wanted to see Shen Jia lively, and wanted to cheer Shen Jia, when she followed Shen Jia out of the classroom, she was already like a student who had been subdued by Enwei, with a solemn look on her face.

Shen Jia returned to the office and asked Gao Shanhua, who was still with her:

"Teacher Gao, I'm really sorry that this first class was so lively. You'll have to help me in the future. ”

"Teacher Xiao Shen, I am convinced today. As the old saying goes, if you have five buckets of food at home, you should not be the king of children. It's hard for this kid to be the king. Don't you know, those little free cubs, a tigress like me who kneades her own old men like dough, I know, everyone else calls me a tigress, and they are often so angry that they vomit blood. In the past, I used all my tiger might, and I couldn't make these little cubs as smooth as they are today. You're a natural teacher. Alas, alas, you can only stay with us for a year. Alas, I have to tell this class you to teach well, so that they can cherish the rare opportunity to have a good teacher like you. ”