Chapter 205

"Big class for the whole first grade?" Fang Yan asked in surprise.

He is no stranger to the big class model. Moreover, this kind of class is very common in universities. Find a large-scale step classroom, and gather students from several classes of the same grade for unified teaching. Save professor's time and manpower cost.

However, Zhuque is a senior high school, not a university. Fang Yan knows exactly what it looks like to have a big class in college.

Freedom, rambling, high check-in rate, few people actually arrive. Few students are studying hard.

The university pays more attention to the cultivation of students' self-discipline and divergent thinking, such as whether to get up at 10 o'clock or 11 o'clock in the morning, for example, whether to eat braised eggplant or rice noodles in casserole at noon, for example, whether to stick a note on their face or let them shout XX to the opposite girls' dormitory building. I love you Most of them are not good-looking Internet Celebrities.

If we start the mode of big class in high school ahead of time, and the students are liberated from the high pressure state, can they still withdraw their original intention to study seriously?

"Yes." Zhang Shaofeng nodded seriously. "First, your Fang's teaching method has achieved initial results in class 9, and even class 1 has been surpassed by you. If you want to promote it in the whole school, big class mode is a good choice. It should be a pilot in advance. Second, we can completely kill the idea that the parents of the students have frequent activities and the students are unstable and want to jump from other classes to class 9 - -- big class mode, no discrimination, what else can we do? "

"I teach the whole age, what about the other Chinese teachers in the first grade Chinese group?" Fang Yan asked aloud. Obviously, it's a work of offending people.

Fang Yan gives all the students in the first grade a big lesson. How can other Chinese teachers be?

"They are still language teachers in all classes. You have four big classes a week. The other time, the Chinese teachers of each class lead the students to study. It's not much different from before. It's like writing a novel. You make a story outline. They lead the students to write according to the story outline. "

"I don't think students can adapt to this way of learning --"

"Mr. Fang, when you just took the students from class 9 to learn poetry on the quehe River, all of us thought that students can't adapt to that way of learning except for the director of Lu Chaoge school. Your behavior is nonsense. However, it turns out that our vision is still too shallow. You succeed, you prove your value -- "Zhang Shaofeng, the old fox, insists.

"Headmaster, there is no classroom for four or five hundred people in our school," Fang Yan said. There are eleven classes in the first grade. There are at least four or five hundred students in each class according to 40 students. Although Zhuque high school is very rich, when it was built, it never thought of preparing several ladder classrooms for big classes.

"I have thought about it. We have a school auditorium that can accommodate more than 200 people. We divide the students of 11 classes into two parts, and lead half of the students to attend classes each time. "

"Headmaster, is this really appropriate?" Fang Yan asked uncertainly.

Zhang Shaofeng looked firmly at Fang Yan and said, "teacher Fang Yan, what are you worried about? I'm not worried. What are you worried about? Is it suitable or not? Just try it? I believe you can succeed. Moreover, if you succeed - you will be the first person in the whole flower world high school. If the effect is not obvious, we can cancel the course. There will be no big loss. Right? "

"When is the big class scheduled?" Fang Yan asked.

"Oh, I've got it ready for you. The four classes are arranged on Monday and Friday night - after all, we can't delay the normal class time in the daytime. "

"Principal." Fang Yan's eyes widened. Don't you let yourself work overtime? "As you said just now, Mr. Lu wants me to do my job well. You can't schedule too many tasks - "

" yes. I said that. However, Lu Xuedong also told me that let me actively cooperate with you to promote Fang's teaching method - you see, Lu Xuedong is really partial to you. She didn't call this teaching method Zhuque teaching method, but put all the honors on your own head. Mr. Fang Yan, shouldn't you do more work to repay Mr. Lu's love for you? "

"------"

Zhang Shaofeng took a sip of tea with a cup of tea, smiled and said: "Mr. Fang, we will give you the appropriate supplementary fees."

"Principal Zhang, I'm not a teacher for money, I just like to be with my students -"

the warm sunshine in the afternoon, and the wind blows through the rows of sturdy white poplar. The branches and leaves are shaking with a crash, and two leaves are flying in the air. They may be afraid, but they have freedom and the sky and the ocean.

The campus is full of laughter. The students gather in groups to chat and talk. There are people playing football in the playground and singing in the woods.This kind of time is quiet and beautiful, and makes people feel elated.

