tenth year of teaching

Chapter 60 Support
That's how work is, sometimes it's smooth and sometimes it's hard.To be honest, there are far more problems than solutions.

At that time, the monthly class teacher fee in early summer was only 120 yuan, plus 100 yuan per month for evening self-study subsidies.The 500 yuan covered the head teacher's fee for the last two months, but he felt refreshed, and the woman finally stopped bothering him.Besides, after going through such a thing, I believe that she will not bother her again in the next two years.

Zhang Jing once said to her: "Why do you want to advance money? If you want to advance money, it should be paid by the school. Just hold it off. Someone will solve it. The head teacher deserves to die."

Chu Xia smiled and shook her head: "At least I am calm now, for me a good or bad mood is far more important than money."

"Idiot, can your mood control your food?"

Chu Xia tilted her head and thought seriously: "I think it can!"

For the only child in the 80s, the country's conditions began to improve, and both parents were working.Basically, I didn't suffer much when I was a child, so I didn't have a particularly strong desire for money.For her, if you have it, spend more, if you don’t have it, spend less.

At this time, the class committee of Class 9 was facing re-election. Zhang Huaming used tough methods to ensure the order of self-study classes in the class, but this method encountered problems in the re-election voting.As a class teacher, Chu Xia definitely likes such a class leader who can help herself and ensure the order of self-study.But on the other hand, if it is opposed by most people, it will definitely not get support later, and it will be more difficult to manage.In fact, she couldn't understand why Zhang Huaming managed the class so ruthlessly?Many class leaders behave differently in front of the teacher and behind their backs, and often take advantage of their authority to occasionally let the classmates off. Those who can truly be on the same page as the class teacher are definitely at the level of rare national treasures.After high school, who wants to be called a lackey?
Classes will be held on Monday, and the re-selection will be carried out as normal. In fact, in early summer, I have never thought about how to solve it.Monitor Wan Mingyu had 49 votes, Xu Yue had 43 votes, Chen Zixu had 38 votes... Zhang Huaming had 11 votes.Chu Xia's heart skipped a beat, as expected.

Zhang Huaming lowered his head and said nothing, but you could see the veins on his neck popping out.

"Hey", Chu Xia sighed in her heart.She walked up to the podium, picked up a piece of paper, and asked in front of everyone: "Does anyone need it?"

Everyone in the audience looked at each other, "Teacher, why did you give us the paper?"

"Just asking if any of you want it?"

"Give it to me", Zhang Yan lazily raised his hand.

Chu Xia looked at him, crumpled the paper in her hand, and continued to ask: "Does anyone else want it?"

"I want it," Zhang Yan continued to raise his hand.

The paper in his hand was thrown to the ground, and he twisted it with his feet, "Does anyone else want it?"

A ball of dusty paper was crumpled, and everyone became more and more confused.Chu Xia picked up another bag of melon seeds, sat down in front of the podium and started to eat them. I saw melon seed peels flying all over the sky, and soon another layer of garbage accumulated on the paper ball.After cracking a handful of melon seeds, Chu Xia stood up and thought it was not enough. He took out a can of yogurt from his pocket, took two sips, and threw it on the ground. The sticky white liquid flowed out from the mouth of the bottle and stuck to the paper ball. superior.

She looked at the big-mouthed students in the audience with satisfaction, rolled her eyes, and laughed again.He picked up a piece of chewing gum and put it in his mouth, chewed it and spit it on the ground, then spit on it twice as if he was not satisfied.Then he stood in front of the podium very satisfied and asked: "Does anyone else want it?"

'Ouch' Some girls couldn't bear it anymore and covered their mouths.Zhang Yan looked at her with a smile and slowly lowered his hand.

"There's no such thing as a 100-yuan note!" Chu Xia spread her hands exaggeratedly. "A blank piece of paper, we can deal with it at will. Just like a person can grow up at will, and a class can develop at will. We are called Class B, just like a piece of paper is crumpled into a ball, Before anyone said anything about you, you were already wrinkled."

Chu Xia looked carefully at the students in the audience and continued: "If you are not responsible for yourself at this time, it is like wrapping yourself in a layer of garbage, making yourself even more embarrassed. When you find that you are in a mess, someone comes over and says 'What kind of garbage class?' The sticky and disgusting comments will always stick to you. And then? More people come to give us bad reviews, just like there are more garbage covering us. Finally, people spit a few mouthfuls on you When it’s on your body, no one will care anymore.”

For the first time, Jia Mingxuan seriously raised his eyelids and looked at the thin class teacher. He didn't know what he was thinking, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times quickly.

"When others evaluate Class 9, they are actually evaluating you. It's true that we are Class B, but it's the scariest thing when we get used to being called B. How can our future depend on what others call us? It shouldn't be Is it up to us to decide? Do you want to be riddled with garbage and live a wrinkled life for the rest of your life?" Chu Xia paused for breath, and her expression became serious: "Everyone in Class 9, what should we do?"

Zhang Yan stood up and said, "I will go to college in two years and surpass half of Class A." After that, he continued to sit down lazily.

Chu Xia was a little surprised and couldn't help laughing when she saw his cunning expression.

Dong Li stood up and said, "Teacher, I am going to be in the top [-] of my grade in the next exam."

"Teacher, I will get into the top 200 next time."

"Teacher, please turn in my novel."

"Teacher, I promise to hand in all my homework."

"Teacher, I won't buy any equipment this semester."

"Teacher, I, I, I, I, I, have lost weight and have stopped eating!" As soon as Chen Yisi finished speaking, the whole class burst into laughter.

The atmosphere is very good, after all, I am still a child and I can’t stand going to the capital.Chu Xia smiled mischievously and asked, "Should our Class 9 guarantee the same?" She signaled to the class monitor with her eyes.

Wan Mingyu stood up and said, "Because we talked a lot about learning progress goals, I suggest we start with the order of self-study classes. In the past half month or so, Zhang Huaming has been really strict, but our class is definitely the quietest in the evening self-study class." OK."

Everyone agreed, and Wan Mingyu continued: "Although some people cannot accept Zhang Huaming's method, the effect is good after all. I still agree that he will continue to serve as the Discipline Inspection Commission."

"I agree."

"I agree."

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Seeing that the atmosphere was almost over, Chu Xia signaled everyone to quiet down and asked: "Can we vote by a show of hands? If you agree, please raise your hands."

Zhang Huaming looked up at the hands raised by almost everyone in the class, and his eyes turned red.

In the corner, for the first time, Jia Mingxuan didn't raise his hand, but he didn't express any objection either.He had been sitting there thoughtfully.

Chu Xia was very satisfied, she smiled and looked at everyone.In the eyes of many people, these so-called Class B students have poor habits, poor grades, and get into fights and troubles, but they are still cute and retain the kindest and simplest side of human nature!
(End of this chapter)