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Chapter 88 About Teaching
It was already the [-]th when Yu Zhaoyi's quarantine ended, and there were less than six days left before the final exam of the Central Primary School.

During the isolation period, she prepared a large amount of review materials. She asked her class teacher to help her print them out and distribute them. She reviewed one page every day and was supervised by the team leader.

However, without the supervision of her Chinese teacher, it is unclear how much the task can be completed and how much water it contains.

On the morning of the [-]th, Yu Zhaoyi went to school earlier than usual.

One reason is because every second counts at the end of the semester, and the other reason is that this is her last week at Central Primary School, and she always hopes to have fewer regrets.

Needless to say, there was a pile of homework. Yu Zhaoyi flipped through it and found that the overall quality of the homework was average, neither good nor bad.Needless to say, he was a good student. Anyway, he was always good. The books above were barely passable, but the more he read down, Yu Zhaoyi felt that his blood pressure was rising.

Damn it, what are these stupid words!

Yu Zhaoyi originally only wanted to take a look at these assignments and was not prepared to approve them.But looking at these homeworks, she couldn't help it. She angrily took the red pen on the side and made a big X heavily.

While criticizing, he sneered, so angry that he didn't want to see that group of people again.

After finishing a pile of homework, morning self-study is about to begin.

But Yu Zhaoyi didn't want to move at all, deeply doubting life. Anyway, she felt that her class would be at the bottom of the final exam this time.

The head teacher was very considerate of her. Since she had not come to school for several days in isolation, he gave her his morning self-study. Yu Zhaoyi happily agreed last night, but now...

Slowly walking back to the classroom with a stack of homework books in her arms, she was thinking about how to catch up on their homework in the last week and how to strictly control them.

Even when she walked into the classroom, a group of people ignored the announcement for morning self-study and were still talking and laughing while collecting their homework.This had never happened before - before she was quarantined.Her request was that the collection of homework should stop five minutes before the bell rang, and the class representative would go to the podium to read it.

Yu Zhaoyi had a straight face, it really felt like a dream - a nightmare.

But when she stepped into the classroom, someone suddenly shouted, "Teacher Yu is back!"

"Ah! Teacher Yu is back!"

Others looked at her with a smile, "Teacher Yu, you are back."

The voice was bright, cheerful, and exciting, showing her welcome and longing for her.They raised their heads, and their faces were all bright and bright with smiles.

When the balloon is inflated, it is tense and uncomfortable, but when the air inside is released, it is relaxed and happy.

Yu Zhaoyi felt that he was just such a balloon, and his whole body was suddenly deflated when these children said "Teacher Yu" in a clear and melodious way.

What a childish voice!They are just immature children.

Yes, she is more than ten years older than them, so isn’t she putting off preparing lessons and organizing materials just to follow the drama?
Who doesn’t have a lazy heart?
No matter how angry she was, she could still scold them all to a hundred percent?

Yu Zhaoyi's stiff face melted, she smiled and asked the team leader to hand out the homework, while replying, "You miss me so much?"

These primary school students simply couldn't resist teasing. When she asked, some people pretended to be disdainful, "Eh--it's okay, okay."

Yu Zhaoyi laughed out loud and was not as knowledgeable as them.

Don't lose your temper, but you still need to be disciplined.Yu Zhaoyi asked them to stop what they were doing and start reading the text.

After reading a text, everyone entered the state of reading.Then she began to reshape the rules, and talked about the messy homework she had written. By the way, she memorized the materials that several classmates had asked the class teacher to help distribute in the past few days.

As expected, I stumbled over my memory, and I forgot the previous sentence after remembering the last sentence.

Then he looked at Yu Zhaoyi nervously.

Yu Zhaoyi felt that they had mastered the trick to not being angry - looking up at her nervously and pitifully.

Of course, this look wouldn't have worked in the past, but now she felt a little guilty and wanted to cherish the last time. No matter how burning she was, it dissipated at that glance.

She comforted herself that scolding was useless, she still needed guidance.

Isn't there another week, let her create a miracle in one week!
After class, Yu Zhaoyi pulled out a form and marked the group leader and group members. The group leader recited the information to her, and the group members recited it to the group leader.Every time a group member memorizes a lesson material, the group leader will check a check mark. From time to time, she will select a few group members to memorize it. If the group member does not memorize it skillfully, the group member will reset it to zero with the group leader. Carry it again.

Yu Zhaoyi is extremely strict in back-pulling, so the group leaders who have passed the test are basically unwilling to come to her again to pass the test. This forces the group leader to treat the members of his own group equally strictly.As for the students with learning difficulties in the class, Yu Zhaoyi assigned them hierarchical recitation tasks, which were relatively easy but they could basically grasp the key points.

Everything was going on in an orderly manner, and Yu Zhaoyi, in addition to preparing for the final review, also had something extremely important to her, which was the large-scale open class.

One and a half years after joining the job, the only public courses she took were the teaching and research courses that the school stipulates that every teacher must complete.

She felt a little panicked and unsure.

Moreover, the deputy director originally said that he would help her with her classes, but as a result, she was quarantined for such a long time. She had to go to class tomorrow, and it was too late to study for her today.

Even if you grind your lessons, can you change everything in just one night?Correct everything?

After being quarantined for seven days, she attended classes by herself and had a "student" - Jiang Huan.

Every time Yu Zhaoyi asked a question, he would ask Jiang Huan to play the role of a student to answer. Jiang Huan's acting was pretty good. He could tell the answer to some questions, but he was hesitant to answer some questions.

Forget it if you can't speak clearly, you become addicted to acting, and imitate the tone of a student and say, "Teacher Yu, I can't do it."

"..."

Yu Zhaoyi wanted to hit him, but he caught her hand, and Jiang Huan began to reason with her.

"If you ask me, I will, but if you ask fifth-year students, based on their academic background, you may not be able to clearly distinguish the hierarchy of the catalog."

"So, there are changes to be made here."

He just said it and still had to use his hands and feet.So Yu Zhaoyi didn't believe it and asked unreasonably, "What if it happens later?"

"Teacher Yu." He said, "Your presets should be diverse. It would be best if you know how to do it. What if you don't know how to do it? Why don't you give me some instructions? Do you just tell me the answer and go through the process?"

What he said made sense, and Yu Zhaoyi couldn't refute it, so he remade the defaults and revised them.

For seven days, Jiang Huan imagined countless possibilities for her, and asked Yu Zhaoyi to revise the lesson plan several times.

It wasn't until the day before the quarantine ended that Jiang Huan said, "It's perfect, it's time to go on stage."

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(End of this chapter)