Lin Fei followed, "Teacher Yue, don't go looking for him."
"How can that be done? It's just that you don't have a computer. Why don't you even have a dining card for the canteen?"
"Just have a meal and spend your own money."
"No! I'm going to find Principal Zhao. Just because you saved Zhang Xiaoran, the school should give you an explanation and take more care of you."
Thinking of Zhao Yanran's stinky face, Lin Fei said helplessly: "Since the school has regulations, there is no point in looking for her, and if they agree to come to the school as a temporary teacher, they will take care of me."
"No, you can use my meal card. I have a lot of money left every month and I can't finish it."
Yue Ling was quite enthusiastic, but how could Lin Fei, a grown man, use her meal card? He shook his head and said with a smile: "It's just a lunch, it won't cost much, that's it, let's go back to the office.
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"By the way, the Chinese class for Class 2 and Class 3 right now is taught by the Chinese teacher from Class 1. I will take you to explain it to her first."
So Yue Ling took Lin Fei to the teaching team of Class 1 and had a handover with the Chinese teacher. Fortunately, the school had just started for less than two months and he had not learned many courses, so the handover was easy.
After the handover, Yue Ling and Lin Fei returned to the office. Lin Fei tidied up his desk and looked at the time. It was already eight o'clock. It was time for class. The first class was mathematics. Mathematics teacher Zhang Yong went there with his textbook.
Class is on.
In the past, when Lin Fei was a teacher, one teacher might teach several classes, or even students in different grades. Lin Fei was like this. He not only taught the Chinese language of the first and second classes of senior high school, but also served as the Chinese teacher of the second and third classes of senior high school.
The work is very heavy.
However, in this Yuying Middle School, Lin Fei found that each class is an independent group of teachers, who only teach students in their own class. This is best for the students, allowing teachers to concentrate on teaching only one class, and also allowing teachers at the same level to have a mutual understanding.
Healthy competition, but the bad thing is that more teachers are hired, so the school uses a large number of trainee teachers. Almost two-thirds of the school are trainee teachers. If the level is very high, they may become regular teachers, so they
In order to stay in school safely, it is natural to find ways to find connections or spend money. Just like Han Cui, a trainee teacher's place cost three to four hundred thousand. If you want to become a full-time teacher, you will probably spend more, so you can't help after a car accident.
After class, it was easy for others to target this temporarily vacant position, so she found a temporary teacher to take her place.
With such a high salary and such good benefits, everyone wants to continue working.
Yue Ling came over and said: "Teacher Lin Fei, this is the curriculum for Class 2 and Class 3. Today, Thursday, you are in the second period. During class, I will take you to the class to get to know your classmates first."
Lin Fei nodded and continued to study the Chinese textbook for the second grade. He flipped through it briefly and got a general understanding. Basically, it was the routines for learning to read articles or excerpts. There were articles on various themes, novel excerpts, essays, and news.
, narratives, etc., and of course poetry and classical Chinese, two things that must be tested in the exam. You mainly learn how to write various article forms through reading and learning.
One class passed quickly, and it was time for Lin Fei to go to class in the second period. Yue Ling stood up and said, "Teacher Lin Fei, let's go to class."
Lin Fei took the textbooks and the materials he had prepared for class, and followed Yue Ling out of the office.
Classes 2 and 3 were diagonally across from the office. After the two walked in, the noisy children's noisy and joking voices immediately calmed down, and pairs of curious eyes drifted towards Lin Fei.
Lin Fei quickly found Zhang Xiaoran, who was in the penultimate row next to the window. When she saw Lin Fei, her big eyes lit up and the corners of her mouth raised a smile.
Then I saw a bruised and swollen face in the last row. It was Ma Minghao. It seemed that Ma Dachuan really taught him a lesson last night.
Yue Ling obviously noticed this and asked, "Ma Minghao, what happened to your face? Did you get into a fight?"
All the students looked at Ma Minghao with a smile. Ma Minghao stood up embarrassedly, "Teacher, it was my father who beat me!"
"Why did your father hit you?"
"I..." Ma Minghao lowered his head.
"Say it."
"I said unpleasant things about Zhang Xiaoran in school, and my father found out, so he beat me."
All the students were surprised, it turned out to be because of Zhang Xiaoran.
"It's wrong for your father to hit you like this, but it's even more wrong for you to say that Zhang Xiaoran is in the same class. You two should live in harmony, and you can't spread rumors and cause trouble, let alone bully and isolate her. Zhang Xiaoran has no father and her family is in difficulty. You should help her more."
"She, if it weren't for Teacher Lin Fei that day..." Yue Ling pointed to Lin Fei next to him, "This is Teacher Lin Fei. If he hadn't saved Zhang Xiaoran, how would you feel about those classmates who usually bully her? Are you worthy of her?"
"
Many students lowered their heads.
