Rebirth: Starting from a Trainee Teacher

Chapter 25 I will not admit that Chinese was taught by Teacher Yang
After walking around the street for a while, Zhou Jing returned to school at around seven o'clock. He took his laptop from the office and went to the classroom.

Some students who arrived in the classroom early were playing with their mobile phones, some were reading books, and some were gathered together chatting.

"Does anyone know what the cabinet outside is used for?"

Zhou Jing put the computer bag on the multimedia cover and pointed to the cabinet in the corridor outside the classroom with a smile.

"Put the lunch box?"

They couldn't think of anything else except to put their lunch boxes.

"Put your cell phone away." Zhou Jing smiled and explained, "After the class officially starts, cell phones are not allowed into the classroom. Lock your cell phones in the classroom before class in the morning and afternoon, and return them to you after school."

While speaking, Zhou Jing paid attention to what kind of mobile phones the students were using.

There are poverty subsidies every year, and as the class teacher, Zhou Jing will definitely give the places to students who really need them.

"I see."

Most students can accept this rule. It is not just about putting away mobile phones for a week or even a semester.

At this time, the students who were playing with their mobile phones put them away consciously.

"I'm fine these days."

Zhou Jing turned on the projector and plugged the data cable into the computer. He looked back at the screen and saw that there was no problem with the projection. He opened Baofeng Video on the computer, clicked on the first episode of "Soldier Assault", and adjusted it to pause the playback.

"Does Teacher Zhou have a partner?"

The boys were also gossiping, and one of them asked while standing below and leaning over the desk.

"You still have to ask that? Mr. Zhou is so handsome, so he must have it."

The other students were also waiting for the answer curiously.

"No."

Zhou Jing shook his head.

"I don't believe it. Then who is the girl standing next to you when you signed up yesterday?"

"A classmate came to register for her younger brother, who is in Class 6 of Grade 1."

Zhou Jing explained clearly to prevent them from making wild guesses.

The bell rang, and the students found their seats and sat down. Zhou Jing turned off the lights and started watching a TV series.

"Soldier Assault" is a story about a loser who counterattacks and becomes a soldier king. Zhou Jing thinks this drama is very good, and there are few better military-themed TV dramas than this one.

This drama interprets the obstacles on the road to success and how to succeed very well and realistically.

In the play, the obstacles to Xu Sanduo's success include not only his own lack of talent, but also the prejudice and even suppression from his leaders, and the exclusion from his companions. The group of stupid teammates on the grassland are even worse. Not only did they not help Xu Sanduo, they also pulled him back.

In reality, there are crappy leaders and stupid teammates everywhere, but there are very few squad leaders like "Shi Jin".

Xu Sanduo's success was due not only to his perseverance and determination not to be assimilated by the environment, but also to Captain Wang's keen eye for talent and his squad leader's determination not to abandon him or give up. All three were indispensable.

Although Xu Sanduo's success was not easy, it was at least very ideal.

He worked hard, met his mentor, and finally succeeded.

In reality, there are many people who persist and work hard in obscurity all their lives but still cannot gather all the conditions for success. Some people who are extremely unlucky study hard for more than ten years and finally get into university, but end up being replaced by others.

Zhou Jing found an empty seat and watched TV with the students.

"Teacher Zhou, I heard that you also studied in Experimental Middle School in high school. Is that true?"

A student sat next to Zhou Jing, and then several more students came and sat around Zhou Jing.

"Yes, I took the college entrance examination in 06. I am now a senior in college. I am also a student like you."

Zhou Jing nodded and said.

"How many points did Teacher Zhou get into Tangdu Normal University?"

"625."

"That's amazing, what are your scores in each subject?"

“Mathematics 145, English 106, Chinese 104, Comprehensive Science 270.”

"Wow, Mr. Zhou is so good at math and science."

"I didn't expect that Teacher Zhou was so biased in his studies."

"It's not too serious. It's mainly because Mr. Zhou is so good at math and science."

"Right."

Zhou Jing did not feel uncomfortable being surrounded and admired by young people who were about 15 or 16 years old. These young people were still very young, had a vague idea about the future, and were carefree, which was really enviable.

Time passed quickly while watching TV series and the class was over before I knew it.

The second class was left to the students to watch by themselves. Zhou Jing went back to the office, made a cup of tea and surfed the Internet. Although the head teacher was still in school at this time of the evening, fortunately there would be no leaders to nag at him. It was completely the head teacher's time to slack off. The head teacher could sit in the office or go to the dormitory. "I heard Xiao Zhou speak very well in the class meeting this afternoon. He should be good at Chinese, right?"

