Chapter 21

"Mr. Fang." The bald man rowed and comforted Fang Yan: "young people should not be discouraged easily. I wanted to be a musician -- "

" so you became the security guard of the school Fang Yan turned to look at the bald man and asked, "what do you want to say?"

The bald man laughed and said, "don't your students like you?"

"Impossible." Fang Yan denied his groundless speculation. "It's not me and you. If Zhuque middle school selects the top ten most popular teachers of the year, I will definitely be the first."

"Then why don't they clap?" Said the bald man doubtfully. "Although I don't have any culture, I think you just recited poems and recited them very culturally -"

"that's recitation. An emotional recitation. " Fang Yan corrected his statement.

"Yes, yes. Recite. I think you recite very emotional, why don't they feel a little bit? You see, these little bunnies didn't applaud you -- "

" that's because time hasn't arrived -- "Fang Yan stretched out three fingers, then pressed them one by one, and said:" three, two, one -- clap. "

Clattering -

just like the negotiation, the applause on the bird bridge rang, carrying the shouting voice of the students.

"Miss Fang, she is so handsome. you are so handsome. You are Xu Zhimo - "

" obaobaoba, you are my God - "

" teacher Fang, we should also take a boat - "

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Fang Yan ignored the eyes of the bald man's surprise worship and said:" bald man, row back the boat. "

The bald man was very angry and said, "just now when you went to borrow my boat, you called me captain Cai - you can't use me to cross the river and demolish the bridge. You are a teacher. You can't call me bald like those little bunnies. It will have a bad impact on those students. "

"Okay, baldness." Fang Yan said.

"-------" baldness is helpless.

Fang Yan went over to pat the bald man on the shoulder and said, "Captain Cai, maybe those little bunnies have told you that they have forgotten for a while - but thank you."

"Every student who graduated from Zhuque middle school will remember a bald man with a long pole searching for dreams in the river. Now you are not impressive, but later, in their memories, your bald head will become golden

The bald man rubbed his eyes, red his eyes and said: "this bird river is good at everything, but there are many insects --- Mr. Fang, you'd better call me bald man. I love listening. "

"Okay, baldness." Fang Yan hugged the bald man's shoulder and laughed.

When the boat stopped at the bank, Fang Yan waved to the students on the bridge and shouted, "come here, everyone."

As a result, the students "boom" all around.

"Teacher Fang, how did you get a boat?"

"Bald man, have you had a drink today?"

"Mr. Fang, you don't want me to learn poetry by boat?"

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"I want you to learn poetry by boat." Fang Yan said with a smile. He obviously felt that the students in the class looked at him more differently, especially some female students - what do you want? I'm a teacher. It's not right if we don't work as a family. Do you still want to play with me? "Dream seeking? To hold a long pole, to the greener grass - no boat, how to hold a long pole? What is poetry? Poetry is what we feel. Only sitting on the boat can you appreciate the romance and affection expressed in this poem. "

The students clapped spontaneously.

So, today's quehe river has such a scene.

The wooden boat walked slowly in the bird river. One student after another in the uniform of Zhuque middle school stood in the front of the dark wood boat with his head held high and recited loudly with a book in his hand: "dream seeking? In the process of reciting, they will also cooperate with their own funny actions.

For example, when we say "gently I go, just as I come gently", we will send a parting kiss to the students on the bank. For example, when they say "the golden willow by the river is the bride in the setting sun", they will show a face full of intoxicated pig brother to the girls in the class -

this is a poetry recitation, a scene reappearance, and a free creative play.

After one student finished reading, the bald man dutifully sent him to the shore, and then another student couldn't wait to jump on the bow.

The students have already lined up in a long line and proceeded in an orderly manner according to the sequence of student numbers. No quarrel, no push, happy tacit understanding.

The electronic bell of the school rings.

"Ah --" the students exclaimed.

"Why is class over so soon?"

"Yes, it's not my turn to get on the boat yet -""What can I do? I don't want to leave class. "

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Fang Yan heard the noise behind him, waved for everyone to be quiet, smiled and said," don't you want to go back? "

"I don't want to." The students answered in unison.

"You want to continue your lessons on the river

"Yes." The students shouted.

There are also some people who are very aggrieved shouted: "teacher, it's not our turn yet - we have been waiting so long. I'm sorry to go back like this, aren't we? "

Fang Yan nodded to understand everyone's thoughts and said, "let's continue. Next class or Chinese class, have you forgotten? "

"Yeah"

the students cheered and some active students jumped up happily.

