The difference between the second year of junior high school and the first year of junior high school is that there is an extra physics class and no biogeography class.

Today, Tuesday, the third period is physics.

There was a lot of sighing in the classroom, and they were all speculating about the gender, age, and appearance of the new teacher.

I'm also very curious about what this teacher looks like, but I am surrounded by new classmates, and I am not very familiar with it, so it is not good to pull people to gossip, and Qi Xiaojing is too far away from me to reach. I saw that the student Duan next to him was seriously looking at the physics textbook and previewing.

I also took out my physics book and flipped through it absentmindedly, but my mind was full of fantasies, and my ears were like radio broadcasts, unconsciously eavesdropping on the discussions of other classmates, and I also wanted to inquire about some gossip.

After a while, the physics teacher came in.

He carried a very old physics book and a lesson plan. Wearing a sportswear, black-framed glasses, a thin and small face, and a thin figure, he looks very energetic and looks very young and handsome.

He gently put down the book and lesson plan, and the chalk ash on the lectern was also raised, and a small amount of white powder was sprinkled, all falling onto the books of the three of us sitting in the front row.

I covered my mouth and nose, took out a tissue, and gently dusted off the paper, and the physics teacher glanced at me with his peripheral vision, and I smirked at the embarrassment, his face was serious, and his eyes looked like a sword hidden.

He held his glasses with his right hand, cleared his throat, grabbed a piece of chalk casually, and wrote three words on the blackboard - Zhang Yingjie, and then said: "Ahem, hello classmates, I am your physics teacher, so your surname is Zhang." ”

Everyone applauded him in unison, and the classroom burst into applause.

"Physics is the closest thing to life. You need to prepare a notebook, carefully preview before class, take notes carefully during class, and review carefully after class.

Not only physics, no matter which course, if you do the above points, there is no problem of not learning well.

Now let's start the lesson, please open the book, and we'll have this section on sound. ”

He finished the passage smoothly with us in a crisp, bright, and breathy voice, and turned around to begin to write on the board. It turned out that the sound of listening to the class in the front row was so loud, no wonder the concert grabbed VIP seats.

Starting from the first chapter, the first few units, the first lessons, the first few knowledge points, the handsome line block script is not as sloppy as the line book, nor is it as bulky as the regular script, and it is much faster to write than the regular script of the political teacher.

I took out a brand new notebook and followed him to copy it word by word.

The advantage of sitting in the first row is probably that you don't have to worry about getting cervical spondylosis, and the posture of the class is always 45 degrees up and up, and the neck is really sore in the first few days, and it's okay to get used to it later.

After copying a paragraph, he explained the professional concepts to us word by word, and when he encountered difficulties, he would change to red chalk and draw red wavy lines to mark them. I also learned from his marking, took out a red pen, and made the exact same mark.

Personally, I especially like the conscience teacher who is doing the board book seriously, the whole learning process feels like copying a beautiful painting, horizontal and vertical, every step must know the priority, not impatient, attentive learning, the whole process is pleasing to the eye, especially with such a loud voice, the class is also full of energy.

After the whole class, I felt that I had learned a lot of things, and at the same time, I was also interested in the new knowledge points to be learned in the future.

"That's all for this class, there are five minutes to go, I'll leave you an after-class homework, please turn the book to the third question of the after-class exercise, put a checkmark, and before the next class, I will ask random questions.

In addition, if there is anything you don't understand in this lesson, if you don't understand the concept or are ambiguous, you can raise your hand and I'll explain it again. ”

After he finished speaking, he closed the book and lesson plan, and scanned the classroom from left to right with a keen but not sharp eye, and no one raised his hand.

He lifted his glasses and continued, "Then if there is no problem, we will leave class early?" ”

"Okay, no problem." A boy in the back row shouted, and the audience in the classroom burst into laughter, and the physics teacher suddenly changed his smiling face, and became less restrained, and then said, "Okay, then the class will end early." ”

"Stand up!" Li Ling gave the order, and we stood up together and shouted happily: "Goodbye, teacher." "Bow and salute.

"Goodbye, classmates!" He bowed slightly and said with a smile. The temperament of the whole person is very humble and polite. Could it be that this is the difference between a young teacher and a middle-aged teacher?

The class is not so dull and stressful, perhaps, because he really likes physics, a teacher who really loves a subject, will let you feel the charm of this subject from his words and deeds in class, it seems that physics is still a good subject.

"Well, can you lend me a red pen?" Duan Chenrui, a classmate next to him, frowned slightly, and asked me softly.

I smiled and handed him the red pen and said, "Of course, for you."

In the future, stationery or something, except for my diary, you can use everything else at will, and you don't need to say hello to me. ”

I and my previous tablemates will say this, including Chen Tao, who was very stingy at the beginning, and he got acquainted with it later, so there is no need to nag about the matter of half an eraser.

"Well, okay, thank you. The same goes for my stationery. He circled the point carefully, didn't raise his head, and whispered to me.

"Which school did you turn from?" Even though I had only been at the table for a day, I couldn't contain my curiosity and asked casually.

Qi Xiaojing estimated that she was just like me, she was a little curious about this transfer student, she lay on the table, stretched her head, blinked her big eyes, and asked, "I was also about to ask, classmate Duan, which school are you from?" ”

"A very remote school." He glanced up at the two of us, still keeping his head down, and whispered.

"Oh, how are your grades? Good no good? Qi Xiaojing opened the conversation and continued to ask.

"It's not good, so-so." He smiled embarrassedly, bowed his head and said, "Okay, I'm running out of red pens, thank you." He politely handed me the pen with both hands, and I took it carefully.

"In this way, then you are similar to me, but if you don't know it, you can ask Ling Yue next to you, her grades are good, the top five, and the school committee of our class." Qi Xiaojing said a little proudly, and began to put a high hat on me again.

I have the impression that her grades are not bad, about the top ten in the class.

I was about to be modest, but I didn't expect Classmate Duan to speak before me: "I know, Teacher He told me, and I also asked me to ask her more if I don't understand." ”

What the? The old class is treating me as a free diplomatic envoy.

"What did he say about me?" I asked, a little weak-hearted and a little curious.

Qi Xiaojing turned on the mass mode of eating melons, looked at me with an intriguing smile, and said, "What else can I say, I guess it's a non-stop boast." ”

"Yes, he praised you for your good grades and good personality, and told me to study more." He smiled modestly at me, his eyes not very focused, and after a quick glance, he lowered his head and continued reading.

"Oh, oh, that's it." I breathed a sigh of relief, and said with some smugness in my heart, no matter what, the old class still gave face, but fortunately didn't say anything else about my naughty.

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