Ninety-nine to get rich: full-level bosses dressed as pitiful

Chapter 17 Mr. Zhou Helps

This era is really inconvenient. There is no computer, no printer, and there are two mimeograph machines in the office, but it is more troublesome to use.

Xia Liang wanted to organize a set of test papers by himself so as to test their level of question-making, but he couldn't get them out for a while.

Xia Liang inscribed the ancient poems to be silently written on the blackboard, and the students took out their homework one after another and began to write silently.

At this time, Xia Liang also happened to have free time. She pulled the stool over, took out her textbooks and lesson plans, and began to ponder over the test questions.

A class passed quickly, the team leader collected the homework and handed it to Xia Liang.

The students had free time. Xia Liang looked at the conclusions she had drawn just now, and selected some topics to write on the blackboard. These topics were of medium difficulty, which was the difficulty of the quiz. She had no choice but to hurry up Once the problem is found, it can be solved in time later.

He planned to go to the office to print out the language questions and make them into test papers, otherwise copying the questions would be a waste of time.

It wasn't until the class bell rang that Xia Liang finished writing the questions on the blackboard.

She considered that these children would have to do farm work after school, so they would definitely not have extra-curricular time to do their homework, so she could only make the most of the extra-curricular time and let them do more questions!

The best way to cope with the exam is to adapt to the exam and penetrate the exam!

Today's education is a typical education for exams, but there is no way. Real life is like this. Modernity is not the future. There are 360 ​​lines in the future. Now the easiest and most direct way for them is to take exams and study!
"In this class, you just do the questions on the blackboard. Copy the questions first, and then start writing. The teacher still has something to do, so you should be conscious!"

Xia Liang is not at ease, their nature is to escape, even if they listen to her because of unfamiliarity, there will always be some courageous ones who want to resist after a long time, but she can't help it now.

She doesn't have the ability to avatar, she is now going to print the test papers, and strive to do the test papers in the afternoon, and the next day and the weekend, she can do a good analysis after changing the test papers!
Xia Liang returned to the office after leaving the classroom, and the two sons of the Zhou family were also sitting in the office bored.

"Xia Liang! Why are you back?"

"Well, I'm going to mimeograph some test papers, do you have time?"

If Zhou Zhengke can, she can go back to the classroom to supervise the students to do the questions!

But now this kind of mimeograph is quite troublesome!
First type on a special wax paper with a typewriter, or use a stylus to draw text and pictures, then let the wax paper attach to the ordinary paper, apply ink on it, and print on the ordinary paper below through the pattern holes of typing or engraving. on paper.

In fact, Xia Liang is not very good at using this thing, but when she first came here, she saw a teacher working on it, and she glanced at it inadvertently.

"Yes, there is, but my word, I am a little worried about them, I can't understand it."

Zhou Zhengke is embarrassed to say that his handwriting is too ugly, and he is a teacher, which is a bit embarrassing for the teacher!
"Forget it, my students are just ordinary people, there's no need to embarrass them!"

Xia Liang surpassed him and picked up the stencil. Just as he was about to find a pen, he was pressed down by a pair of white and slender hands with well-defined knuckles.

"Let me help you, you give me the test questions, you go to work." Zhou Zhengan said.

Xia Liang raised her head to meet his eyes, she thought Zhou Zhengan's eyes were really pretty, not the kind where the eyes were shining with stars, but the kind where she was flying in the mid-air of the forest, the sky was gloomy, but it was fresh with mud The beauty of coolness and silence.

It can make her feel relieved all at once, and let her have a moment of peace.

Just when Xia Liang was about to indulge in his gaze, Zhou Zhengan smiled.

He seemed to laugh a lot, and he didn't always have a straight face like Zhou Zhengke said.

But most of his smiles were slightly alienated, and his face was gentle and refined, but it still didn't reach his eyes.

But now his smile made Xia Liang feel that he was so warm and gentle, and wanted to hug him.

This thought made her wake up in an instant!
Cool summer!You wake up!You can't be fooled by beauty!
"That..." Xia Liang withdrew her hand, and then turned to look away: "Then Mr. Zhou has worked hard."

She took out her teaching plan book, on which was written the arrangement of the test questions, which looked a little messy, and some only said which page the test questions were in the textbook, which set of test questions they were in, and which question they were on. The test questions were adjusted accordingly.

In fact, it's not to blame Zhou Zhengke's poor handwriting. Even if he writes well, he may not be able to understand his circles.

"I'm in a bit of a mess, can you understand?" Xia Liang asked uncertainly.

Zhou Zhengan flipped through the pages, looked at the textbooks and test questions from previous years, and then nodded: "Well, don't worry."

Xia Liang's handwriting is beautiful, although it looks a little dazed because of anxiety, but the strokes are in place, it's hard to believe that it was written by a little girl!

"Xia Liang, don't worry, my brother's handwriting is beautiful!" Zhou Zhengke helped to echo.

"Then I'll go back to the classroom first. They're doing math problems. I'll go over and have a look! If you don't understand anything, just let Teacher Zhou come over and ask me!"

Xia Liang was really worried about the group of children in the classroom. Although she was not a few years older than them, Xia Liang was already 28 years old at that time. With her 28-year-old mentality, she regarded a group of sixth grade students as A group of kids is enough too!

Xia Liang walked to the back door of the classroom. She didn't go in directly, but stood at the door and watched. Most of the students in the classroom were copying the questions seriously, but a few were looking around, and some were whispering among themselves.

Xia Liang entered through the back door, and when he walked to the podium, he said bluntly: "These topics have to be handed in after school at noon, and anyone who can't finish can continue to do it at noon, and I will accompany you here."

At this time, those playful students started to write and copy the questions in a hurry.

There were only three classes in the morning, and because some time was wasted getting supplies, she could only squeeze the time together.

Find a way to come up with a teaching plan first, otherwise it will be difficult for her to start working next week!
In the last class, everyone was pretty well-behaved. After copying the questions, they started to do their homework. Although some students couldn't write and started to look at the neighbors, they didn't bother others.

Xia Liang didn't go down to inspect either. In her opinion, the inspection was to put pressure on everyone. It was unnecessary. What she needed now was their truest level.

The students were writing math problems, and Xia Liang was free at the moment. She borrowed Chinese textbooks and homework books from the students at the front desk, and wanted to memorize the key points in the textbooks. Exam focus.

(End of this chapter)