Seeing the bitter looks of the students in the audience, at this moment, He Yun suddenly smiled, and he said: "Looking at everyone's faces, presumably other teachers have assigned a lot of winter vacation homework, right?" Since this is the case, then the teacher will reduce the burden on everyone, and I will not assign so much homework during the Chinese winter vacation! ”

Speaking of this, He Yun deliberately paused and looked at the students' reactions.

Sure enough, as soon as everyone heard his words, they immediately burst into laughter and swept away their previous decadent faces.

However, at this time, He Yun changed the topic, and then said: "After everyone goes back, I will write five essays as winter vacation homework!" Remember, it's five, and you must not plagiarize, you can't be perfunctory, the requirement is that it can't be less than 800 words, the subject matter is not limited, it can be argumentative essays, novels, expository essays, prose, and even poetry, as long as you can write it. ”

"What do you think of the winter vacation homework assigned by the teacher? Shouldn't it be much, right? Just five essays! And everyone can play as they please. ”

After He Yun said this, he immediately looked at everyone.

At first, everyone didn't come to their senses.

Wouldn't they think they should just write five essays? There's too little homework for this winter vacation!

But when they think about it, they seem to think that something is wrong.

Suddenly, they thought of something and looked at He Yun one after another.

Sure enough, at this moment, He Yun smiled slightly again and added: "After the holiday, the teacher will review the essays you wrote one by one, if you write well, there will be rewards, and if you don't write well, then I can only give you a small punishment, as for what kind of punishment it is, Teacher Rong is here to sell you a pass, after you go back, write well, give full play to your infinite imagination, the teacher is optimistic about you!" ”

After assigning the winter vacation homework he had carefully prepared for the students, He Yun turned around and left the classroom.

Shortly after he left, there was a wail in the classroom.

Many students, especially boys, suddenly complained of misery, shouting "Miserable! Miserable! The word "up".

He Yun had taught them Chinese for a semester, and they naturally had some understanding of He Yun.

In their eyes, Mr. He is okay in other aspects, works hard, and has novel teaching methods, which is also very good to them.

But just one, they can't stand it.

That's the composition!

Every time they ask for an essay, they are miserable!

He Yun's requirements for composition are too strict.

Let them change it and want to vomit.

For example, the number of words is required to be more than 800 words, and many people can't write these 800 words, so they like the number of words "water", a large number of pale and soulless scenes and character descriptions, which are originally nothing, but these were circled by He Yun in a red circle, and then two words were written next to the circle "rewrite".

You say that you can't "water" in the number of words, and that's it, and you can't have a single typo throughout the composition, and if you make a mistake, you will be asked to rewrite it ten times, which makes them a little crazy.

Therefore, when they heard He Yun say that there were only five essays for winter vacation homework, their expressions were not joyful, let alone carnival, but bitter.

Seriously, they'd rather copy texts or dictate words or other homework during the winter break than write these five essays.

Because it's so torturous!

…………

Besides, at this moment, after He Yun left the classroom of the second class of junior high school, he returned to the teacher's office.

He had to tidy up his desk, then go back to his dorm, pack his bags, and get ready to go home.

"Teacher He, are you going back?" Just as He Yun was cleaning up the table, Teacher He suddenly walked over and said.

"Yes, Mr. He, you are looking for me...... Something? He Yun turned around and saw that it was the head teacher, Mr. He, so he couldn't help but ask casually, and continued to clean up the table.

"Teacher He, you're going to Yincheng City during the winter vacation, right? Can you buy me a few books? ”

"Books? Mr. He, what books do you want to buy? He Yun was stunned for a moment, stopped his hand movements, turned his head to look at Teacher He, and asked seriously.

"Some math reference books, I saw them from Principal Zhou before, I have written down the names of the books, you can take a look, if you have one, help me bring them back, I will give you money first, you take it!"

Teacher He said, and then handed He Yun a note.

He Yun took the note and looked at it, but he was a little confused, because the book on it seemed to be a university textbook, right?

"Self-study Series of Basic Mathematics for Universities", "Advanced Algebra", "Calculus of Multivariate Functions", "Fundamentals of Ordinary Differential Calculus", ......"

"This is a set of books, there should be four or five copies, you can find a few, just buy a few, remember not to buy the wrong one, this series of books should be published by the Modu Science and Technology Publishing House." Teacher He continued.

Regarding Teacher He's words, He Yun understood it.

It's just that why does he think that this "Modu Science and Technology Press" sounds so familiar?

Where do you think you've heard of it?

Or where have you seen it!

In fact, He Yun didn't know that the "Mathematics, Physics and Chemistry Self-Study Series" he had looked for in Xinhua Bookstore was actually published by this publishing house.

"Teacher He, I remember, don't worry, I will try my best to help you find it."

"That's right! Teacher He, these good books you bought seem to be college textbooks, right? He Yun suddenly asked again.

Hearing He Yun's words, Teacher He smiled, nodded and replied: "Yes, I want to buy it back and take a look, I couldn't get into college when I was young, and now I'm older, I can't get in, but as the so-called life learns from old age, if you can improve yourself, you still have to put a little more pressure on yourself." ”

After Mr. He said this, he gave He Yun fifty yuan, and after two more words, he left.

Holding the note and money given by Teacher He, He Yun couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Yes! Living to learn all the time, Mr. He is at this age, and he is still thinking about how to improve himself.

And yourself?

After thinking about it, He Yun sighed deeply.

Alas......!

"Maybe it's time to put a little pressure on yourself!"

He whispered, put the textbooks and textbooks in the drawer, and left the teacher's office.

…………

After the holiday, the next day, He Yun took a boat to the Xinhua Bookstore in Yincheng City again.

This time, he decided to buy or borrow a batch of literary books such as "Language Rhetoric" for himself to go back and take a good look at it and study it.

Of course, some other books, such as some popular science books, he also took some.

As for some of the pre-Qin works he needed to write the novel, as well as the mathematical reference books that Mr. He specially told him to buy, he did not find them in the Xinhua bookstore, which made him a little disappointed.

Fortunately, when he inquired with Lin Lao, he had an unexpected gain.