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This is Zheng Yi's homeroom teacher, a teacher of Liberal Arts, Class [-], Grade [-], and his full name is Jiang Zhenhua.Director Jiang is the nickname given to her by the students in Class [-].In this municipal fifth middle school, there are very few teachers who like to mingle with the students, and even among the young teachers who are the head teachers of the graduating class of senior high school.
I am 27 years old this year, and I like sports and cooking.But what is puzzling is that despite the excellent conditions in all aspects, it is still single——
"Student Zheng Yi."
Putting the lesson plans on the table, Director Jiang looked at Zheng Yi with a half-smile and said, "Although I don't know what you were thinking just now, but your eyes betrayed you. You will be correcting everyone's comprehensive essay today! Hear No!"
"Hey……"
Zheng Yi suddenly showed a complex expression between feeling wronged and anticipating, and the other students present were not surprised by Director Jiang's speech, and even a few extroverted boys had already begun to express their feelings towards Zheng Yi. Yi winked and gloated.
This is one of the traditions of Class [-].
Director Jiang may draw a lucky audience every day, and ask this student to help her with the correction of the essay papers.Of course, he was only responsible for correcting the multiple-choice questions, and the correction of subjective questions was only at the level of Zheng Yi or the class leader's school committee, and Director Jiang would feel relieved to hand them over to them.
It sounds like a hassle, but in fact it is a valuable opportunity for everyone in the class.
On the one hand, being responsible for correcting can quickly see the mistakes you made in this test, and secondly, Director Jiang will also accompany you during the correction process, which means that Director Jiang will give you a test based on this test. Opened a small stove.For those students who are at the top, the effect may not be obvious, but for the students in the middle and lower reaches, this is an excellent opportunity to improve.
So what this lucky audience said was a real compliment.
"Okay...but I'll finish it before school is over, no problem?"
"Again?"
"It's not the first day you have been my teacher."
"Well, you kid, I hope you can participate in more clubs when you are in college. You obviously have such a good relationship with everyone."
With a sigh, Director Jiang still gave up the persuasion he did not know how many times.
She clapped her hands.
"Okay, let's start self-study early!"
Ps:
the second
The above is written as an example, and if the characters have a sense of sight...
Congratulations, you may have found the man who most often died at the school gate in XX Middle School
Yes, it's me()
In addition, Director Jiang, celebrate your 30th single year (escape)
End
good night
Take a day off today to get a good night's sleep to adjust your body and mind
As in the title, there is no particular reason, but it can be said that there is a reason
_(:з」∠)_
I don't know why I always feel distracted and in a trance every day. I was reminded several times by my senior, saying that I seemed to be in a daze and dazed for a short while at work today.
maybe a little tired
So now just after processing the documents, I want to go to bed early today
Sleep always solves many problems (experience)
so leave
sorry everyone
Then
See you tomorrow's update
good night
adios(?ω
Chapter 14: Unintentional move
By the time of the third year of high school, the school curriculum was actually infinitely close to the situation of self-study in every class.Or rather, entered a mode.
That is to say, Huaxia students hate it deeply, but they have to admit that it is really effective.
There are eight classes a day, four of which will be used for exams, and two of the remaining four will be used to analyze yesterday's test papers, and the other two will be used for self-study—this is the Municipal No. [-] Middle School high school learning model.
And Zheng Yi would point out that this is the reason why he has to complete the objective test papers before school.
He often uses the two classes in the afternoon for self-study to help the whole class to mark the objective questions of the day's test paper, especially if there are comprehensive essays and Chinese papers in the test paper of the day, even the subjective questions will be included together. After making corrections, distribute them to the students in the class on the spot.
The reason is not complicated.
"Hey! Old Zheng! Before I leave, I would like to ask you, the third question of today's big historical question—"
"History 3, unit 4, page number 32, I remember that there is the original text in the second paragraph, there is something wrong with Mr. Chen next door to this paper, I think he'd better use the real test paper next time to be more reliable. Oh, if you still If you don’t understand, go to the notes I gave you before, on the side of the red sign 22.”
"Success! Then I'm leaving! Don't mess with Director Jiang for too long!"
"...How can I figure out that there is something in your kid's words? Believe it or not that you won't be able to get out of the school today after being caught by Director Jiang?"
"Don't dare dare, the villain will leave, see you tomorrow!"
Under Zheng Yi's more benevolent gaze, the English class representative shrank his neck, smiled, and rushed out of the classroom, grabbing his shoulder bag.
