Central school building, brownstone building, third floor, club activity room.
The scattered raindrops hit the windowsill, and the gray stone surface was soaked and turned into dark brown.
After hearing the sound of rain, Lorraine Hill stood up and walked to the window sill, closing the glass window. Fine raindrops fell on the glass, connecting the water droplets together, and then flowing down again. Occasionally, bursts of rain could be heard in the distance.
The sound of thunder is not only not scary, but also makes people feel a kind of tranquility and tranquility.
Unknowingly, two weeks have passed since the club was established, and everyone has gradually become accustomed to gathering here when they have time.
There are no classes this afternoon, and there are a few girls in the activity room. Ye Ling is dozing off on the sofa holding a pillow, and Kafula is sitting at the long table writing something, sometimes stopping to think. Luolan
Hill was sorting and summarizing some things on the independent desk against the wall, and the bookcase next to it was also filled with various books.
In the kitchen on one side, there was occasionally a faint popping sound of burning firewood. Bumansha was cutting a few pieces of honeydew melon inside and baking snacks. She was not cutting the knife very fast, and the sound when she dropped the knife seemed to be
Following the melody of the music, and because there was no need to rush, the process of chopping vegetables made her feel a faint sense of joy.
Peel off the textured outer skin to reveal the fresh flesh inside, which is as jade-like. The color will be darker near the outer skin and lighter inside. Remove the orange seeds, rinse them with water, and cut them into index finger-thick slices.
The small pieces are finally placed neatly on the plate.
"The fruit is cut, do you want to come and eat some?"
Bu Mansha came out with a plate, and her soft voice sounded in the activity room.
Eidolon was still sleeping, and Khafla raised her head and said thank you.
Putting the plate on the long table, Bu Mansha walked behind Lorraine Hill and watched her carefully write various items. She tried to explain some methods and reasons in a simple and easy-to-understand way.
"Is this what Luo Lan summarized for everyone?"
"Well, it's almost ready. I'll give it to everyone when the time comes. It's better to teach a man to fish than to teach him to fish." Lorraine Hill said an Eastern proverb.
During this period of time, she kept recalling her past experiences in high school, and then slowly tried and reproduced some methods and compared them to see if they were effective.
"System induction, memory curve, review and reflection..."
"I didn't expect that there are so many ways to learn this kind of thing." Bu Mansha sighed a little. She didn't think so much before. Anyway, she just followed what the teacher taught. But even so, the cultural class can be used in the class.
Get the top few.
"Luoran should be the kind of person who knows everything at a glance. I see that you usually spend very little time on your studies. You basically complete everything in class."
"But you are obviously very talented, why are you so adept at such clumsy learning ideas and techniques? And you listed it in such detail that you almost have to write down what you should do every minute." Bu Mansha was a little curious.
Lorraine Hill put down his pen and looked out the window beside the table.
"I haven't always been so smart." She said wistfully.
"There were hard times before." Yes, high school was the most fulfilling time in life. After more than thirty years of involution and competition, middle school education in my previous life was a miracle on earth.
Every year, we will continue to introduce new ones, summarize and improve. Every year, every month, and even every day, teachers, parents, and schools are thinking about how to make students achieve better results.
As long as one school makes outstanding achievements, other schools will immediately follow suit, such as a certain gang secret volume, a certain water middle school, and a certain factory middle school. The models and concepts of these schools are pursued by countless schools and teachers. As long as it is proven to be effective, no matter
No matter how bizarre or harsh the method is, it will be adopted immediately.
Although this process is somewhat imperfect, even uncomfortable, and not popular, it is undeniable that in the middle school stage of knowledge education, Chinese people really beat the world and greatly popularized and improved the overall scientific literacy.
As long as the student does not fall behind and follows, he will be at the peak of his life in his senior year of high school, knowing astronomy, the movement of celestial bodies, geography, world trends, knowledge of the past and the present, literature, arithmetic, mechanics, biology, etc. This way.
