In addition, she also has to publish several targeted practice papers before the National Day holiday to give students their holiday homework.
For this reason, the principals of No. 5 Middle School and Shikan Middle School shamelessly approached Principal Chi and asked if they could use the math and Chinese papers produced by their schools in exchange for the English papers from Fjord Town Middle School.
The Fifth Middle School has always been famous for its mathematics, while Shikan Middle School is better at Chinese. Therefore, the mathematics and Chinese papers produced by these two schools cannot be compared with those of the County No. 1 Middle School, but they are considered the strongest among several township middle schools.
However, the County No. 1 Middle School has always closed its door to teach and learn in hiding, and will never exchange experience with township middle schools.
Other schools would settle for the next best thing and exchange math and Chinese papers with No. 5 Middle School and Shikan.
This time, these two schools took the initiative to come to Fjord Town Middle School.
Principal Chi discussed it with Xu Suizhu and agreed.
As a result, these papers require even more effort.
I usually use it for my students. If I occasionally get confused, I can correct it immediately in class.
Now it is going to be used in other schools. If something goes wrong, it will be embarrassed by teachers from other schools, and secondly, it will mislead students. In this way, more time will be spent on the test paper.
Being so busy, I still have to spare time after school to rehearse a musical for a small choir that is invited to perform in the county town.
Fortunately, Lin Yujuan helped her share a lot of pressure, otherwise she would have been even busier.
The day before National Day, I finally finished several other tasks, except for the musical performance.
She and Lin Yujuan led the town's small choir to the county seat.
The violin that Lin Yujuan asked her mother to mail all the way from Kyoto finally arrived, along with a set of newly manufactured hanging microphones - a gift from Feng Zhenzhen, her caring best friend.
Feng Zhenzhen learned from Lin Yujuan's letter that her best friend was actually going to take the town middle school students to participate in a stage musical performance with her love rival, and she was immediately confused.
What does my bestie want to do? Didn’t I say that I wanted to go deep into the "enemy camp" to find out the "enemy situation"? How can I join forces with my love rival to lead the students to sing songs and dance? What kind of spying method is this?
Why can't she understand it at all?
However, Xu Suizhu left a very good impression on Feng Zhenzhen. During the English seminar, Xu Suizhu's spoken English was as fluent as any foreigner's and completely conquered her.
This time I saw a letter from my best friend saying that she would perform on stage with her idol and her students. Without saying a word, her older cousin who asked her to do scientific research got a few miniature microphones that are not yet on the market. They are the ones that are attached to the collar to amplify the sound.
Not only is it convenient, but the amplification effect is amazing!
Commonly used microphones these days are all hand-held ones with long cords. If they come into contact with dust or current, they will cause a resonance-like scream.
The county auditorium was renovated this year and a hanging microphone was added, but there is only one in the middle of the entire stage, and the sound amplification effect is not ideal if it is located in a corner.
Could you ask the auditorium to borrow more handheld microphones? Xu Suizhu was worried that the microphone cord would be too long and affect the performance.
Speeches, solos, etc. are fine. I stand in the center of the stage and barely move.
But for programs such as skits and musicals where you are speaking or singing while performing, it is troublesome to use this kind of microphone. Often, your feet will get tangled in the microphone cord before you take a few steps. The smoothness and beauty of the program are secondary.
Be aware that tripping over is the only way to make a fool of yourself.
Just when she was worried about this matter, Lin Yujuan came to her with several miniature microphones and handed them to her arrogantly: "Here, this is a gift from my friend. Congratulations on the success of this performance."
Xu Suizhu almost hugged Miss Lin and kissed her: "Sweetheart, you and Doudou are my sister's koi!"
"...What nonsense are you talking about!" Lin Yujuan blushed at the compliment, put down the microphone and walked away awkwardly.
Xu Suizhu held the microphone and had a silly laugh.
This boost is so powerful that it is comparable to Professor Fan's high-end speakers.
On September 30th, the performance selection competition was held as scheduled at the county auditorium.
Xu Suizhu and Lin Yujuan brought the students to the auditorium in advance. After asking about the order of taking the stage, they occupied the corner of the last row to put on makeup.
During this period, other schools also came one after another.
The County No. 1 Middle School probably learned from the experience and lessons of the New Year's Day art show this year, and instead of doing sketches, they held a chorus.
The teacher who leads the team is a top student who graduated from the music department recruited by Principal Liu from the Provincial Normal University. He has a clear attitude of washing away the humiliation of last year.
Seeing that there were quite a few students on Xu Suizhu's side, half of the students had already changed into the customized school uniforms from Fjord Town. The boys all had short broken hair, and the girls had high ponytails. They took it for granted that it was also a chorus.
He curled his lips and sneered disdainfully: "It's enough for an English teacher to step in and coach the art performance. How can he even want to master such a professional chorus? I really think that I am an all-rounder. I don't know how high the sky is!"
Then he patted the young male teacher next to him on the shoulder and said: "Xiao Tang, come on! Whether No. 1 Middle School can go to the Provincial Theater to perform is up to you!"
"Don't worry, principal, this is my strength and I will never let you down!" The male teacher surnamed Tang patted his chest with great confidence.
Principal Liu then walked to the front row of guest seats with satisfaction.
Seeing Principal Chi chatting with the principal of No. 5 Middle School, he twitched the corner of his mouth and snorted arrogantly.
Principal Chi is in high spirits during happy events.
After watching the students' rehearsal after get off work yesterday, he had a hunch that in today's selection performance, his school would most likely steal the show again.
Therefore, I didn't mind the provocative cold look from the principal of No. 1 Middle School. I said in my heart: Hum, hum! I'll be stunned later, my jaw will drop, and I won't have a chance to hum.
The principal of No. 1 Middle School became angry when he saw that instead of being angry, he was smiling at him.
What is the attitude of the person named Chi? Just because his town has expanded its enrollment by one class this year, and there are three or four teachers from other provinces who volunteered to join, he thinks that the student resources are better, the teachers are stronger, and he can catch up with the No. 1 Middle School in his county?
That’s ridiculous! County No. 1 Middle School will always be undefeated!
Just as the principal of No. 1 Middle School was full of complaints and confused confidence, the lights in the auditorium dimmed.
He straightened his back and confidently said to Principal Chi, who was a few seats away: "Old Chi, why does your school also have a chorus? Unfortunately, it collided with ours. If the program were changed, you might still have a chance to have a chorus.
…I’m not boasting, our school has a top student who graduated from the music department this year. The professional ones are different. The choir I directed, in my opinion, is comparable to the professional ones..."
Principal Chi was stunned for a while when he heard this. He couldn't help but laugh when he reacted: The selection has not even started yet, and he is so proud. Is it too early? Don't cry when you are slapped in the face...
Sure enough, within half an hour, Principal Chi's guess was verified - County No. 1 Middle School was slapped in the face again.
Principal Chi's old chrysanthemum-folded face smiled broadly: Principal Liu, I just want to ask if your old face hurts?