Apocalyptic Forecast

Seriously, confused.

There are too many choices.

As a resource for new teachers, after the schedule of teachers in the fixed classroom is finished, Huai Shi can choose from the first batch. In addition to the spare classrooms, they can also borrow the spare time of other classrooms to rent.

Of course, the premise is that the manager of the other classroom can agree.

In other words, as long as the poems of Huai Shi are good enough, they can even borrow in the auditorium to recruit students ...

But why?

An elective course of classical music appreciation, and only five credits, which is almost an addition, it is a waste of resources to do this with the auditorium.

Now, more than forty classrooms are left to be chosen by Huai Shi, of different sizes, and the locations are even more varied. Those who are closer are in the main building of the academy, and even more are outside the college.

The bigger ones are scary and can be used for explosive tests. The smaller ones can only sit for four or five people, and they can't even put down a blackboard.

Huaishi looked at the dense forms and couldn't help scratching his head.

No way to start.

After thinking for a while, he looked up and asked directly: "Do you have any suggestions?"

The deputy director of the school affairs office froze for a moment, and immediately laughed: in the end, it is a young man, and he needs an old senior to show you the way. Let's see the part of making tea when you enter ...

After thinking for a while, he picked up the stack of forms in Huai Shi's hands, and after flipping through it, he pointed out a few places.

"These are very suitable." He said: "Actually, what you need to worry about is not the location of the classroom, but the course itself."

Huai Shi did not speak, just listened intently.

"Five credits, the elective courses are quite satisfactory, in fact, they are not competitive. After all, the school is mainly for the cultivation of sublimators, and it does not mainly work with a large number of art talents. Therefore, this kind of optional courses that are difficult to apply are actually all Preference for embellishment-if my words are offensive, please don't care. "

"It's okay, you continue." Huai Shi nodded, a calm heart.

Others are right, art is better, but in fact, you will be able to use art when you go out of **** and go to hell.

Apart from the historians of the archaeological team, who cares about this?

Learning an extra abyssal drinking water filtration method is more reliable than this.

For most people, this thing has the same sentiment, if you want to use it ... it's really useless.

"Compared to other elective courses, classical music appreciation is not directly competitive."

After distinguishing that Huai Shi was not angry, the deputy director continued: "Therefore, we must work hard in other places-for example, if the coursework is easier, there may be more elective students, and a lot of schoolwork is heavy. Students who do not have the energy to report to other complicated elective courses will consider this reason first.

I want to say that this is also the lack of a school system, which is difficult to solve. Therefore, in principle, the school is opposed to teachers who actively reduce their homework in order to cater to the students ’desires. Xiaohuai is a newcomer. You must not open this mouth for temporary students. It is important to note that there are Account book. "

Huai Shi nodded seriously, ensuring that he would not neglect his duties.

But from this point of view, the deputy director's words are somewhat contradictory. Advised Huai Shi to reduce his work, and reminded him not to reduce his work intentionally.

But after careful consideration, there is no contradiction.

He raised his eyes clearly: "That is to say, I must finish the key points in the limited time in class, so that the students can master the knowledge even without much homework, right?"

"Yes."

The deputy director smiled and nodded, and Ruzi could teach: "However, this is the hardest point for you?"

There is one saying, indeed.

Appreciation of classical music is not a good solution.

People's sorrows and joys are different, and even if there is music as a bridge, the feelings will always be different. This is normal, but it will make Huai Shi's work troublesome.

As an art, the upper limit of appreciation of classical music can be very high, but at the same time, the lower limit is also very low.

Sheep herding are also herding, but if you really want to do it carefully, it will be very troublesome.

Huai Shi began to have a headache.

"In addition, there is a small suggestion."

The deputy director paused and reminded: "If there are some additional things to teach, the competitiveness may be stronger. Although the school does not promote it, as long as it does not affect the normal teaching, students are allowed to learn more . "

Huai Shi froze for a moment, then suddenly.

I'm afraid this is the real focus of all non-essential elective courses?

If you want to fight for students, you must come up with a special job. Otherwise, where would some green onions care about classical art?

In an instant, he suddenly realized that he patted his knee happily and nodded.

"Then copywriting is good."

He said with a shock: "The thieves I write are good, and the thieves who break the rules and regulations must be very funny! Although they boast a bit, I am still quite sure about this.

"?"

The deputy director didn't react and looked at Huai Shi with a tilted head, unable to understand the turning point of his brain circuit.