"Such a life will soon not belong to us." Jiang Qin sighed. There is regret on the face, there is no give up.

"But we will have a better life." Yuan Lin said. "Everyone will leave. It's just that we'll leave early - have you thought about it? We are No. 26 middle school. Our study is not the best in the school. Frankly, we don't like learning at all. "

"Although we promised Mr. Fang that we would test in Zhuque high school and enter the class he taught. But can we really do it? How many middle schools are there in this city? How many students are there in these dozens of middle schools? How much is the school better than us? "

"Even if I passed the exam, what would happen? We compete with more and better students. Learning Chinese, learning mathematics, history, learning English what we don't like or can't use at all - what to do after high school and college? Have you thought about it? What will you do after college? "

Jiang Qin looked at Yuan Lin in surprise and said, "Yuan Xiaolin, are you thinking too far away?"

"It's very far away. There is still one year left in the middle school entrance examination, four years in high school and four years in college. There are at least nine years to waste - if before, of course, we don't have to think about nine years later. It's the same as before. It's carefree. How good is it? But now there's a big chance in front of us and we have to think about it. "

"I like singing, so do you. Let's study vocal music, guzheng, flute and Yangqin. Do you remember? Last time we went to the gate of the Regal mansion, you saw a Yangqin teacher recruiting students. You said you wanted to learn, but the charge was too high. If we are willing to help in the summer, we will become the best talents in this field - isn't that good? Why can't we seize this opportunity? "

Jiang Qin looked at Yuan Lin and said, "I always think it's strange that you have such good conditions at home. Why do you have to be a star? Even if I can't read it, you can find a way to get in. Even if I can't find a job after college, you don't have to worry about the question why do you want to be a star? "

"Because I want to be a different person." Yuan Lin said with a smile. "My father is a businessman, and my mother is a businessman. So, I want to be different from them. Different from many people in the world. When Americans talk about Chinese Kung Fu, they think of Bruce Lee. When they talk about guzheng, they think of Yuan Lin - is this a very proud and worthy thing to pay for? "

Jiang Qin laughed and said, "it seems that you have made up your mind. I just don't know if I can persuade your parents -- "

" I will Yuan Lin said firmly.

Just then someone shouted, "be careful."

PA!

A football came flying and hit Jiang Qin on the chest.

Jiang Qin cried out, "oh my!" and backed away, almost falling to the ground by the football.

A boy ran over quickly, looked at Jiang Qin with a panic on his face, and said, "are you OK, classmate? Classmate, have you been hurt? "

Jiang Qin covered his chest and couldn't speak. Yuan Lin stood up to defend her good friend and shouted, "Hey, how do you play football? The goal is so big, you specially kick others. Are you sick? "

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." the boy apologized desperately. "I didn't mean to. It's not intentional. I - I'll take her to the infirmary. "

Yuan Lin looked at Jiang Qin and said, "do you want to have a look?"

Jiang Qin shook his head and said, "no need."

The boy was in a hurry and said: "classmate, let's go and have a look. What if there were any injuries? Shall I go with you? "

"No more." Jiang Qin looked at the boy and said.

"Then I'll write down your mobile number - you give me your number, and I'll keep in touch with you at any time. If there's any problem, I'll come right away. Is that ok?" The boy looked expectantly at Jiang Qin.

Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin are extremely sensitive and look up at the boys at the same time.

Men grow very delicate, with thin cheeks and long eyelashes.

Clean and gentle, with the shyness students should have on their faces.

The upper body is a snow white shirt, black pants, and feet are a pair of white Converse canvas shoes.

Seeing the eyes of two girls, the boy's face turned red.

"Well, I -- I just want to --"

"I'm sorry." Jiang Qin interrupted him and said, "really not."

The boy's face was gloomy, he nodded and said, "excuse me, I -----"

before he finished speaking, he turned around and ran away quickly.

"Cai Lian of class seven, he likes you --" Yuan Lin said.

Jiang Qin looked up at the clouds in the sky and sighed softly in his heart.You are wearing my favorite white shirt, but I can only say sorry.

(PS: Lao Liu's public wechat: Liu Xiaohui 28. You can also find it by searching "Liu Xiawei". In a few days, we will release a real-life version of the pictures of characters such as Fang Yan, Jiang Qinqin, Yitian and ye gentleness on wechat public platform. So, let's pay attention and avoid missing the highlights.)