Chapter 242: The First Lesson
Last night, Tang Shengxian practiced until one o'clock in the morning before returning home, at this time even the subway was suspended, although it is known as the city that never sleeps, but Tang Shengxian has entered the "dream fragrance" in this place.
Tang Shengxian's first practice of the Nine Yin swordsmanship was very fast, this swordsmanship has not been mentioned in the martial arts world involving the Nine Yin True Scripture, people know more about the famous name of the Nine Yin White Bone Claw, after all, people's five fingers are strong, invincible, and destroy the enemy's head, such as wearing rotten soil.
Comparatively speaking, swordsmanship is much more modest, but in cold weapons, Tang Shengxian likes to use swords, like those katanas before or something, but it is easier to split devils, and in terms of the use of moves, he can't compare to swords.
Tang Shengxian is willing to use the three-foot Qingfeng to write his own martial arts career.
However, sword practice is sword practice, this class still has to be attended, especially today's date is September 1st,
The first day of school for freshmen in high school is also Tang Shengxian's first class, so you must grasp it well.
After coming to the office, Tang Shengxian sat in his place, opened his impeccable lesson plan again, and simulated every step of the classroom in his mind, he is not an ordinary teacher, although there is no systematic task in the main plane, but the pride of the plane development tells him that no matter what he does, he must be the first in the industry, and the future star teacher of Gewu Middle School is him.
What he wants is not the kind of unnutritious honor that even the dying Principal Fu can give him as an outstanding young teacher.
True honor does not need any paper form, and Tang Shengxian will prove it all with his strength.
As an important subject, English has five classes a week in the first year of high school, five days of classes, no classes a day, one class on three days, and two classes a day.
And today there is a morning class waiting for Tang Shengxian.
"Mr. Tang, you look a little nervous." Diagonally opposite, a female teacher surnamed Ju joked about Tang Shengxian.
"A little, a little. After all, I haven't been to school for an internship yet. Tang Shengxian replied, this is not a shameful thing.
It's easy to ask Tang Shengxian to kill someone, but it feels different to ask Tang Shengxian to teach a group of people, this is completely different things, that is, Tang Shengxian will not be afraid of anything when he gives a speech in front of thousands of people, he regards it as a performance, first of all, it is obvious that teaching is not a performance, especially if he has the desire to teach students well, he is destined to be different from ordinary teachers.
The bell rang for the end of the second class, and Tang Shengxian knew that he was about to go to the battlefield, class D in the first year of high school? I'm coming.
After continuing to sit for ten minutes, the class bell rang, Tang Shengxian also stood up, left his seat, and left the office with his textbooks and lesson plans.
"What do you think of Mr. Xiaotang's first class meeting?"
"Teacher Wang, you can just listen to it."
"Isn't that putting pressure on Mr. Xiaotang?"
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Tang Shengxian hadn't gone far, he could still hear the voice in the office, but he didn't care about it anymore, and with his feet on the rhythm of eye exercises, one, two, three, four, Tang Shengxian came to the third floor, which is the floor where Class D of the first year of high school is located, and it is also the office of the political teacher of the first year of high school.
Walking through the window of Ma Anqi's office for the first time, Tang Shengxian's mood was certainly not so calm, and he looked at the office naturally.
"Isn't this Mr. Tang? With the books in his hand, is he going to class, yes, he is going to take class in Class D of the first year of high school. But it was like his first class, well, to cheer him up. Her mind was like electricity, and in just a few seconds, Ma Anqi thought of so much.
Ma Anqi in her eyes is still so beautiful, although the original short hair has changed to the current long hair, but the original touch is still in the heart, and time cannot change everything for some people.
At this moment, Ma Anqi put down the pen in her hand and gave Tang Shengxian a thumbs up, at this moment time seemed to stop again, and Tang Shengxian's heart repeated a passage at this time - she actually gave me a thumbs up, she actually gave me a thumbs up, she actually gave me a thumbs up......
It is precisely because he has never had it that Tang Shengxian cherishes every look and every smile. Tang Shengxian is really not a veteran of the love scene, maybe with the cheats of pickling girls summarized by Xiao Ai, his acting skills, plus wealth and power, Tang Shengxian can have any kind of relationship he wants, but these are not as exciting as he was at the beginning. It wasn't what he wanted.
"The flesh is really not that important for an otaku." What a ridiculous sentence, but Tang Shengxian is such a ridiculous person, woman, he really doesn't want to play, what he pursues is just a sincere feeling, although there are fewer and fewer in this era, but he still decides so.
He is not a saint, he also has seven emotions and six desires, but he will not enlarge them, he will only shrink them, love is such a wonderful thing, but now Tang Shengxian, who has the power, is qualified to pursue these.
After nodding heavily, Tang Shengxian continued to walk forward, and now he was not nervous at all.
"If you want to die, wasn't you too impulsive just now, and you haven't even spoken to anyone yet, but people have received this heart."
Time came to the fourth section of eye exercises, "Four, two, thirty, five, six, seven, eight." Tang Shengxian also came to the podium of Class D of the first year of high school.
The students in the audience opened their eyes at this moment, and their eyes were also focused on the podium, shouldn't it be the English teacher who appeared at this time? How can it be a physical education teacher.
Well, the burly Tang Shengxian really looks more like a physical education teacher.
However, the English textbook that had been opened in front of him had proved that he was a real English teacher. Well, he's so muscular, I don't know how well he teaches.
“OK,boys・and・girls,let\'s・begin・our・first・English・lessen.”
"Good morning everyone, my name is Tang Shengxian, if nothing else, I am your English teacher during the first year of high school, I hope that in the coming year, we can get along well, written on the blackboard is my phone number and QQ number, whether it is in study or life problems, everyone can come to me."
"Okay, the following is the question session, students who have questions can raise their hands to speak, I know what I can say."
In one breath, Tang Shengxian said so much. In order to better understand each other, Tang Shengxian specially designed this question session.
"It seems that this is a very good teacher", everyone had an impression of Tang Shengxian in their hearts.
Looking at the seven or eight hands raised in the audience, Tang Shengxian hit one of the boys.
"Liu Yixing, it's up to you to ask this first question."
"Me?" Liu Yixing was a little unsure about the English teacher who directly called out his name, and the head teacher who had been training with them for half a month couldn't call out his name.
"Does the teacher have a girlfriend?"
"That's a good question, but the teacher is currently single, but I'm not sure if he'll be single after a while."
"Teacher, I didn't learn English well in junior high school, can I still keep up in high school?"
"As long as you are willing to spend time on it, combined with the right method, no matter how bad the foundation is, I can let you learn English well."
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The Q&A session was undoubtedly a success, and the Q&A format brought the distance between Tang Shengxian and the students closer, but only 25 minutes had passed since a class lasted 45 minutes. In the remaining twenty minutes, Tang Shengxian decided to strike while the iron was hot and began to study the text in the current lively atmosphere. (To be continued.) )