tenth year of teaching

Chapter 27
After three weeks of busy work in early summer, the announcement of the final competition finally came.

She looked at the notice and was a little confused. Going to No. [-] Middle School to teach in a different place?What about group experiments?The teaching design is completely based on the level of students in this school. The level of students in No. [-] Middle School is two levels higher. It is completely inappropriate?Isn’t it too late to change it now? ...'Oh my god', Chu Xia grimaced and fell down on the chair.

On the morning of the competition, Wang Shumei looked at Chu Xia who was sweating profusely. When she asked, she found out that she still didn't know what to do in the group experiment?She quickly contacted the director of general affairs, and the school sent a car to take her there. At the same time, she told Liao Ping and Li Xiaofeng to go with the car to help.In early summer, all the necessary items are ready.

Wang Shumei complained a few words while helping, "How come you, girl, didn't tell me in advance about such a big thing? I thought you were ready!"

Chu Xia didn't say anything. She knew that everyone was busy near the end of the semester and was really embarrassed to bother others.Moreover, she has had this temper since she was a child. If she can do it by herself, she will do it by herself. If she can't do it by herself, she will grit her teeth and think of a way to do it by herself. She will never ask for help if she can.

As an only child born in the 80s, Chu Xia is neither squeamish nor independent, but she is not sociable and does not want to ask for help.

The competition took place in the small theater of No. 4 Middle School. There were four finalists in total. In addition to Chu Xia, there were also one each from No. [-] Middle School Zhang Yunru, No. [-] Middle School and Shanshan Middle School.The students here are worthy of being the top in the district. Chu Xia doesn't care much about the lottery results. To her, it doesn't matter which class she is drawn into.

Zhang Yunru was selected into the experimental class. The students cooperated with her tacitly, the problem setting was progressive, the experimental data was accurate and effective, and the questions raised by the students during the group discussion were highly thoughtful. In the end, the students solved the students' problems and achieved Full orgasm.The entire class highlighted the main body of students and provided sufficient activities. Those who attended the class left with a lot of fun, and those who watched were still unsatisfied.Chu Xia said hello!At this point, she knew that her preparations in the past month were in vain.

The third game in early summer was not the home field. The cooperation between teachers and students was a bit stiff, and the link setting was obviously behind the students' level. The experimental results were not obvious, and the whole class was a bit dull.At the end of the game, she saw Lao Ren shaking his head slightly, biting his lower lip to swallow the sourness in his mouth.

The results were as expected. Zhang Yunru won the first prize and Chu Xia won the third prize. Everyone knew that the third prize was just a consolation prize.

After packing up all the things, we went back to school. After another busy day, everyone went home or went back to the dormitory to rest.

Sitting in the empty office, Chu Xia turned off the lights. At this moment, she just wanted to be alone and quiet.From the military training in August to now, I have been working for less than half a year. I have been rushing forward without rest, but I often suffer more blows than encouragement.Up to now, the class is at the bottom in terms of both quantification and grades. The teaching performance is slightly better, but when compared with teachers of the same level in No. 8 Middle School, it is far behind.He obviously graduated from a university of the same level and honed his teaching skills in a key high school, but he was busy fighting wits and courage with disciplinary students every day in an ordinary high school. In just the past six months, his teaching level has dropped so much? !

She was a little discouraged and didn't know what the point of her insistence was.For a moment, she thought how about trying the postgraduate entrance examination again?She wanted to go back to college, just like an ostrich that buries its head in the soil when faced with danger. In fact, she was just deceiving herself and others, and she could not stay away from the workplace for the rest of her life.

Chu Xia had let herself be sad enough, so she picked up her bag and went back to the dormitory under the light outside the window. She had nothing to do tonight and had a good sleep.Tomorrow, she thought, everything would be fine tomorrow.

It was already halfway through December when Zhang Yan received the notice to resume classes.

Wang Shaohua has been relying on many people for a while, and the school has been very resolute at first, because all Zhang Yan's previous disciplinary records have been kept, and this time he was a virgin and had a fight with a boyfriend, which was a serious violation of discipline.

