tenth year of teaching

Chapter 117 Struggling
A class education meeting was held in the grade, and the old class began to complain. Chu Xia watched several middle-aged women across from her talk eloquently about the students in the class who were not studying.

Looking at the densely packed scores circled by handwriting of various colors in his hand, there is also a comparison of the two test scores since the senior year of high school prepared by his old classmate.She also had a headache. Although the class average ranked first in Class B, Class C basically didn't care about the results.But the last few students really gave her a headache. They refused to take soft and hard advice, and they never came to her on time for noon tutoring.

She thought, even if these teachers aimed all their firepower at these few students, it would be useless, right?They just don't want to learn, so who can do anything?

Laoban talked about Li Yue and the phone call that day.Everyone was filled with righteous indignation and launched a crusade together.

"What kind of parents are these? I don't educate myself well, and I point to the school every day. You haven't managed it for more than ten years, but you point to us to manage it in a year or two? Isn't that embarrassing?"

"That's right, what bothers me the most is that some parents say at the parent-teacher meeting: Teacher, please take care of yourself. Our children will listen to the teacher."

"I just listen to the teacher, but I can only pretend to be in front of the teacher, so I can save the defendant parents."

Everyone complained one after another.Chu Xia looked down at the report card, thinking about what to do next.Bai Jing tapped the microphone on the stage, and everyone fell silent.

"One more thing to announce. When we divided the classes, we said that the senior year of high school will implement mobility management for Class AB. After the midterm this time, the No. 1 of Class B will move directly to Class A, and the bottom two of Class A will move to Class B. The following is List, the head teacher of each class will notify the corresponding students to adjust their seats tomorrow morning."

When Bai Jing was reading the list, Lao Ban was even more depressed and said in a low voice: "It took a lot of effort to train an outstanding person, but now we are all dedicated to Class A. We are just the old cows who only pull the cart but don't give us any grass." "

Several other teachers nodded their heads one after another. When Chu Xia heard that Xu Yue had entered Class A, she was very happy at first. She was depressed for a long time because she was assigned a class and did not enter Class A, but now she finally got her wish.But I felt a little uncomfortable, after all, a lot of effort was spent on her.

Xu Yue happily moved away the next day. The difference from Jia Weixuan's departure was that there was a little jealousy in his envious eyes.Li Hai looked at Xu Yue and thought of Lulu, feeling increasingly melancholy.

Zhang Yan patted him on the shoulder, and Li Hai understood.I picked up the pen and prepared to do the questions, but I was not mentally strong enough and persisted for a while.I couldn't concentrate, so I threw down my pen and sulked on the table.

The story has always been about someone who was a great person in the third year of high school. He started to work hard and worked hard, and finally got admitted to a well-known university and won a beautiful woman.Before he entered his senior year of high school, he had a sudden enlightenment because of Wang Lulu, and he began to work hard to become stronger. He worked hard through midnight every day with a knot in his head, and the only thing he needed was an awl to prick his buttocks. The key was that he didn't know what kind of awl to use?Why does the ending have to be so tragic?Not to mention well-known universities, they can't even get into the third line now.

The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became. He covered his face and almost cried.He was stuck in a pessimistic mood and couldn't help himself. He was slapped hard on the back of his head. He stood up straight and cursed: "How dare that bastard mess with me?"

"You little bastard, how dare you scold my aunt?" Chu Xia hit him on the head with a book and cursed at the same time: "You try to curse again? You curse again, you curse again ?”

Zhang Yan watched Li Hai being beaten with great joy. Chu Xia sometimes had a stern face, but most of the time he was still fighting with everyone, both as a teacher and as a friend.I never complain to my parents when I encounter problems, but it is common for me to be beaten and scolded. In the words of Chu Xia, this kind of beating is the kind that does not hurt my hair.

Li Hai held his head and couldn't hide. His head was knocked bit by bit, and he begged for mercy: "Brother Xia, Brother Xia, I was wrong." He jumped up from his seat, and the whole class ran and hid.

Chu Xia chased after him and continued to fight, "Who is your brother Xia? I am your aunt, call me mom."

"My aunt is older than my mother, you are confused." Li Hai hid while not forgetting to speak harshly.

Chu Xia chased Li Hai even more closely. Seeing the teacher chasing and scolding Li Hai in the class, everyone burst out laughing. It must be interesting for everyone to have a funny teacher.

After finally calming down, everyone started to go to class. Li Hai was made to stand at the back door, pouting aggrievedly, and while Chu Xia turned around to write on the blackboard, he moved quietly.I saw a piece of chalk hit his forehead accurately, "Li Hai, stand still, put your toes on the line, and put the tip of your nose on the door frame and don't move."

Li Hai let out an ouch and stood up in a strange twisted posture, not daring to move again.Everyone was laughing so hard that their stomachs almost burst. Li Hai sighed helplessly. Brother Xia always had fresh ways to torment everyone.Just two weeks ago, I stood outside the classroom hugging a tree for five minutes because I got five out of ten equations wrong and forgot to correct them.

No one has ever complained about this kind of punishment, and it’s strange. The definition of corporal punishment seems to vary from person to person. For teachers who like students, some small punishments are like a joke, but for teachers who don’t like them, class punishment If you stand up, you will be complained to the Education Committee.

"Hey, did you know? A teacher in No. [-] Middle School was accused and said to be suspended from work and went home to reflect." Zhou Dahai said in the office.

"What's wrong?" Wang Shumei asked.

"It was said that they were punished for standing in class. A child failed to hand in his homework and was made to stand in the back for a whole class. The next day, the education committee notified the school to deal with it seriously. It seems that he was in the same class as Lao Su. This year, he should be on the job. Now This time was completely out of play."

"What's wrong with the students nowadays? Can't you even stand in class for a long time?" Wang Shumei complained angrily.

Chu Xia was a little ashamed. In her class, there were seven or eight students standing behind each class.Fortunately, I have always said that it is for equal treatment. After all, it is a great honor to stand with the teacher in class.And can stay awake without falling asleep.But it can be regarded as a wake-up call for myself, so I can't be too strict.

Li Hai is optimistic by nature, which is a nice way to say it, but a bit silly to use a bad way.No matter what he was worried about, it only passed in three or two days, so this time he struggled pessimistically for his test scores for a week, which was already a record. After persistently searching for a few schools on the beautiful coast on the Internet, he rekindled hope. If we don't get into the first-class exam, we can still apply for a lower-level one.Wouldn't it be great if we could be in the same place with Lulu then?Otherwise, just wait until Lulu comes back from studying abroad. He firmly believes that after four years of sending messages continuously, she will be moved back.

The prospect seemed less bleak, and Li Hai began to study happily again, but this time, he discussed with his father to add some tutoring on weekends, such as mathematics and physics.When the results were raised, my father was so happy that he couldn't help but ask for make-up lessons after his silly son realized what he was doing. It was so difficult that it felt like the sun was shining in the west.

On a weekend morning, honestly and piously, he sent his son to a cram school with money.

(End of this chapter)