It’s not surprising that she thinks so. In this day and age, most photos take family photos. Even if some people don’t live at home, they will usually be in the photo in the frame.
But in the old lady's hall, she and her grandson were the only ones in the frame.
How strange, isn't the old lady making clothes for the little great-grandson? Why don't there be any photos of the other children and grandchildren? Could it be that he is not his biological great-grandson?
Xu Zishan returned to school, and Principal Yu and Principal Qian were already back.
Principal Yu conveyed the news from the town that the second typhoon since the beginning of summer has arrived and is expected to land the day after tomorrow, so this storm is not a simple summer thunderstorm.
"The children will have vacation starting tomorrow. School will resume after the typhoon passes the day after tomorrow. The final exam will be postponed for one week."
The teachers all looked relaxed. If there was a typhoon, they could take a break.
In the afternoon, Principal Yu conveyed the news of the typhoon to all the students. The fifth graders who had been herding sheep as soon as the holiday was announced, all kept saying "Ah~" in disappointment.
Principal Yu said: "Ah, what? Study hard at home during the holidays, and you have to look the same as the teacher. You are fifth graders, it's time to be sensible."
The students all said: "Is it okay if we don't have a holiday? We just want to take Teacher Xu's class."
"With such a big typhoon, who will be responsible if something happens to you?"
Principal Yu gave everyone a lesson and assigned homework.
Because of the lack of people, Principal Yu said to Xu Zishan that it was the end of the semester and the classes were almost done. You can lead everyone to sing and draw. If the children are happy, they will not drop out of school.
Summer vacation is here, and he is afraid that he will lose many faces again after school starts.
There are few teachers in the school, and basically every teacher is responsible for several courses in several classes. Although Xu Zishan is new, Principal Yu thinks that she has a good image and has a strong ability to catch classes, so he thought of asking her to recruit her specifically
human heart.
Xu Zishan gathered the first and second grade children in a classroom and taught them the song "Little Pine Tree".
The little pine tree is about to grow up
green leaves new twigs buds
Sunshine and rain nourish it
grow up quickly
grow up quickly
…
The song was not difficult, but the children did not learn it quickly. They did not know much about literacy and could not memorize the lyrics as quickly as her classmates in her previous life. Xu Zishan taught a section first.
While teaching, Xu Zishan thought to herself that if the children in her previous life were in this era, they would all be considered child prodigies.
This time, Principal Yu only peeked out of the classroom twice during the singing. He smiled crookedly. If he taught like this, the children wouldn’t come to school crying and shouting. Teacher Xu was simply great.
At the end of a class, the students were so excited that their eyes were bright and they were hesitant to speak. Xu Zishan suddenly thought of something and asked with a smile: "Do you have anything else, students?"
Everyone was embarrassed to say it, so they pushed each other: "You say it!"
"Go ahead and say it!"
Teacher, why don’t you give me candy?
Xu Zishan laughed so hard at these cute children, she said: "You sing first, and the teacher will get the prizes for you."
The students lay on the windows and said excitedly: "The teacher has gone back to the dormitory to get the prize."
"Is it delicious?"
"I want to eat toffee. All fifth graders get toffee."
Xu Zishan had eyes behind him, so he naturally saw what these little ones were thinking. He quickly went to get two lunch boxes, returned to the classroom, and told everyone: "You guys promise the teacher one thing. After school starts, you will report earlier than other grades.
Can it be done?”
The children all answered that they could do it.
Okay, let's start giving out gifts: two pieces of mung bean cake to each person.
In the world of dim sum, mung bean cake definitely counts.
"Students, please line up to get them. No chaos is allowed. If there is any chaos, our prizes will stop being distributed."
In fact, children in this era are just innocent and easy to manage. Everyone lines up well, first grade first, then second grade. After receiving snacks, they go back to their classrooms.
I was so happy that I almost exploded.
Although it is windy and rainy outside, the whole school and the children in every class are looking forward to class and looking forward to Teacher Xu giving them music lessons.
As for the prizes, everyone was like opening a blind box and thinking about what prizes their class would get.
After taking the music class for the first and second graders, she went to lead the class for the fifth graders. First, she organized the basic arithmetic knowledge with everyone. It seemed that everyone was basically familiar with it. She originally wanted to give everyone some questions, but the students suggested: "Teacher Xu,
Can you tell us a story?"
It was time for the final exam, and telling stories was not appropriate. She thought about it and said, "Do you want to listen to the teacher telling you history?"
The history class is a minor subject and is not used as an assessment for admission to higher schools, so Principal Yu decided not to take it. Students who have textbooks can just go home and read it by themselves.
As for the students who are taking this first history enlightenment course in their lives, if no one is teaching it, they will not understand anything, and it is useless to just rely on it.
When students mention history, the keywords are boring, boring, memorizing, and incomprehensible.
"Teacher, please tell us." Han Shaoping was still naughty, but his grades were poor and he was too embarrassed to make demands.
"Okay, today the teacher will tell you about the countries of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty."
"The countries of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, a total of one hundred and three, Jin, Qi, Chu, Yan, Lu, Song, Wei, Zheng... It sounds dizzy, right? Why is it dizzy? Because it is too chaotic!"
"The Eastern Zhou Dynasty lasted for nearly 600 years, with various alliances, various fights, various conspiracies, various annexations, various..."
"So, the impression given to us by the countries of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty is: If I am not at home, then I am fighting! If I am not on the battlefield, then I am on the way to fight! If you can't find me on the road, then don't look for me. Brother
I couldn’t hold on and died!”
As soon as Xu Zishan said these words, the whole class laughed loudly and shouted: "If I am not at home, then I will be fighting!"
"If I'm not on the battlefield, then I'm on my way to a fight!"
"If you can't find me on the road, then don't look for me."
"Brother, I couldn't hold on, I died."
The whole class exploded. Principal Yu and Qian Cheng both heard the noise in the office. They were both shocked: "What's going on? Are you going to rebel?"
The two of them came over in a hurry, and when they walked not far from the door of the fifth grade classroom, they heard Xu Zishan say: "Let's treat the entire Eastern Zhou Dynasty as a class. Do you think it's very simple? Come on -"
She drew a simple map of the vassal states of the Spring and Autumn Period (770 BC - 476 BC) on the blackboard, marking Qi, Lu, Yan, Han, Zhao, Wei, and Qin, and then marked a big "Zhou" in the middle.
Outside the territory, she asked: "What place do you think this is?"
No one knew that these were not the children in her previous life. The children now had absolutely zero knowledge of history, so she told everyone, "There are the wild children in the class next door, collectively called Rong."
Principal Yu and Principal Qian were stunned to listen outside the window. Principal Yu couldn't help but whispered to Principal Qian: "Hurry up and bring two stools over. I want to listen."
Good guy, when Qian Cheng brought the stool over, the students glared at the two principals impatiently - they were noisy for our teacher Xu to teach history class!
Principal Yu nodded sheepishly to Xu Zishan, sat down, and behaved like a good student.
I only heard Xu Zishan say: "Teacher Zhou, when he was young, he had a fight with a teacher named Shang, and he won completely! From then on, he became all-powerful and powerful, and managed the students more submissively than pot stickers!"