The school stipulates that one of the two people who have an abnormal relationship between a man and a woman and cause bad influence must leave. Zhang Yan has decided to leave on his own in order not to affect Sun Xiaolei. Anyway, he did not get into high school by himself. It doesn't matter whether he studies or not.

But Wang Shaohua's attitude was very determined. His son must finish high school no matter what.In the end, the school finally relented and allowed classes to be resumed, and he was placed on probation. If he violated discipline again, he would be expelled immediately and his student status would not be retained.The punishment is severe, but at least it is better than not learning at all.

After Wang Shaohua got the letter, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhang Yan was sitting on the sofa in the living room and watching TV. When he heard his mother, who was busy cooking in the kitchen, suddenly humming a song, he felt confident that he was about to go back to school.

At this moment, the mobile phone on the coffee table dinged. Zhang Yan watched the screen light up and slowly dim, knowing that it was still Sun Xiaolei. Every day, she would send messages to herself at noon and evening after school to apologize, care and express love. Wait.Zhang Yan read them one by one at first, but then he thought he might not be able to go back, so he simply didn't read or reply. He thought that he would stop posting when Sun Xiaolei got tired, but he didn't expect that she could persist for so long.

After a long time, he picked up his cell phone and replied to Sun Xiaolei, "Wait for my message and we will talk in person." After hesitating for a moment, he clicked on the text message and began to look through the messages one by one. Most of them were messages from Sun Xiaolei. After reading them, he read them one by one. of deletion.

As he was watching, a text message from an unknown number appeared, "Zhang Yan, I know you didn't do this on purpose. You should also read and work hard at home. We'll wait for you to come back." He looked at the number and couldn't remember it, so he deleted it. , the text message box is basically full, and no new messages can come in unless deleted.However, he still wrote down this number. When he returned to school, he asked which of his friends cared so much about him?And he said it so formally.

The lunch was extraordinarily sumptuous. Mom cooked a lot of Zhang Yan’s favorite dishes, including scrambled eggs with tomatoes, stewed ribs, braised chizhong, and fried garlic...Wang Shaohua looked at his son who kept holding the bowl, and his eyes narrowed with a smile. , but feel inexplicably sad. How long has it been since you cooked a good meal for your son?How did your son eat when he was alone?She didn't dare to think about it. This time, she made up her mind to stay and accompany her son. What kind of job would she do?What Lao Zhang?Fuck you all, your son is the most important thing in this world.

Zhang Yan looked at his mother. He still didn't know that she had decided not to leave this time. He felt like he was alive after eating delicious food and being surrounded by the warm aroma of vegetables from his childhood.He has been insisting on living in this home, not so much because he is angry, but because he does not want to face reality. As long as he lives in this home, he thinks there will always be a day when he wakes up from the dream. Everything now is just a dream. When he wakes up from the dream, the family will still be there. Being able to be together.

He ate with big mouthfuls, as if he wanted to eat everything he had lacked for more than a year.

Wang Shaohua waited for Zhang Yan to finish eating, then stood up and opened a bottle of red wine, took two glasses, and poured them for his son and himself.

"Yanyan, mom has decided that I won't leave this time. I have already called to resign. I will ask your uncle to find a new job tomorrow."

Zhang Yan raised his head in surprise, "Really?" He knew about Lao Zhang, and his mother had talked about these things when she asked him to go there. "Where's Uncle Zhang?" He hesitated before asking.

"I will take care of mom's affairs. Don't worry, I will definitely not leave. I will make a request with you, Yan Yan. I beg you, mom, can we study hard?" Wang Shaohua stretched out his arm and pulled her. He took Zhang Yan's hand and looked at him intently.

Zhang Yan looked at the looming white hair on his mother's head and nodded heavily.

A year ago, my mother was still a fashionable woman with wavy perms. A year later, she had so much gray hair, her expression was haggard, and she no longer looked as charming as before.It's not that Zhang Yan doesn't understand, he just doesn't want to face it.At this moment, he was equally determined that it was time to move on.If you are still ignorant, you will really become a waste.

The mother and son finally let go of the past and decided to face life together.

(End of this chapter)