"Spoof."
Rolling his eyes at the English class representative who disappeared at the corner of the stairs, Zheng Yi rubbed his eyebrows, and put the broom and dustpan back into the toolbox.
Today happened to be his turn and that of the English representative on duty. As soon as the others left, the classroom fell silent, only the sound of Zheng Yi's footsteps walking, and the occasional chatter of the boys on the basketball court outside the window. shouted, echoing in the aisle filled with sunset.
After scanning the corners of the classroom to make sure there was nothing missing, Zheng Yi took out the disinfectant wet wipes he had prepared in his schoolbag and wiped his hands.
He is waiting for Director Jiang to come and chat with him. After the chat, he will lock the classroom to pick up Zheng Xin, because there will be no other people in the classroom at night, but many students are used to putting some items in the classroom to save going back and forth. It is troublesome, so the daily duty students must check whether the doors and windows are locked and locked before leaving to prevent accidents such as theft.
That's right, there is no evening self-study in Class [-].
It's not that there are no municipal fifth middle schools, but that there are no classes in class three and nine, even now that the college entrance examination is approaching, no one will stay at night for self-study like other students in other classes.
As for why this happens...
"Oh! Your movements are still as fast as ever."
While sighing, Director Jiang wrapped his arms around his ponytail and entered the classroom through the back door.
"Director Jiang, you went to play with them again."
Seeing the restless beads of sweat on Director Jiang's forehead, Zheng Yi took out the tissue in his schoolbag and pressed it against it: "Mr. Duan always said that you have to take care of those fools who went to the gymnasium to play in self-study class. If you follow along, you won't be afraid of being scolded?"
"If you scold, you can scold. The third and fourth quarters are originally written as free activities. Squatting in the classroom together is free activities. Doesn't it count as playing ball?"
Director Jiang was not polite, but took out a paper towel to wipe off the excess sweat, and immediately sat down on Zheng Yi's table, and patted the table next to him: "You kid always follow me in this kind of thing." Like an old grandpa, can't you have a bit of the vigor of modern teenagers?"
Zheng Yi understood and sat down too.
Teachers and students sit side by side.
"Director Jiang, I should get rid of the word [less]."
"Young people can't be so depressed!"
Director Jiang frowned: "You don't remember what we just met in the first year of high school?"
"How can I forget..."
Zheng Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
In the first year of high school, Director Jiang didn't know much about everyone in the class from individuals to families, but as a young teacher, Director Jiang also had a kind of energy unique to young people, and made a lot of jokes because of it .
One of them was related to Zheng Yi.
"I'm just a bit more stable in my behavior. In my many years of student life, it's the first time I've ever encountered a teacher who thought I was a single parent and twin family based on this alone."
"About this, I really went beyond..."
Director Jiang raised his face in embarrassment, and the big ponytail on the back of his head was bouncing around, as naughty as a cat's tail, flirting with embarrassment that he didn't want others to know.
At the end, she suddenly lowered her head again, her cheeks were stained with the glow from the window.
"However, letting you stay today and bringing up this embarrassing incident again, of course, it is not aimless."
Hearing this, Zheng Yi blinked his eyes in a daze.
He thought that today was just the same as usual, Director Jiang wanted to find someone to talk about what happened in the class recently.As a result, the butt hadn't warmed up yet, and Director Jiang told him that the topic of today's chat was actually himself.
This made Zheng Yi suddenly have a sense of sight returning to that evening two years ago.
It was like this that day.
At sunset and after school, there were only him and Director Jiang's classroom, and even the noise of the boys outside the window was exactly the same.
It's like reappearing yesterday.
Looking at Director Jiang for a moment, from the eyes of Danfeng who always seemed to be angry, Zheng Yi suddenly found the reason that prompted Director Jiang to start this conversation.
He scratched the back of his head, and subconsciously turned his gaze away.
"Look, it's like this again."
"...Is it that obvious?"
"It's that obvious."
"Okay, okay, you said why you became a teacher. Isn't it good to apply for criminal investigation with this kind of investigative ability?"
Zheng Yi sighed and decided to give up struggling.
However, in the face of Zheng Yi's half-run and half-acknowledged response, Director Jiang just frowned, with a bit of slyness and pride in his smile: "Don't be poor, don't you still want to pick up Xiaoxin?"
"Before then, can you tell me what's wrong with me?"
Zheng Yi stroked the ring hidden in his trouser pocket, his expression looked a little gloomy.