Rebirth of the Ultimate Lolita

In the next week, Xu Ying told Li Hui some things that needed to be paid attention to in lectures.

Li Hui teaches Chinese language courses for the second grade, which is too easy for Xu Ying, but now it is her mother who is on the stage.

The few days of auditing ended quickly. Li Hui was in a nervous mood the night before, desperately reading the course references, and the textbook preparation books were also densely packed. Mrs. Zhao was quite happy to see her daughter like this. But Xu Ying kept frowning.

"Mom!" Xu Ying finally couldn't help it after Li Hui finished writing the second page of A4 paper for lesson preparation.

"Xiao Ying, be good, mom will go to bed later!" Li Hui didn't even raise her head. The child must be in a hurry to go to sleep. Xu Ying has been holding her to sleep every day since she came back recently. This coquettish character is inversely proportional to her ability to analyze things.

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‘Pa!’ She kept covering the lesson preparation book that Li Hui was writing with her small hand.

Li Hui stopped the pen in her hand and looked up at Xu Ying. Xu Ying frowned.

"Xiaoying, what's wrong with you?" Li Hui felt a little strange.

"Mom, what is your teaching goal tomorrow?" Xu Ying asked directly regardless of Li Hui's questions.

"Teach an idiom and learn the words of the idiom!" Li Hui replied. This is the teaching purpose set by Wang Ruihua and the grade group. It is very simple, but how to teach an idiom for 45 minutes and still come up with something new must be done carefully

Use your brain.

"Mom, you are dealing with 60 2-year-old children now. Is it useful for you to write so much copy? Are you planning to write a blackboard?!" Xu Ying looked a little crazy looking at the densely packed words in the textbook.

"Um..." Li Hui was stopped by Xu Ying's question. She had been thinking about how to make the course more professional, but these children were only 8 years old, and her own child was only 5 years old. So how could such a child understand these things?

I really can’t teach according to my own style.

"What do you mean?..." Li Hui asked subconsciously.

"Mom, don't forget. After the lecture, the teacher present will randomly select students in the class to make sentences. Of course I have no problem, but what about others? Have you ever thought about it? If one of them can't make it, then do you think Wu Xiumei will?

Are you making a fuss out of this?" After Xu Ying finished speaking, she sat next to Li Hui.

"If you ask me, since you are going to give lectures, don't act according to common sense. Who can't give lectures in a regular manner? Think about what Wu Xiumei will say? She will do everything possible to find fault with you during your lectures. After all, this is your first time on stage.

"Why are you so nervous when you strive for perfection and have trouble sleeping?" Xu Ying continued to analyze.

"Xiaoying, you said so much, do you have any good ideas? Mom is willing to listen to your ideas!"