Teaching and educating people, my goal is to be the most beautiful teacher!

Chapter 280 Find a way

Yu Zhaozhao expressed his understanding. This is the normal workload. If you ask people to double their lesson preparation time, no one would be happy.

“I know that in the next month, I will help them review the vocabulary and grammar from junior high school.

If it is not convenient to start the English class from the knowledge of the first year of high school, then see if we can slow down the teaching progress as much as possible to give everyone a chance to catch up. "

"Okay, that's no problem. We'll communicate in a timely manner if there's anything. As long as students' academic performance improves, it doesn't matter if we're teachers being a little tired."

The English teacher replied with a smile.

But I still didn't take it too seriously because they were all the worst students in the grade and English was not like other subjects that required no basic knowledge.

How could the results possibly catch up?

With just a short period of morning reading time, given the English level of the students in Class 1 of Grade 10, can they memorize words in a semester?

Before school was over on Friday, Yu Zhaozhao gave everyone five sheets of A4 paper.

"Teacher, did you send it correctly? Why is it in English?"

Yu Zhaozhao nodded, "The papers contain the words and short sentences that must be memorized in junior high school. Go back home on the weekends and memorize as many as you can.

Starting from next Monday, I will lead everyone to recite together. On Friday we will have a competition, and the student who recites the most will be rewarded with a small blind box gift! "

Yu Zhaozhao bought a lot of things this time, and they were all packaged and piled on the cabinet in the corner at the front of the classroom.

No one knew what was inside, not even Yu Zhaozhao herself had forgotten.

Giving out gifts may be a little childish for elementary school students, but it is very attractive to high school students...

But everyone soon turned their attention to Mu Yangshu.

Yu Zhaozhao could only cough lightly, "Student Mu Yangshu is not participating, and the cross-class attack is indeed a bit harsh."

Mu Yangshu raised his head blankly, glanced at Yu Zhaozhao, and then glanced at the classmates behind him.

He smiled rarely, then lowered his head and continued typing on the computer.

Yes, knock on the computer.

Yu Zhaozhao allowed Mu Yangshu to play computer games in the classroom at will, without fear of any objection from teachers or classmates.

Have you ever seen someone become a hacker by playing with computers everyday? Or have you ever seen someone get first place in the grade by playing with computers everyday, and get 2 points more than the second place...

Even the principal came, but he couldn't give any reason to stop it.

Yu Zhaozhao will not hinder Mu Yangshu's development.

I am not worried that he will affect other students' studies.

It’s different from playing games on Yiyun, where everyone can understand it and know when a team fight or a crystal explodes when they hear a sound.

No one can understand what is on Mu Yangshu's computer screen. It's either a black screen with white code or a blue screen with white code.

If you look closely, you will see that it is all in English. For the students in Class 1 of Grade , let alone stimulating their interest, using it for hypnosis may be more effective.

The classmates knew that Yu Zhaozhao’s ultimate goal was to improve everyone’s academic performance, but even though everyone was reluctant to study, they were willing to cooperate with Yu Zhaozhao.

Everything is moving in a good direction.

After sending the students out of the school, Yu Zhaozhao took the manuscript and went to the lecture hall first.

Having practiced in the space for so long, Yu Zhaozhao was not nervous at all about this sharing session.

After all, the power of free fall is extremely great.

Now there are just some audiences in the audience. Compared with the methods of system courses, it is a piece of cake.

When we arrived at the lecture hall, in addition to the computer teacher who was responsible for debugging the screen and computer, there was also a senior high school teacher, Xu Huimin.

Teacher Xu Huimin has been teaching the key class for senior high school students all year round and almost never skips the first and second year classes. She has rich teaching experience and strong class management ability. It can be said that most of the burden of the admission rate of No. 47 Middle School falls on the shoulders of Teacher Xu Huimin.

But Teacher Xu Huimin is already 54 years old this year, and after teaching this class of senior high school students, she will retire.

When Yu Zhaozhao first came to No. 47 Middle School, she had heard of Teacher Xu Huimin and had always wanted to attend her class and learn from her, but she felt that she was teaching senior high school students.

There is no point in attending classes for no reason, and it delays other people's work, and there is no chance for communication.

Today I finally have the opportunity to listen to Teacher Xu share his experience.

So as soon as he came in to report, Yu Zhaozhao greeted him with a smile, "Hello, Teacher Xu!"

Teacher Xu Huimin smiled and nodded, looking very approachable. "Hello, is this Teacher Yu? You are so beautiful. I wouldn't have recognized you if I had met you on the street. I thought you looked like a big star."

Yu Zhaozhao didn't know how to respond, and soon, Teacher Xu added, "Come and help me see why my mouse isn't moving?"

Yu Zhaozhao hurried forward and found that it was the first connection and the USB interface needed to be reset.

Although Yu Zhaozhao is also a computer idiot, he can still do this job.

After debugging, Teacher Xu thanked me with a smile, and the two of them sat in the front and started chatting.

It was not until all the teachers slowly came into the lecture hall that Yu Zhaozhao felt a little embarrassed.

After all, they are all experienced teachers, so it is a shame for a young person like me to come on stage and share...

“Don’t panic. Just say what you taught. Every teacher has his or her own unique teaching style. Your method may not be suitable for all teachers. The leaders don’t really expect all teachers to learn something from one sharing session.

Just think of it as going on stage to chat with everyone, get it?"

Yu Zhaozhao nodded, "I understand. Now that you put it that way, I feel much more at ease."

"Well, I'll go there in a bit and give you a sample."

Xu Huimin liked Yu Zhaozhao very much and was very caring in her words. When they met teachers that Yu Zhaozhao didn't know, she helped to introduce them to each other without being too enthusiastic and making everyone uncomfortable.

But he wouldn't treat Yu Zhaozhao too coldly and make her embarrassed.

Until Fan Chengyun came in, he snorted coldly and went to the back of the lecture hall without even saying hello.

Xu Huimin frowned slightly. Everyone in the school knew about Fan Chengyun's affairs. There was no secret at all. Everyone loved to watch the show.

The old teachers could not tolerate any flaws in their eyes, especially a good teacher like Xu Huimin who had many students all over the world. She was much tougher than Director Hailong and looked over with dissatisfaction.

"Xiao Fan, I was your mentor when you first came to school, how come you don't even bother to say hello to me when you see me now?"

Fan Chengyun paused as he was walking backwards. Why was he so unlucky these past two days?

Even if you make a face to Yu Zhaozhao, you can still offend others.

I could only turn around and smile helplessly, "Oh, Teacher Xu, I'm so sorry, I was distracted just now and didn't see you!"

"I am old and I cannot understand you young people."

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