"I already understand that Zhang Xiaoran's father was a plainclothes policeman who was killed while on duty, so not only was he not a murderer, he was also a hero. This was more than ten years ago. When his father died, Zhang Xiaoran
My mother is still pregnant with Zhang Xiaoran and has not yet been born. This is what I learned yesterday after reading Zhang Xiaoran’s family files. Therefore, Zhang Xiaoran is the descendant of a hero. You must apologize to Zhang Xiaoran for your actions!"
Only then did Lin Fei learn about Zhang Xiaoran's father and sighed. What a blow her father's death was to Zhang Lan, who was pregnant with the child at that time.
Zhang Xiaoran had already started crying, and all the grievances were poured out in tears along with Yue Ling's words.
Ma Minghao walked up to Zhang Xiaoran and said, "I'm sorry, I will never talk to you again, and I will protect you."
"sorry."
"I'm sorry, Xiaoran..."
Many students stood up and apologized to her.
After Zhang Xiaoran wiped away her tears and said it didn't matter, the storm finally came to an end.
This may be the best result. If Zhang Lan chooses to cause trouble or find the media to expose the classmates who bully her, those students will definitely be punished, but it may leave a shadow on their future, which is also a bad result.
Of course, some students didn't take it seriously. Lin Fei saw that several students in the class were indifferent. Instead of apologizing, they looked even more disdainful, as if everything they did was right.
Maybe they are not targeting Zhang Xiaoran, they are targeting everyone. In their hearts, they feel that they are superior to others and everything is right.
Such a child must be the son of a pampered rich man or an official. He has inherited the arrogant genes of his parents and is extremely arrogant. Lin Fei felt that although Ma Minghao was the cause of Zhang Xiaoran's incident, the initiator must be these people.
However, Zhang Xiaoran's matter has come to a good conclusion for the time being, and they estimate that they will no longer cause trouble for her because of the name of the hero's child. However, not causing trouble for Zhang Xiaoran does not mean that they will not cause trouble for others.
Yue Ling continued to introduce: "You may already know Teacher Lin Fei. In two months from today, Teacher Lin Fei will give you Chinese classes."
Children always admire heroes. When Teacher Yue Ling said this, they all clapped happily.
Lin Fei chuckled, "Hello, classmates, my name is Lin Fei." He picked up the chalk and wrote his name on the blackboard. The font was vigorous and powerful. Yue Ling secretly thought that this Lin Fei deserves to be a student of a prestigious university.
The handwriting was also very good. Lin Fei turned around and continued: "I am very happy to teach you..." After Lin Fei gave a brief introduction, the class began.
Seeing that Yue Ling was still there, he said, "Teacher Yue, you can go and do your work."
"I'll listen to the lesson this time." Yue Ling said, picking up a chair next to the blackboard and walking to the back to sit down.
What's going on? Why are you still listening to the class? Lin Fei was speechless.
In fact, Yue Ling was worried that Lin Fei had not taught for a long time and was not familiar with the situation. He wanted to see Lin Fei's shortcomings in class so that Lin Fei could correct them in the future.
Lin Fei said helplessly: "Class."
I heard a pretty girl stand up and say, "Stand up!"
The students immediately stood up and said, "Hello, teacher!"
"Hello, classmates! Please take a seat." Lin Fei felt a familiar and eager feeling in his heart. It seemed that he still missed the classroom very much.
"Before class, let me ask you a question first. Do you know what Chinese is? Raise your hands to answer, because I don't know the names of the students. You can introduce yourself first and then answer the question."
The squad leader who had just shouted to stand up immediately raised his hand.
"Monitor, right? Just answer."
"My name is Jia Yiran, and I am the monitor of Class 2 and Class 3. I will answer the teacher's question first. I think Chinese means Chinese culture."
Lin Fei nodded, "Very good, please sit down. Is there any other student who would like to answer?"
Lin Fei glanced at Zhang Xiaoran, saw that she raised half of her hand, then put it down embarrassedly, and immediately said: "Zhang Xiaoran."
Zhang Xiaoran usually likes to hide herself. Because she saw Lin Fei in class, she felt a little braver. However, since she rarely spoke in front of her classmates, she felt a little guilty. She stood up and said non-stop: "Chinese
…It’s just language…”
Lin Fei said encouragingly: "Very good, please sit down."
"Both Jia Yiran and Zhang Xiaoran gave good answers. The so-called Chinese language is what they call the two in one, which is language and literature. Language, of course, means speaking. There are oral language, written language, and literature, which is bigger.
Well, culture, writing, cultural knowledge, and even folk arts are all called literature. So to put it simply, Chinese is about letting you learn the art of speaking, writing good articles, reading good books, etc. Chinese is not about memorizing by rote.
You must be flexible and turn what you have learned into your own language or into your own writing.”
Lin Fei was very satisfied as he watched the students below begin to be inspired by his lecture format. His lectures were definitely not lifeless. He started talking according to the textbook and then asked a few questions, so that all the students would find it boring and dizzy.
Want to sleep.
In class, there must be interaction. Teachers and students discuss and study together. This will mobilize everyone's enthusiasm and use their brains together.