Chapter Eighty-Four: The Whole School Looks Forward to Teacher Xu's Music Lesson
Before the sentence ended, several boys "snorted" and jumped up excitedly: "Want to learn to sing?" ”
"Yes, singing." Xu Zishan said, "Students, today we are learning a song "The Sea, My Hometown". ”
"When you bury your hands and feet in the sea, feel the sand rubbing your skin, this is the memory that the sea gives us. No matter how far we go, we will never forget our hometown. ”
Xu Zishan has always believed that when people do things or speak, all activities will leave traces.
She now interprets "Hometown, the Sea" like a poem with deep affection, and she is sure that the children will remember this lesson for a long time.
Principal Yu was originally not at ease, afraid of Xu Zishan's stage fright, but he still followed Xu Zishan to see class.
Hearing this, Principal Yu suddenly smiled at the corners of his mouth, and Mayor Han dug up the treasure!
Xu Zishan sang it to everyone first, and the students had never heard this song, but the soothing and novel song attracted everyone at once.
The children in Yancang Town are very simple, they are happy, and they will not make a big noise, they are afraid of scaring the beautiful teacher Xu.
After Xu Zishan finished singing, he asked, "Do you want to learn?" ”
The shout was earth-shattering: "To learn~"
"I want to ask a few classmates to come to the blackboard and write down the lyrics, who wants to help the teacher? Raise your hand, please! ”
Originally, she could have written by herself, but teaching everyone to write is also the content of teaching, not that she is lazy.
She took chalk and wrote the song title "The Sea, Hometown" on the blackboard, looked at the width of the blackboard, raised the lyrics in her hand, and said: "Two classmates come up, one of them writes a paragraph." ”
The classmates didn't dare to raise their hands, you look at me, I look at you.
Principal Yu didn't speak, but watched from behind.
Children in the countryside are different from children in the city, the teacher does not ask many questions, and the children do not have the habit of raising their hands.
Xu Zishan didn't expect this to be the case, she put her hand in her pocket, took out a handful of White Rabbit Milk Candy, put it on the table, and said, "The student who raised his hand will be rewarded with a White Rabbit Milk Candy." If you write a word of the lyrics well, you will be rewarded with two toffee. ”
Everyone was still embarrassed to look at each other, and Principal Yu was about to go crazy in the back.
"Teacher, I'll come." A boy was slender and had a sparkle in his eyes.
Everyone laughed all of a sudden: "Han Shaoping, he doesn't study well, and he still goes up to write?" ”
"He didn't pass the test."
Everyone's discussion made Han Shaoping's face flush, and he scratched his head in embarrassment and smiled, eager to get underground.
"Okay, classmate Han Shaoping, come up." Xu Zishan smiled and took out one of the toffee and handed it to him, "This is a reward for raising your hand, and there will be another reward for good writing." ”
Han Shaoping was so excited that he rubbed his hands with chalk, but when he was serious, he wanted to write the best words in his life.
"One more, who's coming?" Han Shaoping started, and the others were ready to move.
Si Qingze, the squad leader, stood up: "Teacher, I'll come." ”
Si Qingze is tall and looks very stable.
Xu Zishan gave the toffee to Si Qingze, and he began to write the lyrics.
The others who didn't raise their hands looked at him and took the toffee, obviously regretting that they could get a white rabbit toffee so easily, and they knew that they also raised their hands.
The two wrote the lyrics, and Xu Zishan asked everyone to write down the lyrics in their own notebooks.
"You copy the lyrics, and if you write the words well, you will be rewarded with a toffee." Teacher Xu began to give out awards again.
So, for the first time, the fifth-grade students of Yancang Town Primary School wrote as good as they could.
Principal Yu looked at everyone's words next to him, and couldn't help but bow, these guys, it turns out that the words can be written so neatly!
After writing on the blackboard, the students in the audience also finished writing the lyrics.
Xu Zishan checked the lyrics written by Han Shaoping and Si Qingze, and there was not a single word, and said happily: "The two classmates wrote it completely correctly, and the words are not bad, come, each of them will take two more toffee." ”
The rest of the classmates did not give out the toffee on the spot, Xu Zishan told everyone to learn to sing first, and the students came over one by one to get the candy after class.
This song is not difficult to sing, and everyone is serious, so everyone learns very efficiently in a class, especially Han Shaoping, who sings really well.
When everyone learned about the same, Xu Zishan drew the boundary from the middle of the classroom, sang with a half-beat difference between the left and right sides, and directed everyone to sing in two parts.
Although we didn't remember all the lyrics, the melody was basically correct, especially when Xu Zishan commanded the two voices to sing, which produced a wonderful chorus effect.
Principal Yu looked at Xu Zishan, and his heart blossomed, Teacher Xu had a really good first class, and his ability to control the classroom was very strong, and he couldn't do it if he firmly grasped the children's attention for 40 minutes.
When the end of class was approaching, the students were already singing in style, and the students in other classes had already heard them singing, and after class, they rushed to the fifth-grade classroom, where the door and window were crowded with curious little heads.
"Class!" Xu Zishan said this solemnly, and the classmates only looked at her excitedly, and they would not stand up and bow to her.
Xu Zishan realized that the etiquette of classes was not popularized in rural schools.
She smiled and said to everyone, "Students, from the last row, in order, come over with a notebook to receive candy." ”
The classmates took the lyrics they wrote, and came to Xu Zishan one by one, Xu Zishan actually glanced at it, and she felt that the words of the classmates were honest, but she felt that she was really not good, but she saw that she was very serious and tried her best.
She watched one by one, she bought a lot of toffee at the temple fair, and there were only 35 students in the class, which was completely enough.
The children outside were dying of hunger, shouting loudly: "It's toffee, I don't know if it's fragrant?" ”
"Principal Yu, when is the music class in our class?"
"We haven't had music lessons yet!"
When Xu Zishan went out of the classroom, Principal Yu also walked along.
The honest child did not dare to approach, but the child shouted, "We are also going to have music lessons." ”
Yu Haibin twisted his face and said to them: "You write beautifully, you can't write well, and you still want to learn to sing?" ”
The children were so scared that they couldn't make any noise.
Xu Zishan couldn't laugh, as a former student in the 21st century, her first thought was what does good handwriting have to do with singing?
But she wanted to stand on the same front as Principal Yu, so she only smiled and didn't say anything.
Han Shaoping is terrible today, he is a poor learner, he got 4 toffee at once, the teacher also praised him for being serious, saying that his courage is commendable, he grinned, thinking that this teacher is still weird and interesting.
On Xu Zishan's first day here, it was impossible to arrange too many classes, so she was relatively empty in the afternoon.
She remembered Zhu Chunxiang, so she said to Haibin: "Principal Yu, Zhu Chunxiang's house is not far from here?" ”
"You're going to mobilize her? Useless! Teacher Qian and I went to her house three times, and we couldn't help her family's difficulties. ”
Yu Haibin looked at her and said, "That kid is really a good seedling, but what's the use?" There are still three years left in middle school, and there is still high school, and their family can't afford the tuition at all, so what can they do after finishing high school? ”
I didn't get into college.
It's better to marry a good man, anyway, you must marry someone in the end.
Xu Zishan looked at Principal Yu and said in his heart, according to what you said, there is no need for the school to open.