Chapter 89 Preparation for Lessons (1)
Chapter 89 Preparation (I)
Ye Fan opened the door, and Gao Yehan stood outside the door with a smile.
"Have Principal Li and the others been here?" Gao Yehan asked.
Ye Fan nodded. So Gao Yehan walked in with confidence.
"What's the matter?" Ye Fan asked.
"It's okay, why would I have time to come to you if I have something to do?" Gao Yehan said.
"I mean, what's the matter with me?" Ye Fan said.
"It's because it's okay, so I'm here to ask you for something." Gao Yehan said.
"It's okay to find trouble!" Ye Fan said.
"It is worthy of being a Chinese teacher, and it is very good to summarize it." Gao Yehan said.
Ye Fan was furious. He followed Gao Yehan and chatted with him, talked about his impression of the school, summarized the spirit of several meetings, and finally shifted the topic to his impression of the young female teachers he had seen in the past few days.
Ye Fan was so nervous that he could pinch himself. Now it was clearly two teachers talking, but the content of the conversation was exactly the same as when he was in school. In this state, Ye Fan was very worried that his role-playing would be in chaos.
Seeing Ye Fan's disapproval, Gao Yehan suddenly remembered something and blurted out: "Teacher Fan, you are already married, right?"
"No, of course not!" The topic suddenly began to meet Ye Fan's current age identity, but it scared him.
"I think so, probably I don't have a girlfriend, right?" Gao Yehan asked.
"How do you know?" Ye Fan asked back.
"How can people with families and dependencies choose to live in the dormitory provided by the school?" Gao Yehan smiled.
"It makes sense." Ye Fan nodded.
So Gao Yehan began to continue to talk about the topics about female teachers with confidence. While he was chatting, Ye Fan realized a problem: if you live alone in this dormitory, you would be a little lonely if you don’t add some entertainment equipment. Gao Yehan said over there, and Ye Fan looked around the house, thinking about where to set up a TV and where to set up a computer. That night passed in a daze.
There is still a meeting to be held the next day, but it is no longer a school-level conference. Ye Fan attended the meeting of the Chinese teaching and research group, and all the Chinese teachers were present.
"Come on, let's get to know each other. This is the new teacher Fan and Mr. Li." The leader of the Chinese language group introduced to the teacher. The leader's surname is Wan, and he is a shriveled old man in his fifties. He was one of the four people who interviewed Ye Fan that day.
Ye Fan later learned that in addition to Principal Li, there were also Director of the Academic Affairs Office Zhang Wannian and Vice Principal Liu Xiaoming. The fourth candidate was the leader of each group. Of course, the person who used "release" to detectives must always be present. From this, it is conjecture that Lao Wan can be ruled out of suspicion.
Including the two newcomers and Lao Wan, there were nine people in total. Five women and four men, except Ye Fan, the other eight people are already quite old and conservatively estimated to be in their forties. They all have old-fashioned faces and gloomy faces. After Lao Wan introduced them, they just nodded stiffly.
Ye Fan muttered to himself: The Chinese language group is not an ancient language group, so why do they all look like to tomb robbers? No wonder Principal Li is always excited when he sees him. It seems that it is difficult to find a Chinese language teacher who is close to the public these days.
Next, as Lao Wan's team leader, began to introduce the work arrangements for this semester, which are just a class that XXX will serve, and then a class schedule will be distributed.
"Xiao Fan! You are new to you. According to the school's requirements, I will bring you a class in the first year of high school first." Lao Wan assigned Ye Fan's job in the end.
Ye Fan nodded quickly and said yes. He had already learned about Delin Middle School, mainly running high school, with twelve classes in three grades, with 40 students in each class. Each teacher leads at most two classes, and the workload is quite light. The work is light and the treatment is good. Are so many teachers sharpened their heads and squeezed in? Just look at Teacher Li, who is like himself today. He is in his forties and is still playing job-changing. It's really...
"Xiao Fan, Xiao Fan..." A call brought Ye Fan back to reality.
"Ah!" Ye Fan responded and looked at Lao Wan. The pseudonym "Fan Ye" was really in vain. Everyone either called him Teacher Fan or called him Xiaofan in kind. Xiaofan, hawker, really tmd! Ye Fan just returned to reality and got away from him again.
"This is your desk." Lao Wan pointed to an empty table and said.
"Oh!" Ye Fan responded quickly, and looked at others, and they had already returned to their seats.
Ye Fan returned to his seat and had not sat firmly yet. When he saw Lao Wan walking towards him, he patted him gently and said, "Young people must do it well!"
Ye Fan nodded in a hurry, and was also surprised by this inexplicable care.
Of course he didn't know. Lao Wan was puzzled since the interview that day: Why Principal Li always treats this young man differently. He tried to find Ye Fan's test paper when he applied for the job, but found out that he was taken away by Principal Li's assistant. He became more and more convinced that this guy must have some private relationship with Principal Li, so he spoke to Ye Fan very kindly.
