After Bian Wenjie finished speaking, he chuckled and said, "What I'm talking about is that my father is coming to donate a batch of teaching aids to the school, and I will go to the girls' school later."
"Has the girls' school also resumed classes?" Fei Jingting asked.
"Yeah, it's just that this semester's physics class has a different teacher, and the lectures are not as interesting as Teacher Fei's."
Fei Jingting said: "Don't you want to be a poet? Just understand physics or something."
Bian Wenjie suddenly puffed up his cheeks and became angry... Is she talking about the physics class? She was obviously not used to Teacher Fei's absence.
At this moment, several clerks walked out of the teaching building, and Bian Wenjie said: "Teacher Fei, I have to rush to class, so I'm leaving first."
"goodbye."
Fei Jingting took Fu Yunzhao into the teaching building. This building is newly built, just south of Beichen Middle School. The building is not big and slightly cramped. The first floor is the dining hall, and some dormitories are separated. The second floor integrates teaching and learning.
, office in one.
Fei Jingting directed Fu Yunzhao to take photos along the way. These photos will be full of history in the future. Entering the office, there were already many teachers sitting inside.
Everyone passed their names one by one. There might be some historical celebrities hidden among them, but Fei Jingting was not good at history, so he didn't even know which famous person had become his colleague now.
On the contrary, in terms of fame alone, Fei Jingting was simply outstanding at this time. Hearing that it was Fei Jingting, the old gentlemen began to discuss the metaphors of Tian Long Ba Bu with him, and the young teachers asked Fei Jingting how powerful his kung fu was.
, the two female teachers were chirping, insinuating themselves and asking Fei Jingting whether he had a family or a career.
After a long commotion, all colleagues arrived, including Fei Jingting, there were eighteen in total. Fei Jingting hurriedly greeted Fu Yunzhao and took a group photo with a camera. A hundred years later, this photo was jokingly called Nankai Jian by Beichen alumni.
School Eighteen Arhats.
After taking pictures, Fei Jingting asked when the opening ceremony would start, but he made a big joke.
It turns out that Beichen University had already held its opening ceremony on September 25th. At that time, Fei Jingting was still wandering in the south. Where could he catch up?
Fei Jingting immediately regretted it, thinking that he had missed the opportunity to take a photo with Yang Yu... But it's okay, there is always a chance to take a photo with the days ahead.
After sitting down again, Fei Jingting had the opportunity to get to know his colleagues. The two female teachers were both foreign wives. One had a misleading Chinese name, Situ Rukun, and the other was more straightforward, Lewis.
Among them, Lewis once shouted at the opening ceremony that Beichen must recruit female students next time it opens.
At this time, Beichen University was divided into three subjects: composition, science, and business. The two subjects of science and business had the fewest teachers, and the liberal arts subjects had the most teachers.
Several teachers impressed Fei Jingting deeply. One was Zhang Pengchun, the younger brother of principal Zhang Shouchun. He had studied education and philosophy at Columbia University;
One is Fan Wenlan, who is about the same age as Fei Jingting. He is a scholar of traditional Chinese culture and has a solid foundation in history;
The most powerful one is Provost Ling Bing, who first went to Stanford, Columbia, and then Clark, and holds a doctorate in educational psychology.
In comparison, Fei Jingting’s Bucun Master’s degree is no better than Pheasant University.
Provost Ling Bing first distributed the handwritten course schedule to everyone. Fei Jingting, who is affiliated with the School of Science, took a look at the course schedule.
Three physics classes a week is nothing, but what the hell are there two Chinese martial arts classes?
"Teachers, this is a trial schedule, and it will definitely be adjusted in the future. If you have any objections, please raise them as soon as possible."
Fei Jingting hurriedly said: "Provost, do I have too many classes?"
Ling Bing, who was about thirty, said with a smile: "Teacher Fei, you are the flagship of our Beichen University. Many students come here just for you, Teacher Fei. If your courses are not scheduled enough, I'm afraid the students will not agree."
ah."
Fei Jingting frowned and thought for a moment. Ling Bing had already said so. It seemed that it would be bad not to agree. But after agreeing, what would he teach in class?
Taihe Quan emphasizes intention over form, and the students probably won’t be able to practice their Qi, as they are afraid they will be scolded behind their backs if they don’t teach well. Then I thought about it, it would be better to teach some simple, practical fighting techniques.
Forget about his mixed martial arts skills, the various locking techniques look gorgeous, but are actually flashy. If he doesn't do well, his opponent will bite his leg and crotch, and the only practical locking technique is a naked choke.
"Okay, but Provost, the principal asked me to compile university physics textbooks. I'm afraid I can't guarantee to come to school every day."
Ling Bing waved her hand: "It doesn't matter. Most of the other teachers also take classes at Beichen Middle School and Yan's Girls' School. Where do you have time to come to school every day?"
I see!
The courses were arranged and it was time for classes. There were more than a hundred people in total, divided into three subjects, and only three classrooms were needed to arrange them.
The difference is that, according to the subjects that students apply for, the School of Science has the smallest number of students, with only a pitiful 20 people, the School of Business has slightly more people, with only 30 people, and most of the rest are from the School of Liberal Arts.