Cao Long, the head teacher of Class 1, Grade 1, said with a smile.

cough!
Zhou Jing, who was drinking water from a cup, almost spit it out. "Teacher Cao, thank you for the compliment. I wrote a draft."

The worst score among the four subjects in the college entrance examination was Chinese. Now I don’t even dare to admit that it was Yang Wenwen who taught me Chinese.

Yang Wenwen, who was working at a desk nearby, was even more amused and confused. "Eloquence has nothing to do with Chinese language performance."

"There are some. At least my linguistic knowledge is accurate in terms of wording."

Another teacher said.

Yang Wenwen was speechless.

The teachers started chatting and talking about Zhou Jing's college entrance examination results. English was fine, as his high school English teacher was not there at the moment, and his Chinese score was something he couldn't really remember in front of Yang Wenwen. Zhou Jing stammered and pretended not to remember clearly.

"If I remember correctly, Zhou Jing's Chinese score in the college entrance examination was 104, right?"

Yang Wenwen remembered it very clearly, and seeing the boy's face full of shame, she spoke out on his behalf.

"Xiao Zhou is a typical science-oriented person, how come his Chinese is worse than his English?"

The teacher at the next desk couldn't understand.

Zhou Jing also thought it was outrageous. If he could maintain his Chinese performance in the mock exam, he would have applied for a 985 university.

Yang Wenwen was very embarrassed. Zhou Jing's performance in the college entrance examination gave her such a big surprise, but also made her very regretful. Zhou Jing performed exceptionally well in all subjects except Chinese, which made her, as the head teacher and Chinese teacher, very angry.

Zhou Jing didn't feel any regrets. His failure in the college entrance examination was purely a waste of his family's money.

I knew most of the questions in the comprehensive science exam, and my best score in the mock exam was less than 200. I got 270 in the college entrance examination, ranking first in the school in that subject.

He performed normally in mathematics and ranked first in the whole school.

English is functioning normally.

Chinese score is worse than the worst in 8 mock exams.

[Teacher Yang, rest assured, I won’t admit that you taught Chinese]

Zhou Jing sent a QQ message to Yang Wenwen.

Yang Wenwen glanced at the boy and replied on the computer: [Even if you admit it, I won’t take the blame]

Beep beep!

Computer Jing received a message on QQ last week. It was from a female classmate from high school. She sent a message asking "Are you there?"

Zhou Jing likes to log in to QQ in stealth mode and did not reply.

Recently, many of Zhou Jing's classmates have chatted privately, including junior high school classmates, high school classmates, and university classmates. Knowing that Zhou Jing is a teacher in Experimental Middle School is just a way to get closer to him. Girls may want to date him, and a handsome guy like Zhou Jing who has a regular job in the city center of his hometown is an ideal partner candidate for many local girls.

Zhou Jing is not in a hurry at all unless he meets a girl who makes his heart beat faster.

The university has started, and classes will start tomorrow, Monday. Seniors have found jobs and internships, those who have taken exams are taking exams, and those who have not completed enough credits for elective courses are making up for them. The class monitor will send a message in the group to count the number of students in the class who have returned to school, and the statistics of those who have not returned to school will be reported to the department office.

[It’s so boring with no classes, no exams, and no internships. What are you all doing? ]

[I heard that Zhou Jing became a teacher, is it true? ]

[Yes, now I am the head teacher of the first grade class of our city’s key high school. From now on, I should call you Teacher Zhou]

[Very good, the class teacher should have evening self-study. Zhou Jing should be at work now.]

Someone sent a message in the group.

Zhou Jing first sent a private message to the monitor: [Zhou Jing, internship, Yushi Experimental Middle School]

[Yes, I get off work after evening self-study at 10 o'clock]

Zhou Jing sent another group message.

Bai Nini: [It’s not like I’m in class all the time, I only have two classes a day, it’s nice to sit in the office or classroom for self-study, I also want to be a teacher]

Zhang Shuai: [Not being a class teacher is really good. When you are a class teacher, you have to run with your students at 6:50.]

Wang Huanhuan: [But there must be subsidies, right? How much subsidy does Zhou Jing get per month? ]

Zhou Jing: [Five hundred]

Bai Nini: [Yes]

Zhou Jing thought to himself, that’s bullshit, the subsidy is 16 yuan a day on average, and just getting up an hour earlier in the morning is worth more than 16 yuan.

ps: Thanks to the old fans who love Cherie Chung for the reward, and the fans of Fat Cat’s first book, I am so touched

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(End of this chapter)