I Just Want To Be a Shrew After Wearing a Book

"Headmaster Tang, I know what you mean. You want me to take both courses for the sake of the child. I also want to~ but no, you have such a high-intensity arrangement, have you considered the quality of teaching?"

"I don't even have time to prepare lessons and change homework. Do you think I can lead them well in this state?"

"Instead of putting all your hopes on me, you might as well find a teacher, which not only improves the quality of your studies, but also reduces your burden."

"Hey~ I've thought about what you said, there are other suitable people on our island besides you.

" Principal Tang said with a sad face.

Han Wen: "Why not, Lijiacun has a group of college students, you can talk to them."

Principal Tang shook his head quickly, "No, no, they are here to learn how to farm, how can they be teachers, and we don't know their composition, how dare they teach children."

Han Wen: "President Tang, I know what I just said might not be appropriate. We are already in such a hurry, do you still care about that? Besides, none of the college students who are talking about are rooted and Miaohong. already?"

Principal Tang thought the same thing, these days he was frightened, he was afraid that another teacher with complicated family affairs would come out, and his school would really be ruined, "I don't know the college students who came here this time, are you familiar with it? "

Han Wen didn't expect Principal Tang to ask this question for a while and replied, "I know two people, Genzheng Miaohong, both of whom are cadres' children from Beijing. They came to us because they responded to the call."

Principal Tang's eyes lit up when he heard Gen Zhengmiao, "What are their names?"

Han Wen: "Xu Sheng and Shen Yu, but what I know is what they said. If you don't worry, go to the city and check their files."

Principal Tang: "Okay."

"Then what class do I take?"

Principal Tang hesitated, "Bring English first! We are short of English teachers."

Han Wen: "Okay, class is about to start, I'll go first."

Principal Tang got up, "It's your first time here, I'll accompany you there."

It would be better to be accompanied by the principal, and Han Wen did not refuse, and went to the office first, where there were only seven or eight teachers. As soon as Han Wen swept the office, she knew that all the teachers from the junior high school were here.

"This is the office of our junior high school. You will work here in the future." Principal Tang said, pointing to a table next to him.

Han Wen: "Okay."

Principal Tang: "Everyone, stop what you are doing. Let me introduce you. This is our new teacher Han, who teaches English in the second year of junior high school."

Then he pointed to an elderly teacher and said, "This is Teacher Lin, who teaches the second language of the junior high school, and is also the head teacher. If you have any questions, just communicate with Teacher Lin."

Han Wen: "Okay."

As soon as the voice fell, the class bell rang outside, and everyone said hello and went out.

Han Wen also followed Teacher Lin to class.

"Which university did Teacher Han graduate from?"

Han Wen: "Lianhai University."

"Our local school is pretty good. I'll take you to the classroom in a while. It's your first day in class. If there are any disobedient students, you can tell me directly."

Han Wen smiled and replied, "Okay, please excuse me."

Before reaching the door of the classroom, she heard a loud noise from inside. Teacher Lin frowned, and then ran towards the classroom where the sound came from, pulling out a stick as thick as a thumb from under her arm as she ran, and waited. When he ran behind the door, he suddenly slammed the door twice, and then flashed in and shouted loudly, "Li Jianmin, stand up for me!"

Han Wen followed closely for two steps. Just as she ran to the door to enter, she saw Teacher Lin dragging a male classmate by the ear and walking out of the classroom.

When Han Wen saw it, she quickly stood next to the door and let Teacher Lin pass by.

"Stand for me, and I'll clean you up later." After Teacher Lin reprimanded the male student, he turned around and walked towards the classroom.

Han Wen stood at the door and hesitated to go in.

"Mr. Han, come here and let me introduce you to my classmates."

Han Wen nodded: "Okay."

"Classmates, this is our new English teacher, Mr. Han, and then Mr. Han will teach you a lesson. If any of you dare to make trouble, don't blame me for being rude." After speaking, he got off the podium.

"Mr. Han, go to class! I'll go first, there's another class next to me."

Han Wen: "Thank you, Teacher Lin."

When Teacher Lin left, Han Wen stood on the podium and looked around the classroom. Maybe it was because Teacher Lin killed chickens and set an example just now. The classroom is very quiet now, and everyone raised their heads and looked at her obediently.

Han Wen put down the book in her hand, and was silent for a few seconds before she said, "My name is Han Wen, and I will teach you English in the future. You can call me Teacher Han or Teacher Han." After speaking, she turned and wrote on the blackboard. First name, with an English salutation.

After listening, the children whispered to the classmates next to them. After all, no teacher said that.

Han Wen paused for 30 seconds and waited for them to talk about it. Then she raised her hand and clapped, "Okay, let's start the class now."

In the past, English was all dumb English, and Han Wen also knew this, so she didn't rush for quick success, and she didn't all teach in English. Most of her classes were in Chinese. .

In the first lesson, Han Wen did not make any specializations. She led them to read the text for half of the class, and taught them grammar by the way. In the last fifteen minutes, she showed them vocabulary and assigned homework.

Because Han Wen was not too special, everyone got used to this class well.

When Han Wen went out with her textbook, she saw the student named Li Jianmin standing at the door with his head drooping.

Han Wen stopped and suddenly asked, "Did you listen to the class I taught just now?"

Li Jianmin tilted his head and replied stubbornly, "How can I listen when I stand outside?"

Han Wen: "Oh." It really is a thorn.

When Han Wen walked to the office after another English class in another class, she saw a young female teacher standing at the door of the first class wiping her tears.

Han Wen was a little curious. She didn't understand why she was crying properly. Could it be that she was angry? Just as Han Wen was hesitating whether to go up to comfort a few words, she heard the young teacher calling her, "Mr. Han? Teacher Han!"

Her voice was so hoarse, if Han Wen had not been observing her, she might not have been sure she was calling her.

"What's wrong?" Han Wen asked back.

"Do you still have class at noon?"

Han Wen shook her head, "No more."

"Then can you take a lesson for me? I'm talking in my voice, I'm afraid it will be abolished." The female teacher said sadly.

Han Wen was a little puzzled, "What do you teach?"

Female teacher: "I teach history in the first year of junior high school. I don't even understand this math, so how can I teach them!"