Rebirth: Starting from a Trainee Teacher

Chapter 94: Being praised

"Is Teacher Gu always at home during the holidays?"

Arriving at Gu Jia's dormitory, Zhou Jing put his things on the table and said.

"Yes, it's raining and we can't go anywhere. Why don't you sit for a while? This mooncake is for you. It was given to you by someone in my family."

Gu Jia made a cup of black tea and brought it to the table, then gave one of the two boxes of mooncakes she brought from home to the boy.

If it hadn't rained these days, my mother would have kicked Gu Jia out of the house and urged her to go to the capital to date her "boyfriend".

"Thank you, Teacher Gu."

Zhou Jing was not polite. The mooncake looked good. The mooncakes given by the school before the holiday were really hard to describe.

"Try it first."

Gu Jia just sat down and stood up again, took out a mooncake from her box and gave it to Zhou Jing.

"I just had dinner before coming to school." Zhou Jing took the mooncake and put it on the table, then looked at Gu Jia and said, "Did Teacher Gu get a haircut?"

"Well, it was too long before and it was troublesome, so I cut it today."

Gu Jia smiled brightly. It turned out that this guy was the first one to notice that she was getting her hair cut.

"I admire girls so much. I can't stand it when it's this long."

Zhou Jing raised his hand and pointed his finger at his eyebrows.

"It's better for boys to have short hair, it makes them look more energetic." Gu Jia took a date and took a bite and said, "This date is really big. How much is the price this year?"

"No, dates are not selling well now."

"Would you like me to trim your eyebrows?"

Looking at the boy's thick eyebrows, Gu Jia really wanted to trim them.

Zhou Jing shook his head and said, "No."

On the one hand, he didn't trust Gu Jia's skills, and on the other hand, he was worried that it would look weird after the repair.

"Forget it."

Gu Jia did not force it.

After the first evening self-study get out of class, Zhou Jing left Gu Jia's dormitory, sent the mooncakes back to his own dormitory, and then started writing the novel until the third evening self-study class before going to the classroom.

The movie had ended and only the boarding students were left in the classroom. The class monitor turned off the projector.

"This holiday should be a good one, right? No need to work when it rains."

Zhou Jing said as he packed up his computer.

"Alas, happy times are always short-lived."

"I didn't feel it, so I called it a day off."

The students sighed.

"Be content. No one complained about the two-day break for senior year. How was the monthly exam? Was the math difficult?"

Zhou Jing smiled and said.

"It's so difficult."

"Teacher, should you have finished grading the test papers?"

"I changed classes three and four. Classes three and four did well in the exam. I hope you guys don't fall too far behind."

Zhou Jing has not seen the test paper of his class yet, so he doesn't know how the students performed. This is the first monthly exam since the first year of high school, and it is also Zhou Jing's first battle. He hopes that the math scores of Class 1 and Class 2 will not lag behind.

"All right!"

"Stop being in a daze and read a book."

Zhou Jing walked around the classroom corridor twice, wanting to read a magazine. There were no extracurricular books on the table. After confiscating them several times, the students had learned their lesson and would not put magazines on the table. What a bunch of bastards.

"Does anyone have a magazine I can borrow?"

Zhou Jing asked, "We can't just rummage through students' desks."

No one said anything. The students thought that the money would probably not be returned after borrowing it, so this was a disguised form of confiscation!
"Given by Teacher Zhou."

A girl in front gave her English magazine to her deskmate Bai Jian, who then gave it to the head teacher.

All eyes in the class were focused on Bai Jian. This idiot really fell into the trap of the head teacher. Maybe the head teacher was blackmailing him on purpose.

"English magazine, can you understand it, Bai Jian?"

Xue Zhian, who was standing in front of Zhou Jing, almost laughed out loud when he saw it. Giving the English magazine to the head teacher was really interesting. All the students in the class were amused.

"Wait, Bai Jian should be good at English. Let me test your vocabulary."

Zhou Jing opened the magazine, glanced at it, looked up and called the boy, took out the English textbook on the table and turned to the vocabulary list.

"Teacher Zhou, I was wrong."

Bai Jian immediately regretted it.

