School, 2 classrooms a year.

Feng Yin sat on the chair and greeted the students who came in one by one, and under the introduction of Teacher Hu, the children all called her Teacher Feng strangely.

"Teacher Feng, okay."

"Good morning, Mr. Wind."

"Teacher Wind."

……

Feng Yin laughed at first, but the more he listened, the more strange thoughts came to his mind.

Teacher Wind? Crazy teacher?

I always feel a sense of unsteadiness that I have predicted to myself.

Under the sound of Teacher Feng, the children took their seats, and after taking their seats, they first handed in their homework, which needed to be corrected by Fengyin.

When Feng Yin was grading homework, the children began to read in the morning.

Feng Yin's job is to teach Chinese and mathematics, and she is also the homeroom teacher of the second class of the year.

The current homeroom teacher has a desk in the classroom.

That's right, in the classroom.

When Feng Yin learned about this, she had only one thought: It's not easy to desert.

Under the gaze of a group of students, it seems that the teacher is looking at the students, but why not the other way around?

Hey,,,, with the belief that he would do it for a day, Feng Yin opened the homework book.

The homework is simple oral arithmetic problems, writing Chinese characters, writing pinyin, etc.

Wrong arithmetic? It's normal.

The wind is a thief, who didn't start at this time?

She can't judge the child's homework level with her level of ability.

The oral arithmetic questions were successfully corrected.

Below is the Tian character grid, which is a copy of Chinese characters.

Feng Yin felt that he had corrected several martial arts cheats.

That's right, the words on the Tianzi grid are vivid and lively, even if you specialize in drawing villains, you probably can't draw such a similarity.

When these Chinese homework were corrected, Feng Yin felt that she didn't know several new words.

The homework in the first grade is simple, just a time for morning reading, and Feng Yin will correct it.

At the end of the morning reading, the children can take a break and start today's lesson later.

After class, Feng Yin stood up and moved his legs.

"Why don't you go out?"

Feng Yin didn't know much about elementary school life, but she didn't understand and looked at the child who was still sitting on the chair.

"Teacher, I don't have time to play, I will have to go to class in a while."

"Well, just go down to class."

"The teacher won't let us go far."

At most, the children in the classroom are active in the classroom and corridors, and do not go downstairs at all.

Isn't this the state they used to be in high school?

Feng Yin also went through elementary school, but not from this era.

Why is it that in her memory, a class break can accomplish a lot of things?

"Bell bell bell—"

The bell rang.

Feng Yin subconsciously looked at her watch, which was the watch she specially prepared.

"Is it time?"

"Teacher Feng, this is the preparatory bell."

Prep bells?

A prep bell five minutes in advance?

I don't understand, but Feng Yin chooses to follow the local customs.

After preparing the bell, two minutes before the start of the lesson, the bell rang again.

It is said that this is for the teacher, and it is necessary to prepare for class.

After the last bell, Feng Yin finally started the first lesson of the day.

Feng Yin already knows the content of the course, and he prepared for the class late last night.

Although she has no experience, sometimes the world is a huge grass platform.

Today's excitement will not be diminished at all by last night's temporary cramming.

The confident wind groaned, stood on the podium, and began to teach literacy.

"Everyone read the ——- with me"

"Home!"

Wind Groan: ?