In the ordinary world, I am the son-in-law of the Sun family

Chapter 461
There was a lot of voices on the playground, the sky was cloudless, and the shadows of the students danced and intertwined.

Wang Manyin came out of the teacher's office, stood under the sun and stretched comfortably, feeling the vitality of the campus.

"Dahai, look, is that your godfather?"

Hai turned his head and nodded.

"Then why don't you ask your godfather to teach us how to play basketball?"

Dahai rolled his eyes, "Why don't you go? Godfather is very busy and usually doesn't have time to play basketball."

"Oh, he is your godfather. You can tell him that he will definitely not refuse."

While the few people were discussing, a student in the opposite half of the court shouted, "Mr. Wang, come and play."

Wang Manyin replied with a smile: "Okay, let's play two games with you."

After finishing speaking, he took off his coat and walked straight towards Huang Qiusheng and the others.

Seeing that the dean was going to play, the other basketball players stopped their movements and prepared to observe and learn.

"Teacher, catch the ball."

Huang Qiusheng sent the ball from outside the three-point line. After receiving the ball, Wang Manyin saw the defender was one meter away, and immediately made a jumper to score the ball.

"continue."

Wang Manyin received the ball again. After a fancy dribble, he made a false move to shake the defender away, and scored again with a small hook.

"it is good!"

The onlookers immediately cheered loudly.

Next, Wang Manyin didn't stick to the ball. After catching the ball, he intentionally connected the team together and passed the ball to those who had space, so that everyone could participate together.

After playing for more than ten minutes, his body was fully active. He checked the time, greeted Huang Qiusheng and the others, and asked someone to come up to replace him. He washed his hands and returned to his office.

Just as he sat down and took out the Chinese textbook to write the outline of the lesson plan, Run Ye stood at the door and knocked on the wooden door.

"Run Ye, what's the matter, sit by yourself."

Run Ye came over and opened his mouth to ask, "Brother-in-law, are the next two classes your class?"

Wang Manyin nodded with a smile, "Why, come to attend class again?"

Run Ye nodded, "Your method is really useful. These dolls have to learn if they don't want to. No wonder the students in your class have such good grades. Eh, what are you writing about?"

"Oh, the lesson plan for the next class, just briefly write the outline."

Run Ye came over to take a look, and smacked his mouth, "You are still good brother-in-law, I spend an hour or two preparing lessons every time, it's not like you can write an outline in a few minutes."

Wang Manyin put the cap on the pen indifferently, "It's like this when you teach too much. You have an outline, and then you can just play it on the spot. If you don't know what to talk about, let the students talk about it."

"By the way, I haven't asked you yet, are you still used to life here?"

Run Ye covered her mouth and laughed lightly, teasingly said: "Thank you for your concern, the leader, I am very satisfied with this place."

Just when the class bell rang, Wang Manyin got up and signaled her to go to the classroom together, "The school environment in Yuanxi County should be much better."

Run Ye thought for a while, "Chengguan Primary School is indeed relatively well-equipped in terms of facilities, but I think our school is more comfortable to stay in."

"Brother-in-law, you don't know that the schools in the county town have a lot of rules. Every day is either sports or ideological education, and they have to participate in various conferences. The children can't study hard."

After finishing speaking, she took a look at the small school and said, "Although the environment of our school is a bit poor, the atmosphere is good."

"Although the movement is still going on, it's not doing it on purpose. It's fine if you can complete the tasks assigned by your superiors, and the leaders won't yell at you."

The two chatted and came to the classroom, Run Ye consciously came to the back of the classroom and sat down.

Huang Qiusheng glanced back, and muttered to Guan Tingting at the same table: "Why is this teacher here again?"

Guan Tingting replied in a low voice: "It should be to see how Teacher Wang teaches. Our class has such good grades that I don't know how many teachers come to listen to the class."

Huang Qiusheng had a smug face, "Oh, good grades are also a kind of trouble."

Guan Tingting glanced at him and said nothing.

"By the way, Guan Tingting, do you go to high school?" Huang Qiusheng asked.

Guan Tingting turned to look at him again, "I don't know, I haven't told my dad about it yet, how about you?"

Huang Qiusheng sighed, "I haven't said it yet, but I want to read it. Teacher Wang said that many people only go outside when they are studying. I don't want to stay here forever."

Seeing that the two of them were still whispering, Wang Manyin coughed lightly, "Huang Qiusheng, is this how you, the monitor, take the lead in talking in class?"

The others in the class looked at him and Guan Tingting, and immediately teased and booed. Guan Tingting lowered her head in shame, her face turned red, and she didn't know whether it was anger or embarrassment.

Wang Manyin looked at him curiously, did not say much, opened the Chinese book and said: "Everyone open the textbook, today we will learn how to write the sense of image in the composition."

"I have read everyone's compositions, especially when writing narratives. The content of the ideas in everyone's minds is actually very exciting, and they also have their own true feelings."

"Then why the marking teacher didn't give a high score after reading it? A big reason is that the dry text can't touch the teacher."

"So in this class, I will tell you how to describe the content in your mind in words, so that your composition has a sense of substitution, and let the marking teacher substituted it for everyone's problems."

"Let's take a look at this example. If you were asked to write it, how would you expand it?"

A simple opening remark, the children in the first class followed Wang Manyin's train of thought and learned how to improve their composition level.

He is a continuous class. After the first session, the second session is almost for everyone to do exercises. If the picture in the mind is presented, the text will become more emotional.

And today's homework is also closely related to it. Write a narrative with more than [-] words.

Run Ye, who was listening to the class, was also very busy. He had been recording Wang Manyin's teaching process, and his eyes lit up from time to time, as if he had gained some skills.

One minute before school ends at noon, Wang Manyin stops his lectures and asks everyone to go to the playground to line up for lunch. This is also his habit in class.

Wang Manyin did not go to the commune cafeteria to eat with Lanhua, but ate in the school cafeteria just like Hai Hai.

Lanhua's office is too small to accommodate so many people for dinner. The two of them, together with Shao'an Runye and the others, and a few Runsheng and Shaoping, good guys, can make a table.

In the past, it didn't matter if there were few people. Now that there are many people, the rumors are not good, and it will be said that it is damaging the interests of the collective.

The meals in the school cafeteria were all uniform, and they were not cooked for the teachers alone, so Wang Manyin could only order a portion of Jiacai and four white flour steamed buns.

Fortunately, being the teaching director still has privileges, not only do you not have to wait in line, but the weight of the call is twice that of others.
(End of this chapter)