Yu Haibin and Qian Cheng never knew that history class could be so interesting.
How could the students not remember such a history lesson? How could they not learn it?
Looking at the simple sketches of historical figures drawn by Xu Zishan on the blackboard, the look is so deeply rooted in people's hearts.
"We've found a treasure!" Yu Haibin thought for the third time.
Everyone felt that this class was extremely short, and not only did they not finish the lesson, but they almost wanted to kill Wei Lingling for ringing the bell!
"King Zhou You played with the princes with beacon fire. Look, Teacher Zhou successfully challenged the aloof girl's joke of being 30,000 feet above sea level. The price was that Teacher Zhou was inexplicably beaten by the wild boy Rong Di from the next class.
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When Xu Zishan was talking about this, the bell just rang. She smiled and said, "get out of class is over!"
"Teacher Xu, please talk a little longer, talk a little bit more." The students all begged, this is not a history class, it is even more exciting than a storyteller.
The key point is that this is still a history class, and it is a history class with no deviation in knowledge and no speech.
"Do you want to listen?"
"Listen!"
"Then I will talk a little bit every day. You will give me a good grade in the final exam and give me a good education next semester." Xu Zishan also shoulders the responsibility of stabilizing the school's student base!
"But, teacher, we will go to middle school next semester."
Some classmates brought this up, and all of them suddenly felt bad.
"It's okay. There are dedicated history teachers in junior high schools. They will give you lectures."
"Ah, then I don't want to go to middle school. I want to continue to go to fifth grade."
"Me too."
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Principal Yu said later: "What are you worried about? Teacher Xu teaches so well, maybe he will be poached by the middle school, and you two are still together."
"Yes, we can find a school and recruit Teacher Xu to teach middle school."
Okay, history lesson, perfect!
Xu Zishan only taught everyone for three days, but she has become the teacher that the students look forward to every day. All her classes have become the classes that the students look forward to most.
In arithmetic class, for example, the problems that have been bothering everyone, such as catching up problems, meeting problems, and chickens and rabbits in the same cage, she gave everyone clear instructions in a few words, and almost all the students were enlightened.
In fact, these questions are not difficult. What is difficult is that Teacher Qian Cheng, who teaches arithmetic, does not know how to teach students.
Principal Qian's face looked ugly, but he did not dare to get angry because he could see that Xu Zishan had a good background, and he was counting on Xu Zishan to help him get a place in the private sector to become a full-time student.
This thunderstorm continued until the evening and did not stop.
Han Wei came to school again in the afternoon, and Yu Haibin and Qian Cheng went to greet him immediately.
Han Wei walked to the office, took off his raincoat, saw that Xu Zishan was not in the office, and asked, "Where is Teacher Xu?"
Principal Yu pulled him and said, "Mayor Han, come with me."
I took Han Wei to the fifth grade classroom, where Xu Zishan was telling his classmates about "Wu Zixu whipped King Ping of Chu to death".
"Wu Zixu, a native of Chu, whose father and brother were killed by King Ping of Chu, escaped death and came to Wu. He made an appointment with his good friend Sun Wu, and together they collaborated with King Helu of Wu to attack the capital of Chu and killed the people who had been dead for many years.
King Ping of Chu dug him out of the tomb, whipped the corpse three hundred times, and beat him to pieces, leaving behind a sad history..."
There was a map drawn on the blackboard. She drew a circle with red chalk at the junction of Rong and Di. On the left side of the map, she drew a pot-bellied emperor three times and two times, pointing at the red circle.
The text above is: Classmates, this is where I, Teacher Zhou, got beaten!
The classmates were already jumping with joy.
Xu Zishan simply drew another portrait with two strokes and said to Han Shaoping: "Does this look like you?"
Everyone laughed, that hairstyle and skinny look were not exactly Han Shaoping!
Xu Zishan painted the fingers of "Han Shaoping" and pointed at the pot-bellied Emperor Zhou with the words - "You still have the nerve to say it!!".
The whole class was almost laughing crazy.
