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After a few days of sadness and sadness, the days returned to calm.
On that day, the Chinese textbook was turned to the last unit.
This class is a Chinese class. When the teacher was still in the future, I couldn't help but sigh that time flies by holding the textbook.
Wang Jinyu leaned over, "Stupid?"
I didn't bother to talk to her, "You are stupid!"
Teacher Yue stepped onto the podium gracefully, Ye Xiao shouted to stand up, we say hello to the teacher.
This action has been repeated for nearly six years!
But every day seems to have a theme for every day.
Just like today, when a boy saw that Teacher Yue was in a good mood, he couldn't help acting like a monster, and even shouted teacher Yue with great pride and deafening emotion.
The Chinese teacher frowned, "Sit down!"
I only heard whispers of joy from behind, as if I had gotten a big deal.
Then there was the sound of the tables and chairs being pulled off, followed by a loud "ahhh".
I quickly turned my head to look, and found a boy was touching his head in pain.
The Chinese teacher looked at him with a smile: "How is it? I'm new to this trick!"
"Learned from Teacher Wang!" Zhang Xingqiao said quickly.
"Woooo" The whole class was blown up.
As for the boy who was beaten, I said that everyone has long forgotten his existence!
The Chinese teacher still smiled, "If you say yes, then go for it!"
Two people who are married can always influence each other!
I couldn't help but think about how Wang Chacha taught our gentle Chinese teacher how to throw chalk: The tall teacher Wang embraced the petite Chinese teacher in his arms, holding her small hand with a big hand, holding her hand in her arms. He breathed into her ear like Lan, and told her how to use force, how to ensure the direction It's like a martial arts novel! Chivalrous and tender!
I had a cold war and couldn't think about it anymore!
The Chinese teacher had already written the four words "Bo Ya Jue Xian" on the blackboard.
New course!
"Please turn to the ** page!" she said.
In an instant, there was the sound of flipping books in the classroom.
"Have you ever heard of high mountains and flowing water?"
"I've heard it!" I don't know how many people have heard it. Anyway, as far as I remember, even if you haven't heard it in this case, you have to say you have heard it.
Otherwise, you will definitely be despised by the students in the whole class.
"What kind of story is the high mountain and flowing water?" The Chinese teacher followed the instructions carefully.
Before everyone had time to react, she called the roll call directly, "Student who was beaten just now, tell me!"
Those of us sitting in the front quickly turned around and looked back, enjoying the show!
The classmate stood up with doubts and puzzlement on his face. Could it be that he didn't listen to a word in the previous class?
The teacher really has a good eye and a sense of distraction.
"Old Teacher, what are you talking about?" He looked confused, as if he had been completely broken after being beaten.
The whole class roared with laughter.
The boy also smiled helplessly.
"The story of high mountains and flowing water!" The Chinese teacher repeated it helplessly.
This child can be regarded as a well-informed and well-informed student among elementary school students, but he stumbled and told this story in a mess.
The Chinese teacher smiled sweetly and praised him.
However, in the end, he said emphatically: "Pay attention to the lectures, even if you have learned it, it is not enough to know a little bit, and you can't think that you understand the surface and that's it!"
Turning his head, he looked in a certain direction in front of him strangely, "What do you think, Zhang Xingqiao?"
Zhang Xingqiao stood up, admitted his mistake sincerely, "Teacher, you are right!"
How did the teacher know what Zhang Xingqiao had learned? We learn together!
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