"Look, some college students now, when they graduate, don't even know the format for writing the thesis?"

Huai Shimei said: "If you can communicate and start writing early, this kind of thing will not happen. Moreover, the copywriting is profound, this is not something that can be solved by a good writing-if the official document is written well, the report It ’s beautifully written. After getting a job, can you make it easier to get a promotion? "

? ? ?

The deputy director looked at the young man in front of him blankly, feeling that he had any problems?

Am I here to watch this?

"Is this only?" He asked with some confusion.

"What else?"

Huai Shi looked at him blankly: "Things like swords, halberds, murders and arson, how could you not be able to teach in university?"

The deputy director's expression suddenly became complicated: "I think you might have misunderstood us here ... But, let me ask, what do you intend to teach mainly?"

"Classic music, cello."

Huai Shi replied, "The art is wonderful!"

"..."

Fine

Seeing where he looks like this salted fish is that he can't understand his meaning, obviously it will not.

The deputy director was quite compassionate and tolerant: being able to start classes at the Ivory Tower at the age of eighteen is already considered young and promising.

After all, it's art.

He waited quietly.

Until Huaishi picked up the pen, he chose one of the several classrooms he recommended and signed his name.

"Just here." He said, "Rarely located, the classrooms are spacious ... and close to my house."

I do n’t know why, the deputy director always feels that the last one is the main reason.

He looked down and couldn't help but take a breath.

What's the matter with you, little brother? I have ruled out so many wrong answers for you. How did you choose the worst option among the remaining options?

This position is simply the death team!

On the left is the electrical classroom that has become more and more prosperous in recent years, on the right is the ‘border law’ with a lot of loyalty and basic stability, and directly opposite is the exploration and engineering major of the abyss geography research classroom ...

Upstairs is biology and first aid, downstairs is the Department of Fine Arts and Sculpture, and even the hottest abyss photography and **** philosophy classroom in the elective are in this building.

What are you doing?

Do you die?

He looked up suspiciously at Huai Shi: "Are you sure?"

"Ok."

Huai Shi shrugged and smiled indifferently: "Anyway, it's a minor elective course. I didn't plan to be a tutor. How much can it attract some people to listen?"

Anyway, he didn't think many people would choose classical music to appreciate this class as a major, what a joke. This is the Ivory Tower, not Vienna.

His courses are only responsible for appreciation and understanding, but not for teaching performances.

In the final analysis, it is just an elective.

Recognizing reality is the most important thing. Do n’t make too naive plans. The road is step by step, and the tower of ivory ca n’t turn around.

"Fine……"

After watching Huai Shi's choices so conservative, the deputy director understood the humility of the young man, not knowing whether it should be appreciated or helpless.

Why are you so stable?

Still so young, how come there is no such thing as a young man who dares to fight and dare to fight?

At the end of his work, he submitted a teacher registration form.

To Huai Shi.

"Write a brief introduction."

The deputy director said: "Self-introduction, the school will use it in propaganda, and students will be able to understand the teacher after reading it."

"Emmmm ..."

Huaishi picked up the pen, thought about it carefully, and then wrote it behind his name.

——Male, eighteen years old.

After writing, he looked up and asked, "Is it enough?"

This brief introduction is too simple!

"In more detail, what achievements have you achieved, what kind of resume do you have, what good people and good things have you done, you can write them up, what international awards you have won, write more."

The deputy director reluctantly reminded him that after picking up the tea cup and taking a sip, he saw Huai Shi's expression strange.

"What's wrong?" He asked. "If you don't know how to write it, you can check the reference filled by others above. Don't be embarrassed. I heard you didn't work in astronomy? Write it.

He emphasized with a long-term focus: "Young people must show their ability and ability!"

"Not ..."

Huaishi scratched her head helplessly ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ pointed to the blank line on her book: "This is too small to write."

"..."

The deputy director stunned for a moment, and immediately laughed.

After all, it is a young man.

"You write, you write."

He smiled and waved generously: "I won't bring you any more papers."

"Then I really wrote it."

Huaixi glanced at him suspiciously, and then raised his pen and wrote an inspector of the Xinhai Supervision Bureau of the Astronomical Society.

The deputy director nodded aside: um, the 18-year-old inspector said that his ability is amazing ... wait? The inspector of the bureau?

"you sure?"

He began to feel that something was wrong: "Don't write, lad!"