A student at his peak could become a polymath immediately in ancient times. If he was given a few more years to practice his knowledge, he would soon be able to push the wheel of history and make great strides forward.
It's a pity that for such a peak talent, it only takes a mobile phone and two or three months to corrupt him.
Although there are disadvantages to exam-oriented education, there are definitely advantages worth learning and retaining. These good ways of thinking and learning methods will even accompany many people throughout their lives and will be of endless use.
But after all, it is no longer that era and environment, and it certainly cannot be copied completely. Lorraine Hill is practicing and improving these things these days.
Although they are all inconspicuous basic habits and methods, after decades of practice by countless generations of students, these are effective methods. Compared with the crude learning methods in Ivar's world, there is simply a difference between a cannon and a small slingshot.
After all, in today's world, there are very few children who can go to school. In addition, information is closed and there is a lack of communication. Many teachers themselves are not very good at teaching, and they teach casually. Students have different talents and have different understandings.
The gap is extremely easy to go astray.
After these days of observation, Lorraine Hill discovered that most people still use the kind of rote memorization. The lack of key points means that everything is the key point, and there is little summary, which means that it is not systematic.
Easy to miss and forget.
Fortunately, those who can enter Emenas are all smart people, and they can learn well just like this. Looking at the teaching methods of some teachers, Lorraine Hill suddenly gained confidence again, relying on the advanced learning and education in his memory
Concept, it seems that it is not difficult to be a respected sage.
Today's summary is almost complete, and the next step is practice. So who should I practice with? She turned her eyes to several companions in the room, and she was already paying attention.
Emenas Secret Volume 1.0, start!
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In the following period of time, Lorraine Hill transformed into a gold medal tutor, allowing several companions and roommates in the club to painfully and happily move towards the path of academic supremacy. The Emenas Secret Volume has also been continuously updated and iterated from version 1.0.
Version 1.1, version 1.2...version 1.5, so that two months later we finally said goodbye to version 2.7 and ushered in a new version 3.0.
"Uh-huh, Lorraine, please let me go, let me out. I'm going to eat marshmallows, and I'm going to ride a zebra by the river." Ye Ling cried and wanted to run out of the club activity room, but was stopped by Lorraine Hill.
He dragged it back and slammed the door shut.
"What are you talking about, good sister." Lorraine Hill pushed up the glasses on the bridge of her nose, and a cold light flashed across her face.
"Here, look at this line of writing on the stone slab and read it out for me."
"As long as you can't learn to die, learn to die, woo hoo..."
Why, why is this happening? Ye Ling couldn't understand. For the first time, he had a friend he liked and a comfortable place where he could sleep peacefully. The two joys overlapped each other, and he should have achieved dreamlike happiness.
Time. However, why does it become like this?
Sister Lorraine has become so scary. She has been swallowed by the devil. She is no longer her. As a brave man who saves the world, Eidolon must pass on this news, so as to avoid the spread of disaster and prevent the world from spreading.
destroyed.
Seeing Ye Ling crying, Lorraine Hill raised his chin and thought about it carefully. He was not too strict. Pullman had learned it well before. He could persevere even if he was clumsy.
After more than three months, why can't this guy stop working? You know, this level is not even half of what she remembers in her high school life.
Several other people in the activity room, Niya, Khafla, Bumansha, and Alena all had cold expressions on their faces and did not dare to breathe. Only Bumansha smiled and brought out a plate of snacks from the kitchen.
Everyone, take a rest first.
"That's it, little Luolan, it's been two months, and everyone has made obvious progress. Let's take a rest for now." Bu Mansha suggested in a low voice. The others ate snacks but quietly pricked up their ears and listened carefully.
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"Oh...well, that's it for today, let's all take a good rest." Lorraine Hill reluctantly put down the pointer in his hand.
"Yeah!" Several other people hugged each other and cheered, leaving only tears of emotion. It was really fulfilling and painful to have such a teacher to guide them.