Rebirth to a Military Marriage: Good Morning Chief

If it is like the soft teachings of Qiu Chenxi, students will not take Qiu Chenxi as one thing, and how can they follow the arrangement of Qiu Chenxi.

"Ah?" Miao Wei directly stunned: "Isn't it a book to teach, is it so complicated? Is it too exaggerating to train your soldiers and talk about strategy?"

Yan Yaohui shook his head: "In this world, if you really want to do something well, then there is no real simple thing."

"The situation now, what should I do next, more than an hour of study time, let Qiu Chenxi stand on the podium, wasting everyone's time?" Miao Wei dissatisfied.

Zhai Yaohui directly looked at the political commissar. The political commissar wiped the sweat and stood up and said: "It is rare for Comrade Qiu to be willing to give us classes. I know that Comrade Qiu is a graduate student from the capital. Everyone should seize this opportunity and go to the hill. Comrades study and study. So I hope that everyone can cooperate with Qiu Chenxi, like a sponge, to absorb more knowledge."

If you have to take care of the face of Qiu, the political commissar wants to drive Qiu Chenxi from the podium and change it to Joanna.

If you don't have such a big head, why do you have to wear such a big hat? Isn't this a sin for yourself?

"OK, everyone is more shy, then I am not too strong. As a part of this army, how much enthusiasm everyone has for English yesterday, I still know a little. I have listened a lot to everyone's practice. I didn’t expect that everyone would be happy to stand up and perform.” Qiu Chenxi took a deep breath and wanted to mobilize the atmosphere again, and caught the rhythm of the class in his own hands: “Everyone’s learning of yesterday’s content, remember Clearly, then, let's start today's class."

Qiu Chenxi had an action, and the political commissar was relieved and could sit down.

Taking the reaction of the political commissar in the eye, Qiu Chen’s nervous mentality was able to relax a little. In the face of a big blackboard, Qiu Chen’s handcuffed almost foolishly holding the chalk against the blackboard.

Calmly rationalized the idea, and then glanced at the lesson plan, Qiu Chenxi took the chalk on the blackboard and wrote a few English words.

Qiu Chenxi’s words are not ugly, especially on paper, but people who are used to writing papers, if they have not practiced, write directly on the blackboard, the first few times, this paper and the paper on the blackboard, It is definitely the same word for two people.

To this end, the blackboard for Qiu Chenxi, has become a very big test.

In other cases, Qiu Chenxi has considered it, but this is not the only thing she expected.

When the first pen on the blackboard was on the blackboard, I didn't listen to the laughter behind me. Qiu Chenxi's face was red. With the fastest speed, I erased the English letters on the blackboard and prepared to rewrite it.

Unfortunately, the first time was ugly, the second time was written, and the same was not satisfactory.

"..."

Qian Yanyan stunned and almost responded. How could this be?

The person who is so big, Qiu Chenxi, her character is not as beautiful as the little teacher, is she joking with her?

Not only does Yan Yanyan have such an idea, but other people can't believe that Qiu Chenxi's expression on the blackboard is so bad: "Comrade Qiu is a college graduate. I heard that Xiao Qiao is a high school student. Is it left? The campus is too long, so the word of Qiu’s comrades has deteriorated. The words on Comrade Qiu’s blackboard can’t be compared with Xiao Qiao’s teacher.”

Behind the arguments behind it, Qiao Nan and Qiu Chenxi stood up.

One is a comrade, the other is a teacher. From this name, Qiu Chenxi is looking for the same, and he is a lower grade than Qiao Nan.

Lin Yuankang's face was red, close to Qiao Nan: "Little apprentice, seeing this situation, do you have any thoughts, do you want to share it with Master, it's okay to be alone, it's too boring. Interesting things, want Say it everyone to share."

"Is it interesting?" Qiao Nan shook his head. "I don't think it makes any sense. I just want to say that Qiu Chenxi didn't catch up with good time." After another ten years, until 2010, the whole country IT, almost every household, will There is one, even a few computers. And almost the school, down to the elementary school, going to the university, each classroom can be equipped with a controller, as long as the notebook is connected, projected with a projector, broadcast a PPT.

Qiu Chenxi's blackboard is good-looking or ugly. It doesn't matter at all. The computer is released, the fonts and typesetting are beautiful, and there is no such thing as today.

"When is a good time, what time is it?" Lin Yuankang wrinkled his eyebrows without understanding.

"I mean, we are great in China. With the speed of development in China, I can't think of it for a few years. The teacher may not have to write a book on his own. The machine can be projected, so that the time in the classroom can be reduced. Waste. Making students go to class is something that is easy and happy."

"Is there such a day?" Lin Yuankang wondered a bit: "China will develop, it is unquestionable, but the day you said, is it possible?"

Is the class still so high-end?

"It must be." After ten years, it is estimated that there will be another two years to enter the 21st century. First of all, this teaching mode will be adopted in universities.

"Nan Nan, do you want to be an English teacher in the future?" But he hopes that the younger apprentice can continue his clothes.

"No, I am just talking about the future development of China. I am not interested in being a teacher. This time, if you are not pulling me, can I take the job?" Qiao Nan’s negation, living in Qiao’s home, she There are already enough hearts to be fucked. If she is a teacher, then she has to exercise her heart and she can’t finish it.

If she can, she will try to avoid a great industry like a teacher who has to work hard and work hard.

"That's good." Lin Yuankang was relieved.

"What is good?" Qiao Nan did not understand.

"Nothing, keep listening. Others are attending classes above, we are talking about ourselves below. This is a very rude thing. Nan Nan, as your teacher, I must correct you. I can't do this in the future." Lin Yuan Kang head a positive, directly looked at the blackboard, looked at the blackboard book that Qiu Chenxi later wrote.

Qiao Nan, who was inexplicably criticized by Lin Yuankang, was called a beggar.

It is obvious that this topic was provoked by her master. At most, she returned a few words. How did she become the person who was impolite and did not respect others?

Finally, I barely wrote a few words on the blackboard. Qiu Chenxi Zhu Hong’s face slowed down a lot, but the corner of her eyes was not good enough to vote for Jo Nan, Qiao Nan must be deliberate!