At this time, Ye Fan was just glad that he had met a kind leader.
I learned the textbooks and prepared lesson plans, and I was very busy in the next two days.
Ye Fan gnawed his fingernails in his newly obtained Chinese textbook, trying to recall the scene he was in during his Chinese class. Learning seems to be divided into four steps: read the text throughout the text, read the text one by one, read the text one by one, read the text one by one, and read the text one by one. After completing these four steps, one text is already completed.
The work the teacher has to do in this process seems to be choosing classmates to read the text. If you are interested, you can also read one or two paragraphs in person. It turns out that teaching Chinese is so simple, Ye Fan suddenly realized. So he opened the first page of the textbook to see what the class was going to take on the first day!
A few words that are so thunderous: "Blessings"……Lu Xun
"Damn!" Ye Fan screamed in dismay. All the people in the office looked over.
"Ah... the Chinese textbooks are not progressing at all!" Ye Fan said to everyone with a smile. At the same time, he also found that the other six people in the office were leisurely drinking tea and reading newspapers, and no one cared about the new textbook. Now, because of his scream, they all looked at him in surprise. After saying this, everyone's expressions became even more surprised.
"Teacher Fan... Is this the first time you have seen a Chinese textbook?" The word "snap" is exactly what Chinese teachers are good at. Everyone easily discovered the problem with Ye Fan's words.
"Of course not." Ye Fan concealed, "I just stumbled around and sighed for a moment."
The few people looked at each other, obviously Ye Fan's words did not resonate.
"Why don't you prepare lesson plans, lecture notes, etc.?" Ye Fan wanted to remove everyone's attention from him.
Everyone looked at themselves even more vividly.
Ye Fan was at a loss, not knowing what he said wrong, and only had one thought in his mind: Am I going to expose myself? Should I silence you!!!
The kind team leader Wan stood up and spoke at this time: "Don't be so surprised! Xiao Fan came from another place, and the lesson plan and lecture notes may be cumbersome, so he didn't bring them with him!"
No one responded to this sentence, but everyone's eyes finally turned away. Only Ye Fan was left there and continued to be confused.
I was over at a loss and continued to be nervous.
Of course, those who have been to school know that if the same text is placed on Lu Xun's name, the words are full of deep meanings. In order to capture all the deep meanings in one go, Lu Xun's articles have always been a difficult point in Chinese class. Ye Fan didn't expect that he would do such a meaningful thing when he first arrived. The previous teaching plan of "read, I read, everyone read" was forced to be adjusted.
After thinking hard for a day, Ye Fan didn't figure it out. He was still thinking about it at night, and Gao Yehan arrived as scheduled. This guy had to visit him every night, and he was already quite familiar with Ye Fan.
"Oh, what about working hard?" Gao Yehan saw Ye Fan reading a book and came up with interest. In his impression, Ye Fan would nap in the bed every night when he came over. Of course, that was what he saw, in fact, Ye Fan was practicing skills.
"Here you." Ye Fan responded listlessly.
"What book are you reading?" Gao Yehan turned up the textbook cover in Ye Fan's hand.
"Chinese!!!" Gao Yehan shouted in shock.
Ye Fan wondered, as a Chinese teacher, isn’t it the most reasonable thing in the world to read Chinese textbooks? “Did you never read chemistry books?” Ye Fan said angrily.
"Of course, if you don't read it, you can almost write it word by word, so why are you still reading?" Gao Yehan said.
Ye Fan was stunned, thinking of the stunning antique expressions in the room during the day, he finally understood what was going on. It turned out that as a Chinese teacher, he had to read Chinese textbooks, which was quite shameful.
"How is the lesson plan ready?" Ye Fan asked casually. This was a big deal that made him scratch his scalp at the moment. It's a pity that Gao Yehan is not a Chinese teacher, otherwise he could borrow it and pretend to appreciate it.
"Then you still need to prepare? Just follow the previous one!" Gao Yehan said.
Ye Fan recalled the day again and finally understood why everyone was so leisurely and what Lao Wan said.
In the flash of lightning, Ye Fan felt an impulse in his heart to steal all the lesson plans of these guys and burn them to see what they should do.
Huh? Instead of burning it, why not leave it to use it yourself? Ye Fan touched his chin and his eyes lit up. This is really a good idea, a genius idea!
Ye Fan was worried and happy, Gao Yehan couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with you?"
"I'm a little tired and want to go to bed early." Ye Fan stretched.
"Well, then you can rest!" Gao Yehan stood up and said goodbye.
Ye Fan sent him out and turned around to change into a set of night-slide clothes. Ye Fan was not particular. As long as it was black, he could wear it as night-slide clothes.
Seeing the lights in the teacher dormitory building disappear one by one, Ye Fan's heart began to move.
When he opened the door, he heard footsteps in the corridor. Ye Fan quickly shrank his head back. At the same time, he realized that his plan was a bit too hasty.
Chapter completed!