However, after school, it also brought some bad effects to Fang Yan's class: too many people gathered around.

At first, the lonely river was full of people. Many students in school uniforms came in groups or in pairs.

They pointed at the ebony boat on the quehe River and were curious about the new way of teaching.

In Zhuque middle school, or in the whole Chinese high school community, no teacher can teach students "farewell to Cambridge" in this way.

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bang!

The office door was knocked.

Lu Chaoge covers up the financial aid plan for poor students in his school and shouts, "come in."

Fat head and fat brain Zheng Jing trotted in, first helping Lu Chaoge fill his teacup with boiling water, and then said with a smile, "principal Lu, something new happened in the school."

"What's new?" Lu Chaoge asked without expression. Although I know that Zheng is the dog leg and eyeliner arranged by the man, but in school, she really needs such a dog leg and eyeliner. There are a lot of relationships and the latest 'anecdotes' at school that he was the first to report to himself.

Zheng Jing handled it very well here. There is no mediocrity in this world, only you don't find your place.

"That new teacher -- Fang Yan." Said Zheng Jing with a smile. "He took all the students from class 9 to Queqiao, found the bald man to row with them on the quehe river --"

Lu Chaoge stood up abruptly.

What the hell does he want to do, son of a bitch? Don't he know that Zheng Tiancheng's people are staring at him?

Lu Chaoge felt that he had done a stupid thing. How could he have left this man who was not a good man at first sight? Is it because he helped himself to improve the ladder?

Lu Chaoge is in a bad mood. She thinks her work has become more challenging since Fang Yan came.

"Why did he do it?" Lu Chaoge asked.

Seeing Lu Chaoge's pent up anger, Zheng Jing began to add fuel and vinegar, saying, "I asked someone for information, saying that it was to take students to learn what" farewell to Cambridge "- is there such a teaching method? In order to learn a poem, we should take the students to the top of the quehe River to take risks. What should we do if the students have some advantages and disadvantages? Whose responsibility is it? Mr. Fang Yan, he is still too young to handle affairs in his head. This time, I'm afraid that Mr. Zheng is going to cut him. President Lu just managed to protect him. He didn't know how to cherish him at all Lu Chaoge asked, staring at Zheng Jing.

"Principal Lu -"

"take me to have a look." Lu Chaoge said.

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"too much." Chen Dahai burst into Li Mingqiang's office angrily and said, "director, I didn't do that. If there is any danger to the students, the parents will not rush in and tear us apart. "

Li Mingqiang has a close relationship with Chen Dahai, and both of them belong to Zheng Tiancheng's camp, so they are frank and direct in speaking and doing things.

Li Mingqiang beckoned Chen Dahai to sit down and said, "what's the matter, old Chen? That's what makes you angry? "

"That's the 250 year old Chinese teacher who didn't teach well in class and took the students to the river to row. Whose are the students whose homework is delayed? If something happens to a student, whose is it? This is Zhuque middle school, not community kindergarten. "

Li Mingqiang's eyes brightened, and he said with a smile, "this is a two hundred and five year plan. However, isn't his coming just the right reason for us to drive him out? "

Chen Dahai also narrowed his eyes and smiled, saying, "this time, let Lao Jia fire?"

"Lao Jia is the group leader of the first grade Chinese group. It's also appropriate for him to fire." Li Ziqiang nodded as he pondered. "If we take Fang down this time, our beautiful headmaster will not look good, will he?""The director took the opportunity to comfort him, and maybe he could kiss him." Chen Dahai said pleasantly.

Li Ziqiang gave Chen Dahai a sharp look in his eyes and said, "old Chen, there are some things you can't talk about. It's going to cause trouble for me, and it's going to cause trouble for me. "

"Yes. Yes. I see the director. " Li Dahai apologizes quickly. I thought to myself, under the cover of that great God, those people who want to move that woman are really Mantis blocking the car, full of powerlessness.

"Just pay attention later. What apology, brother? " Li Ziqiang waved. "Call old Jia here. I'll talk to him. For such a serious matter, he is the leader of the Chinese group

"OK. Director. I'm going to call someone. " Chen Dahai agrees with a smile. "The last time I let him escape, this time I will see how he escapes from heaven."

"Old Chen, that's not right. We are trying to calm the teachers of Zhuque middle school and drive some black sheep out of the campus."

"The director's level is still high."

Chen Dahai and Li Ziqiang look at each other and laugh together.

PS: in chapter three, I lost the red ticket after reading it! Thank you