Chapter 510

"Ah?" Miao Liang was stunned: "isn't it just teaching a book? Is it so complicated? It's just like you train soldiers and talk about strategy, isn't it too exaggerated? "

Zhai Yaohui shook his head: "in this world, if you really want to do one thing well, then there is no really simple thing."

"In this case, what should we do next? Let Qiu chenxigan stand on the platform and waste everyone's time in more than an hour's study?" Miao Liang is dissatisfied.

Zhai Yaohui looked directly at the political commissar, who wiped his sweat and stood up and said, "it's rare that Comrade Qiu would like to give us lessons. You know, comrade Qiu is a graduate of the capital. We should seize this opportunity and learn from Comrade Qiu. So I hope you can cooperate with Qiu Chenxi and absorb more knowledge like a sponge. "

If it wasn't for the Qiu family's sake, the commissar would have driven Qiu Chenxi off the stage and replaced Qiao Nan.

Why don't you wear such a big hat if you don't have such a big head? Isn't it a crime to yourself?

"OK, everyone is shy, so I'm not hard. As a member of this army, I still know a little about the enthusiasm of everyone for English yesterday. I've heard a lot of your practice, but I didn't expect that everyone would be happy to come out and perform. " Qiu Chenxi takes a deep breath, wants to mobilize the atmosphere again, and grasps the rhythm of the class in her own hands: "everyone remembers yesterday's learning content very clearly. Then, we will start today's class directly."

Qiu Chenxi had an action. The commissar was relieved and could sit down.

With the political commissar's reaction at the bottom of his eyes, Qiu Chenxi's nervous psychology can relax a little bit. Facing such a large blackboard, Qiu Chenxi almost fooled at the blackboard with chalk.

Calmly straightened out the ideas, and then glanced at the teaching plan, Qiu Chenxi just took the chalk to write down a few English words on the blackboard.

Qiu Chenxi's words are not ugly, especially those written on paper. But those who are used to writing on paper, if they have not been practiced, write them directly on the blackboard. For the first few times, the words on this paper are absolutely the same as those on the blackboard.

For this reason, blackboard writing has become a very big test for Qiu Chenxi.

In other cases, Qiu Chenxi had thought about it, but blackboard writing was totally out of her expectation.

When the crooked first pen was on the blackboard, without listening to the laughter behind, Qiu Chenxi's own face turned red. With the fastest speed, he wiped out the English letters on the blackboard and prepared to rewrite them again.

Unfortunately, the first time is ugly, and the second time is not satisfactory.

“……”

Qian Yanyan was stunned for a moment, almost unable to respond. How could this happen.

Qiu Chenxi's words are not as beautiful as those of the little teacher. Are you kidding her?

Not only Qian Yanyan has such an idea, but other people can't believe Qiu Chenxi's expression on blackboard writing, which is so unsatisfactory: "Comrade Qiu is a college graduate, I heard that Mr. Qiao is a high school student. Is it because he has been away from campus for too long that Comrade Qiu's character has changed? The words on Comrade Qiu's blackboard can't be compared with those of Miss Xiao Qiao at all. "

Behind the voice of discussion, Qiao Nan and Qiu Chenxi stand tall.

One is a comrade, the other is a teacher. In this way, Qiu Chenxi looks for the same name. Leng is one level lower than Qiao Nan.

Lin Yuankang's face was red, and he was near Qiao Nan: "little apprentice, what do you think of this situation? Do you want to share it with Shifu and me? There is no one who steals music. It's so boring. What's interesting, let's talk about it and share it. "

"Interesting?" Qiao Nan shook his head: "I don't think it's interesting. I just want to say that Qiu Chenxi didn't catch up with the good time." In another ten years, by 2010, the whole people, almost every household, will have one or even several computers. In almost every school, from primary school to university, each classroom can be equipped with a controller. As long as a laptop is connected, a projector is used to project and broadcast a PPT.

It doesn't matter whether Qiu Chenxi's blackboard is good-looking or ugly. As soon as the computer is put on, the font and typesetting are too beautiful or not, there will be no such embarrassment.

"Good time, when?" Lin Yuankang frowned incomprehensibly.

"I mean, our great China is so good. With the current development speed of our country, I want to have a few years. The teacher doesn't have to write the blackboard in class, and there are machines to project. In this way, the time waste in the class can be reduced. Make it easy and happy for students to attend classes. "

"Will there be such a day?" Lin Yuankang is a little confused: "China will develop, there is no doubt about that, but the day you said, is it possible?"

Is the class so high-end?

"Certainly." In less than ten years, it is estimated that there will be another two years before entering the 21st century. First of all, this kind of teaching mode will be adopted in universities.

"Nan Nan, do you want to be an English teacher later?" But he hoped that the little apprentice could continue his work."No, I'm just talking about the future development of China. I'm not interested in being a teacher. If you didn't pull me this time, I could take this job? " Qiao Nan's face is negative. Living in Qiao's house, she has enough heart to do. If she is a teacher, she can't do it all.

If she could, she would try to avoid such a great industry as the teacher's hard work.

"That's good." Lin Yuankang is relieved.

"What's good?" Joanan doesn't understand.

"Nothing. Keep listening. It's a very impolite thing for us to talk about ourselves in class. Nannan, as your teacher, I must correct you. I can't do that in the future. " Lin Yuankang looked directly at the blackboard and looked at the blackboard written by Qiu Chenxi.

Qiao Nan, who was criticized by Lin Yuankang for some reason, was called a grievance.

It's clear that her master started the topic this time. At most, she replied a few words. How could she become that person who is not polite and respectful?

It's not easy to finish a few words on the blackboard. Qiu Chenxi's vermilion face slows down a lot, but the remaining light in her corner of the eye is not good at Qiao Nan. Qiao Nan must be intentional!