Chapter 7: The Wonderful First Lesson

After the class was divided, we had no classes in the morning; So there is no teacher in the classroom. Some are just too noisy, and Mr. Ke Xianchen, who is next door, can't stand it; Just come and reprimand a few words. The total number of times it has come less than 3 times.

Naturally, the result of this is to attract the displeasure and displeasure of other teachers.

These conclusions will naturally not be groundless, at noon dinner; We also heard the teacher talking about our class.

Everyone should know what they are talking about. And Mr. Ke Xianchen, as our class teacher, naturally can't hold face on his face.

At the same time, we are also worried that Teacher Ke Xianchen will come back to the classroom in the afternoon to criticize us.

But what we didn't expect was that Teacher Ke Xianchen came to the classroom during nap time. It was a panic and the tension was self-evident.

"Well, this classmate; In the afternoon, we will have our official classes. As for the first lesson, I thought about it and let you get acquainted with the teachers in our class first. So I decided to have the first class in the afternoon and bring all the teachers in our class together; Have a meet-and-greet. ”

"Huh?" This decision naturally caused the surprise of the students, because according to their cognition, this kind of thing would never be something they could have imagined. Or maybe you haven't seen it before. Naturally, I was included in the midterm.

Immediately afterwards, Mr. Ke Xianchen did not forget the issue of nap discipline: "This nap time, everyone should take a good rest." Don't mess with this mess and waste your energy; There are also classes in the afternoon; There is also evening self-study in the evening. Don't let me sleep then. ”

With that, he left. I always feel that he has something to do, always in a hurry.

Hey, who called him the head of the political and educational department? I feel a little sorry for him.

At noon, I didn't take a nap obediently as instructed by Mr. Ke Xianchen. Instead, I was discussing with the four people around me what the teacher should be like in the afternoon.

To say that it is a discussion is to imagine it just by the brain. And often what we imagine is the best one in our hearts.

And I always feel that there will be a huge gap in my heart later. This is my hunch and my experience.

In the afternoon, the meeting came as scheduled.

We waited in the classroom, sitting in an unusually serious manner.

One teacher after another walked into the classroom as we watched, and it felt like a Victorian catwalk.

The first one to come in was our homeroom teacher, who came to wait with us.

Almost every teacher would greet us with a smile when they came in, and then chatted with the class teacher.

But when a teacher came, I was extremely dissatisfied.

She was the last to enter, dressed in a long red dress; He also wore black suspender stockings that would reach his thighs up to the knee. Although it is very beautiful, it has attracted a burst of amazement from the students.

But her behavior is scornful, at least that's what I think.

First of all, when she came in, her face was expressionless, and she didn't greet us, and she didn't even have a good face for the head teacher. When he came in, he only said two sentences.

And her few sentences are like this: "Hey, what are you doing with these ghosts; Bother. And: "Hurry up, I have something to do." ”

These two sentences have no regard for our feelings and the feelings of the teachers present, especially the feelings of the class teacher.

This made me very unhappy and resisted it. And if I'm not mistaken, at lunchtime, there was also her in the middle of the term when the group talked about our class and said bad things about our class.

The same is true for the students in your own class, and what about other unrelated students?

I then shared my views with the four people next to me. With the exception of Ferrando, they all agreed with us and formed a united front with me.

In fact, I am not surprised at all by Fei Landuo's disapproval.

She has been very good with her classmates for 6 years, and the teachers treat her as a treasure in their hands. She also respects teachers very much, and never treats them lightly.

However, she should not like this teacher in private, but she will still dislike it, but she has done enough superficial work. I also explained this to Li Xinran and them in private. I am afraid that they will have misunderstandings and contradictions.

No other teachers came in after she came, and she was the last. At this point, all the teachers in our class have arrived. There are a total of 6 teachers.

The two subjects of mid-term mathematics and English are female teachers. The math teacher was the teacher who invigilated us in the previous placement test, and her name was Lu Fenfang, and she must be in her 50s. And the English teacher is the one I am very dissatisfied with her, her name is Wang Jingshu; He looks quite young, probably about 20 years younger than the math teacher.

Then the next four teachers are men.

The biology and geography teachers are the same person named Wu Jianguo, and the gray-haired feeling is about to retire after teaching for a few years. Although he is old, his waist is straighter than anyone else.

The Politics Teacher is the Head of the School's Teaching Office and specializes in teaching politics. He led 3 classes in politics alone in the whole school. (There are 4 classes in 3 grades in the school, and 2 classes in the first year of junior high school.) He was dark-looking and had very small eyes; The bags under the eyes are also very large, as if a piece of dead meat has been dragged. That's why we all jokingly call him "Squinting" in private. And his real name is Feng Jinsong.

The history teacher was a young man, tall and thin with an eye; Textual crepe. His name is Ke Xiangu, and it is said that he is the younger brother of Teacher Ke Xianchen.

The last one is our favorite subject, Physical Education. He was a math teacher in the third year of junior high school, and he also served as our physical education teacher. The man is also brute and short; But such a body does not prevent him from becoming the most fierce teacher in the school. Oh yes, his name is Li Jiagang.

Until this time, all the teachers had been introduced, and Wang Jingshu left early before the end of class.

Teacher Ke, who looked helpless, had no choice but to park by himself: "Well, our English teacher can come first if he has something to do; Ah, let's move on. Go on, ......."

Then we played a childish but not childish game in the classroom.

This is actually a great way to improve our relationship with the teachers. It can be said that for this "service" alone, we and the teacher put on a pair of pants.

Among the many teachers, I still like Mr. Wu Jianguo the most. Maybe I'm older, I like chubby, and I'm that kind of person. The kindness on his face is a beautiful sight that I will never get rid of in my life.

Good times are always short-lived, and classes are coming out soon; In order not to affect the following lessons. The teacher said a few words of goodbye to us and then left.