tenth year of teaching

Chapter 87
The weather is getting warmer in mid-April, and preparations for the annual sports meeting have begun.

This year, the upper limit of the number of students in group events has been adjusted. Principal Zhang said that after more than a semester of running, the students' physical fitness has improved, and the sports meeting should increase students' participation.Lao Ma didn't say anything, but he was still a little worried. After all, even spring outings were cancelled, and what the school was most afraid of was safety.Increasing participation will inevitably bring risks. A fall or a bite is the next best thing, but fractures and the like are the most feared.

Therefore, privately, I repeatedly reminded each class to pay attention to safety issues in regular class meetings. Furthermore, students with weak physical fitness must not be allowed to participate. In particular, parents must verify whether students have any physical risks.Every time he mentioned this, he would look at Chu Xia with a pointed look. She had long been used to it, but it was still Li Minghai's business.A while ago, she went shopping in Wumart. In the home appliance area on the second floor, she saw Li Minghai's mother again, still wearing gold and silver, with a noble look on her face.She called Teacher Chu without changing her expression. Chu Xia smiled, said nothing, turned around and walked away.Since then, the young man has not been able to buy anything from that store again.

For Chu Xia, it is not difficult to face Li Minghai normally, but his mother really can't be seen without seeing her.Later, after being reminded by Lao Geng, she learned that in the declaration of students' special physical constitution at the beginning of the semester, parents were obliged to inform the school of such cases of habitual fractures, and the school could also have some stress management measures, such as not being allowed to play in physical education. Intense activities are carried out in class.

There is no use saying anything about what I only found out half a year later.But in this sports meeting, Chu Xia strictly ordered the class cadres to keep an eye on Li Minghai and not participate in any events.Although it may feel a bit excluded for students, there is really no way around it. Who allowed him to have a mother like that? No more accidents can happen.

Zhang Huaming and Jia Mingxuan are now like a pair of close buddies. Chu Xia was a little nervous at first, but seeing that Jia Mingxuan's discipline has improved little by little, and he is no longer in a confrontation with the teacher like before, he has restrained himself somewhat.There were more than 50 people in the class, and she couldn't keep an eye on everyone. She talked to Zhang Huaming several times and talked sideways. Seeing that the two of them were still the same as before, she let them go.

"Did I come to you in early summer to persuade you to stay away from me?" Li Minghai sat on the top of the iron stadium stand, holding a basketball in his hand and tossing it around.

"Not this time. Ask me which subject I have struggled with recently? After the sports meeting, it's time for the midterm exam." Zhang Huaming sat on the next two steps, leaning his elbows back on Zhang Huaming's feet, and said lazily.

"This time? It seems that I have been saying it before, huh."

Zhang Huaming raised his head and glanced at him: "Why are you so hostile to the teacher? Our class teacher has never offended you."

"Haha, this is not a joke." Li Minghai stood up and jumped down in two steps at a time, "Let's go, it will be time for evening self-study in a while. Your first class teacher must be guarding the class, don't mess with it. She is angry."

Zhang Hua understood him and said, "Why are you so excited? When were you late? Brother Xia said you were here?"

"She didn't say anything about me." Li Minghai was in a daze for a moment, and the person he hated the most in the first year of high school didn't say no to him in the end, and was always strict with himself.He was just in a daze for a moment, and he said with a casual smile: "What are you talking about? Our class leader is good to everyone, don't you want to be the disciplinary committee? Our buddy can't hold you back."

The two walked side by side across the playground, talking as if they were joking. Li Minghai stretched out his foot and kicked Zhang Huaming, and the two returned to the teaching building laughing.

What they didn't notice was that not far behind them, Li Minghai was limping behind him, muttering as he walked: "What's wrong with the boss? Why are we getting better and better with him?"

The class was very lively, and Li Hai lay on the table a little wilted.Zhang Yan came back after eating and threw a bag of bread to him, "What's wrong with you? I haven't seen you have a runny nose for 800 years, why is this happening today?"

Li Hai picked up the bread and kneaded it, then put it down again, he really lost his appetite. "Go away, you are just a bastard. Hey, our old man, the experts introduced by Wang Haoqiang said that if you want to quit Internet addiction, you must find a hobby. My hometown directly signed me up for a badminton class. He dragged me on weekends. Played dozens of rounds? Dozens of rounds? I have a muscle disease."

"My muscles are still sick? Huh." Wang Lulu, who was sitting in the front row, laughed out loud.

"Auntie, can't you not laugh at me? I have lactic acid accumulation, and I can't even pick up the pen." Li Hai was weak.

"Then you still copy your homework?" Lulu raised her beautiful eyebrows and said in mock surprise.

Li Hai wailed and held his head.

Chu Xia, who was reviewing homework on the podium, heard this and stopped what he was doing: "Li Hai, are you copying homework again? Should I leave your dad alone for a chat after the midterm exam?"

"No, no, Brother Xia, I'm very serious. I wrote it all by myself. Just this weekend, my dad dragged me to play ball. Isn't this because I haven't finished my English homework? I just copied an essay. Hehe, you know what I do? It's better to learn from excellent compositions when writing your own." Li Hai jumped up and walked quickly to Chu Xia with a flattering smile.

"Really?"

"really."

"Then memorize that essay, and I'll test you in a self-study later." Chu Xia said casually.

"Oh my god, sir, aren't you taking my life?" Li Hai said anxiously.

Chu Xia didn't care: "Didn't you say excellent compositions? Excellent compositions should be stored in the mind, not just in the notebook. If there are dozens of articles like this, I'm sure you'll be able to write them right away."

"Teacher~~" Li Hai blinked.

"Good boy, go memorize it. I have a test after the first class. It's okay. My high school English isn't very good either, but I can still understand it basically." Chu Xia narrowed her eyes and smiled.

Chen Zixu, who was at the first table under the podium, couldn't lift his head from laughing anymore. Li Hai walked back with a bitter face, slapped him on the back of the head, and cursed: "Damn monkey, be careful, I'll be you when I'm done." .”

Monkey covered his head, turned around and kicked him on the butt, "You're so stubborn, SB."

"Chen Yisi? Go to the water room and wash your mouth." Chu Xia said directly without looking up.

"Oops, teacher, I wasn't careful."

"Go, when you come back I want to see that your mouth and even your chin are wet."

Chen Yisi walked out with a grimace, and Li Hai's laughter came from behind.

Li Hai sat down and memorized his composition. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He used the tip of his pen to pestle Lulu's back: "I'll feel uncomfortable if you don't bully me for a day, right?"

Wang Lulu turned back, blinked her big black eyes, and said innocently: "What's wrong with me? I didn't do anything bad."

Li Hai looked at her sweet smile and said bitterly: "Ba Po!"

Lulu's expression changed instantly, she turned back and stopped talking.

The self-study bell rang. Chu Xia packed up the homework books and asked the class representative to hand them out. He asked Zhang Huaming to go to the podium to watch the self-study. He walked around twice and saw that everyone was calmly doing their homework.

She saw that there was nothing wrong, left the classroom with satisfaction, and hurried back to the office. The May Young Teachers' Lecture Contest was about to officially begin.She has sorted out the important chapters of the textbook one by one, and is now preparing to convert the teaching design into lecture PPT, and polish it into a draft bit by bit. She can only do it quietly at night every day. The time is getting closer and closer, and the pressure is getting bigger and bigger.

(End of this chapter)