"Stop talking nonsense and go write on the blackboard. The first unit should be finished!"

Zhou Jing said in a tone that did not allow for negotiation.

"Don't be modest, Bai Jian."

"That's right, you're so good at English."

Other students gloated over his misfortune.

Liu Teng originally wanted to ask his class teacher when the reader he "borrowed" from him would be returned last time, but he gave up the idea after seeing this.

"Teacher Zhou's book is not mine. It belongs to Gao Chanyu. Gao Chanyu asked me to give it to you."

Bai Jian betrayed his deskmate without saying a word.

"Then both of you go up and write. Gao Chanyu goes up."

Zhou Jing was bored and had nothing to do, so it would be nice to have some fun with his students.

Gao Chanyu clenched her fist towards Bai Jian, stood up, walked to the podium and picked up a piece of chalk. Knowing that he couldn't avoid it, Bai Jian went up hesitantly, with his deskmate standing on his left and right.

"volunteer."

Zhou Jing only read out the meaning in Chinese and did not show off his non-standard pronunciation to his students.

Both of them wrote correctly on the podium. They should remember almost everything about the first unit. Zhou Jing then asked: "Room temperature, in fact, challenge, editor-in-chief, responsible, work plan"

In order not to embarrass them, Zhou Jing did not test words with triangles, only the bolded words.

There were twenty questions in the test, and Gao Chanyu wrote them all down quite skillfully, and all of them were correct.

Bai Jian had four or five mistakes or things he didn't write down.

"Come down, Bai Jian needs to improve. With this accuracy in the vocabulary of the first unit of the compulsory course, it will be difficult for you to get 90 points in English."

Zhou Jing did not mean to blame the young man. As the class teacher, he could only give some pointers and not extend his hand too far.

"I will definitely work hard."

Bai Jian felt ashamed.

"In September, everyone maintained good discipline. Don't slack off. High school may be very hard for you, but it will go by very quickly. It feels like September has just ended and it is already mid-October."

Without magazines to read, Zhou Jing conducted ideological education for the students.

The next day, Monday, everything was the same as usual, with physical exercises and morning meetings.

At the morning meeting, the Dean of Academic Affairs Gao Huaidong singled out Zhou Jing for praise, saying that Zhou Jing was brave and had a sense of justice when he was a student, and was brave enough to stop school bullying when he encountered it. Now that he is a serious and responsible teacher, he dares to criticize and teach bad students a lesson.

Gao Huaidong also said that this is what a teacher should do. Turning a blind eye to bad students or pretending it is none of your business is tantamount to condoning evil forces on campus. The Experimental Middle School will never allow evil forces to appear.

Zhou Jing felt embarrassed after being praised in front of all the teachers in the school.

The Dean of Academic Affairs did not call out the names of Class 14 of Grade , nor did he call out the names of the students, but the head teacher Chen Hongwei had an unpleasant look on his face. It was estimated that after the meeting, those three students would be put under a tight rein.

"Don't take the director's words as encouragement. Students who are in trouble can be handed over to the security department."

After the meeting, Gu Jia spoke beside Zhou Jing in a voice that only the two of them could hear clearly.

"Ah."

If it doesn't involve our class, Zhou Jing will definitely not do anything rash.

The office is particularly busy today. The teachers are exchanging monthly examination papers and discussing the monthly examination results. The students' results are related to the teachers' assessment. If the students do not perform well in the examination, the teachers will lose face at the summary meeting.

After getting the test papers of Class 140 and Class of Grade , Zhou Jing first took a rough look at Class . Overall, it was good, with individual students scoring over points. The class average would be fine as long as the class was not at the bottom of the grade. The school's requirements for trainee teachers were relatively low.

Students are looking forward to the results. The class representatives go to the teachers to get the test papers, which cannot be distributed yet. The teachers need to check the test papers and calculate the scores, and then they have to compile the statistics on the computer spreadsheet. In short, this week will be very busy.

[Teacher Zhou, I'm Wang Na, can I change my seat?]

Zhou Jing received a text message from a student on his mobile phone, and replied with a headache:
【what reason】

(End of this chapter)