Chapter 442 The Most Romantic Thing - I Don't Know
The classroom is still lively and lively.
The young head teacher glanced around the classroom and saw that most of the students' eyes were wandering back and forth between the podium and the window on the right side of the classroom.
A small number of classmates turned to look at Zhao Jing in the last row, and a few unsociable ones looked at him.
What does he do? At this moment, he is not the protagonist.
The young head teacher stretched out his hand to pull the corner of his clothes behind his back and looked at the much older Principal Li on the podium from the corner of his eye.
What exactly does Captain Li want to cause trouble?
Noticing the young head teacher's glance, Principal Li raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced sideways at him, and then looked towards the window on the right side of the classroom.
What are you looking at? Young people are too ignorant!
Is it useful to just shout slogans? The actual responsible people must be implemented!
How he handles the affairs arranged by the school!
I don't know how to learn from him, I don't know how to be grateful, and I still look at him like a monster!
Look again and poke your eyes out!
Huh? What's that look in Principal Li's eyes? The young head teacher turned his head angrily, glanced at the few unsociable people under the podium who were still staring at him, and turned his head toward the window again.
Forget it, I don’t have the same experience as Principal Li.
The excitement was theirs, and all he needed to do at the moment was quietly look at the blue sky outside the window.
Anyway, he doesn't know how to play table tennis, so he can just let Principal Li do whatever he wants.
The young head teacher looked at the blue sky and white flowers floating by outside the window. When he saw the fifth flower, he couldn't help but murmured in his heart again.
He didn't even have time to ask how many people in the class knew how to fight?
Principal Li just took the initiative and left this matter to Tongtong? Can Tongtong know how to play table tennis? And Zhao Jing who suddenly shouted just now, can Zhao Jing know how to play?
well!
The young head teacher couldn't help but frown slightly and looked at Principal Li aside.
Could it be that Principal Li does?
No, no, no, almost at the same moment, the young head teacher immediately denied this idea that suddenly came to him.
He and Xiao Li have known each other for ten years.
Although Principal Li only taught him mathematics for one year, he still knew clearly that Principal Li was good at literature but not martial arts!
Or... the young head teacher couldn't help but raise his hand and pull the long hair that spread over his ears. That's right, anyway, they don't have a specific physical education teacher, they are all filled by young teachers.
He was a person who failed to run the 100-meter run, but he still served as a physical education teacher for grades three to five.
Physical education teacher?
The young head teacher became confused for a moment.
This year is his third year at Liujiacun Primary School and his second year as a class teacher.
When he first came to Liujiacun Primary School for registration, Principal Li happily patted him on the shoulder and said, "Just come back. From now on, this will be your world."
At that time, he was in his twenty-eighth year, no no, he was already nineteen, but still two months shy of twenty years old. He was an arrogant and arrogant age! His heart was as high as the sky, and he vowed to teach and educate people, so that his students would be all over the world.
Haha, at that time, he was a student who had just graduated from the middle school normal school. He returned to his hometown full of enthusiasm, returned to Liujiacun, where he was born and raised, found Liujiacun Primary School, and found that, hey, Principal Li was still the same principal as before.
After hearing what Principal Li said, the young head teacher suddenly became very excited and nodded heavily: "I'm back, Principal Li. From now on, I will listen to you in everything."
"Okay, okay," Principal Li said to him with a kind smile, just like he did seven years ago, "You are the youngest and most handsome here. You can start taking charge of the class from the third grade. You will take Chinese as your mainstay in the future.
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When he heard this, he was happy. Principal Li was still the person who understood him best.
His favorite thing is Chinese. Although Principal Li teaches mathematics, it cannot stop his love for Chinese.
"Okay." The young head teacher nodded happily.
"There's more," Principal Li raised his hand slightly and pointed to the playground that was separated by a road outside the office (not barking, it becomes a road when there are too many people walking), "I'm old and can't teach anymore.
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Huh? The young head teacher was startled, now he has to explain the funeral arrangements?
Oh no no no, are you starting to promote him?
He has just registered, and the head teachers of the previous classes are still in their prime (probably more than ten years older than him). No matter how many times they are arranged, they can't be arranged immediately for him, right?
However, he is a student of Li School, a real student.
Although he had just registered, he had already found out about it last year.
There are also teachers who come to Liujiacun Primary School, except for fifth-grade teacher Zhang, who is an old friend of Li School.
The other older teachers were either transferred from other primary schools, or were old teachers who came two, three or four years earlier than him, and they were all from other villages. Anyway, none of them was Principal Li himself.
Brought.
Could it be that Principal Li is preparing to keep the wealth from going to outsiders?
The young head teacher was a little guilty at first, but suddenly he was looking forward to it.
He is a math student who was personally taught by School Li for one year.
"Did you see that?" Principal Li looked back at the young class teacher and pointed out the window.
Did you see it? What did you see? The young head teacher came back to his senses instantly and looked in the direction pointed by Principal Li. He couldn't help but blinked but saw nothing.
A large open space across the road is still the same as it was many years ago - an empty dirt field, surrounded by haystacks belonging to Aunt Li's fifth son, Uncle Zhao's fourth uncle, and Uncle Wang's second uncle.
In addition, there were two extra basketball hoops that suddenly appeared. If he remembered correctly, these should have been purchased by the county for inspection the year before last.
Naturally, those little ones couldn't play a few games, but he, on the other hand, spent every winter vacation and summer vacation with people from all over the country sweating under the basketball hoop for two years.
The young head teacher's mouth twitched. What did Principal Li want him to see?
The playground he saw was still a playground!
"From now on, you will rule the world." Principal Li took back his hand and patted the young class teacher on the shoulder lightly. "From this semester on, you will also be the physical education teacher for grades three to five."
The young head teacher couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth as he recalled the words, "From now on, your world will be yours."
After going through such a big circle, it turned out that he was asked to be a physical education teacher!
Can he refuse?
The young head teacher raised his eyes and looked at Principal Li.
"Okay, it's settled. The innermost one on the third table against the wall is yours." Principal Li waved his hand and patted the young class teacher on the shoulder, "roll up your sleeves and work hard.
Well done, I'll give you a class teacher in two years."
The young head teacher who was originally a little depressed suddenly became bright-eyed. Two years later?
When he was in school, he heard that young middle school students generally had to be tutors for first-year teachers, and they had to work hard for at least three years before they could be tutors.
However, he actually took him up directly from the third grade.
After two years, you can become a class teacher!
Haha, they are indeed direct students, but they are different.
The young head teacher looked at Principal Li with a grateful face.