The first period was Fei Jingting's class. Fei Jingting thought that the physics of college students these days was not easily comparable to that of high school students in later generations. He thought about how he would talk nonsense in the first half of the class and get to know the basics in the second half of the class.
A student, I can teach you.
When I entered the classroom, I was shocked.
The classroom was packed with about sixty students, and many people simply pulled benches from other classrooms and sat directly in the aisle.
Fei Jingting paused, took two steps back, looked up, then entered the classroom again, and said doubtfully: "It's the Neo-Confucian classroom, of course. Since I'm not wrong, did any of you classmates go wrong?
"
The classroom burst into laughter, and some students shouted: "Teacher Fei, we are here to listen."
Fei Jingting nodded: "It's okay to audit, but don't delay your studies..."
He couldn't go on because he saw Yang Yu sitting in the third row of the aisle. Who would have thought that Yang Yu would also skip class?
After training in the girls' school for two months, Fei Jingting stood on the podium and was no longer Wu Xia Amon. So what if he didn't prepare lessons? He stood on the podium and talked, from Mozi to Newton, and from Newton to love.
Einstein, half of the lesson is over.
Find out... There is no need to find out, because no student has ever been exposed to physics. Well, let's start from scratch.
After giving a big lecture with great effort, Fei Jingting thought that, considering the level of college students these days, this college physics textbook can be slightly expanded on the basis of middle school textbooks.
After class, Fei Jingting answered several questions from the students. As soon as he left the classroom, he was stopped by the dean, Ling Bing.
"Jingting, come with me."
Fei Jingting followed Ling Bing into the office and found that Mr. Yan and Principal Zhang were both there. Principal Zhang asked about the class, and then smiled and said: "Jingting didn't know that Teacher Fan was in class just now, and he entered the classroom.
Look, there are only about thirty people, and the rest have all gone to your physics class. Teacher Fan was still complaining just now, saying that Jingting, you took away his students."
Fei Jingting said: "How about I roll your name next time in class? Can anyone who hasn't been called be asked to leave?"
Principal Zhang waved his hand: "No, Beichen is a free place. You are free to come and go, and you are free to attend lectures. Students can listen to whatever they want. And I also hope that Beichen will train a group of physicists."
After a pause, Principal Zhang glanced at Mr. Yan. Mr. Yan nodded and then said, "Jing Ting, do you have any ideas about establishing an independent discipline?"
"ha?"
Mr. Yan, Principal Zhang, and Dean Ling started talking to each other, and Fei Jingting gradually came to understand.
The so-called independent establishment of a subject is really just that his brother established a subject by himself. He had to compile the textbooks by himself, arrange the courses by himself, and teach the students by himself. In short, he had to do everything by himself.
Fei Jingting really wanted to contribute to education at this time, but now the courses are full. If he builds independent subjects, how can he have time to practice?
After thinking about it, Fei Jingting said: "Mr. Yan, the principal, and Dean Ling, I'm afraid it's beyond my ability to establish the subject independently. And I also thought about it during this time. I am not good at giving lectures.
On the contrary, I am good at organizing and compiling.”
Those present here are all the elites of China at this time. How can you not hear Fei Jingting's shirk?
However, Mr. Yan has been in contact with Fei Jingting for the longest time and knows Fei Jingting’s ability in compiling textbooks. Mr. Yan said: “Then, you will take care of the course first, and when other physics teachers are recruited later, you will step down and concentrate on compilation.
Textbook.”
Fei Jingting quickly thanked Mr. Yan.
Fei Jingting turned to the math teacher again and asked about the teaching progress. Mathematics is the foundation of the basics. When Fei Jingting compiles physics textbooks, he must use mathematical tools. Not to mention calculus alone, if Fei Jingting
I used family textbooks, but they didn’t teach math yet, so there was a problem.
After some inquiry, I learned that the mathematics level of the students at this time was uneven, and the calculus course had to be postponed to at least the sophomore year. Fei Jingting knew what he had done and thought about compressing the middle school physics textbook he had compiled before.
Speed up the progress and try to finish it within one year, and then just in time to catch up with the progress of the mathematics class.
After a lot of work, at noon, the teachers met to have dinner together downstairs. Fei Jingting followed the complaining Fan Wenlan downstairs when he saw Fu Yunzhao looking around with a camera.
He hurried over and Fu Yunzhao immediately said with a smile: "Brother Jingting, I took a lot of photos. Look, the camera keeps flashing red. I don't know what's wrong."
What else can happen? The battery is out. If you look carefully, even the memory card is almost full. How many pictures did Fu Yunzhao take?
At this time, the canteen was filled with the smell of food. Fu Yunzhao sniffed and sniffed, and then said: "It doesn't taste good. Brother Jingting, why don't we go back and eat?"
Beichen's funds have always been very tight. The tuition fees paid by the students are not enough for food, so it would be nice to have some food.
However, the treatment of these teachers is pretty good, at least they have Xiao Zao. Eh? I forgot to ask, what kind of treatment do I get? (To be continued)