Han Wei was also shocked, and all the wrinkles on his face were cracked. He thought to himself that Teacher Xu is really a great talent. He is not a junior high school graduate. Some people believe that he is a professor from Beijing University!
The allusion of "Wu Zixu whipped King Ping of Chu to death" also made him feel scared. As a man, you must keep a straight line and be fair and just, otherwise you will also stand under a dangerous wall.
He decided to be more tolerant and kind to those who came to jump in line for training.
After listening for a while, he left the fifth grade classroom, returned to the office, and asked Yu Haibin: "Are you satisfied?"
"I'm so satisfied, Mayor Han. There are treasures to be found in our town."
"Use it well, don't waste it, and take more care of it." Han Wei said, "Typhoons have come in the past two days. Let me see if the school house here is safe?"
Yu Haibin knew that what he wanted to see most was whether Xu Zishan's dormitory was safe. The town didn't have that much money to build a school building, but a teacher's dormitory could still be afforded.
He immediately said: "We have already inspected and repaired it. There is no problem with Teacher Xu's dormitory. The houses in that row are not ordinary brick houses. The tiles on the roofs are all made of red tiles, which cannot be blown by typhoons."
The traditional gray tiles are light in weight and fragile. They use big red tiles, the kind that weighs several kilograms each. They are buckled one by one and can withstand a Category 12 typhoon.
Han Wei looked at the front and back of the house. Wang Xiaowan and a group of people reinforced the wires and dug drainage around the dormitory.
By the time Xu Zishan finished class, Han Wei had almost tidied up her dormitory. He brought Xu Zishan a 26-year-old women's bicycle. It was brand new and could carry people on the back.
"Thank you, Mayor Han. Is this bicycle considered a public property?"
"It's for you. I hired you. I should give you a transportation vehicle." Han Wei lied for others without changing his expression.
"Thank you, mayor." A bicycle costs 180 yuan and a bicycle ticket. She still hasn't received a dime of her salary.
"Are you used to being here?" Han Wei asked with a smile. He was about the same age as Xu Yingjie, like an elder.
“It’s okay, quite fulfilling.”
"The typhoon is coming these two days. You may not have experienced a typhoon at the beach. Please pay more attention to safety and don't be afraid. The town has brought some things to the school. It will be enough for you to eat for two days. Don't run out and stay in the house.
Just stay here."
Before Han Xinghui left, he told him, "You must treat Xu Zishan like the princess!"
Han Wei complained in his heart, "I'm cheating on you, Han Laosan, I'm like a eunuch butler!"
"Thank you, Mayor Han."
"Typhoon Taiga may land in our area. Yancang Town is often visited by typhoons. It is the first stop for typhoons to land and the first landmass swept by typhoons!"
The most terrifying thing is that according to the news conveyed by superior leaders, the central wind force of this typhoon will exceed level 12.
Han said he was going to take care of the people in the town and strengthen some agricultural facilities and dams. He couldn't take care of Xu Zishan anymore and told her to pay attention to her own safety and not go out. The typhoon would pass in two days in the dormitory.
Xu Zishan was very grateful and even said to the mayor, don't worry, I won't go anywhere.
Han said he was leaving, sighing and feeling very worried as he walked.
The girl didn't even ask Han Laosan, which meant that she didn't think about him at all. After Han Laosan came back safely, Han Wei decided to find his lover to give Xu Zishan a blowjob.
After Mayor Han left, Wei Lingling came over, looked at her brand-new bicycle, and said enviously: "Teacher Xu, this bicycle was given to you by the town?"
Xu Zishan hummed, and Wei Lingling said: "Teacher Xu, my family will introduce me to a person. Can you lend me your bicycle for a few days?"
Three minutes after the new bicycle was delivered, she wanted to borrow it?
As long as I get this started, another teacher, Yan Meihua, who does not have a bicycle, dares to borrow a bicycle every day.
Don’t borrow!
Xu Zishan laughed and said, "Teacher Wei, this is a new car. I'm not willing to lend it to you. I have to cherish it for a while, right?"