The best ambiguous master

on the playground.

A group of people were still gathered together, listening to what Zhao Xiaohan was talking about, which would cause bursts of laughter from time to time.

Dozens of students, at this moment, only have one thought in their minds, that is, teacher, how funny can it be? It turns out that class can be like chatting.

Of course, more people are still immersed in the scene of Zhao Xiaohan holding a stick and frightening those students to "thump" and sit on the ground. Many people are thinking, is this teacher a teacher or a gangster? ?

The other place is on the teaching floor.

Looking at the people on the playground, He Xiaopang showed a disdainful smile on his face, turned his head, and walked towards the dean's office.

A teacher who doesn't even know how to go to class leads a group of students to chat on the playground. If the dean knows the news, he will definitely let this guy go out early, right?

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"Have you ever studied "Farewell to Cambridge"?"

On the playground, Zhao Xiaohan sat on the grass and spoke softly. After hearing Zhao Xiaohan's words, several students shook their heads and said, "It seems that I haven't learned it before."

"Okay, the lesson we are going to learn today is "Farewell to Cambridge"." As he spoke, Zhao Xiaohan stood up with a smile, stepped back a few steps, and then raised his head and looked at the students sitting there They smiled and said: "There are a few lines in "Farewell to Cambridge" that are very famous. Boys must remember them. They will be used when they pick up girls in the future. Girls should also memorize them. This will make you look very literary."

"Gently, I am leaving, just as I came lightly. With a flick of my sleeves, I won't take a single cloud with me!"

In the distance, Zhao Xiaohan stood with his hands behind his back, with a smile on his face. A gust of breeze blew by, as if he had a different kind of demeanor. With a shake, he recited a song "Farewell to Cambridge" in his mouth. Suddenly, many students found that they had deeply remembered this scene, and it was lingering in their minds!

"Actually, if you want to memorize a text, you don't have to memorize it by rote. If you are interested, you will memorize it. You don't need to deliberately or force you. You will memorize it naturally. Just like me, you don't need to memorize it." Take the book and don't need to prepare lessons, I can come to teach you, why? It's very simple, because I can memorize this text even if I close my eyes now..."

In his ears, Zhao Xiaohan's voice was still ringing, but when he said this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth inadvertently. He knew that when he returned to the classroom, this group of students would definitely go and pay attention. It's very simple to read "Farewell to Cambridge" carefully, because he has successfully aroused their interest.

Teaching students with interest is the best way, rote memorization and forcing students to remember something is the most stupid way!

"Director, he's here! Look, he's still chatting with his classmates!"

Suddenly, someone interrupted Zhao Xiaohan's voice, turned his head, and found that it was He Xiaopang who had just walked away, and behind him was the teaching director.

When he saw the situation in front of him, the dean frowned all of a sudden, and said sharply on the spot: "Zhao Xiaohan, how did you go to class?"

"No, it's the class like this, you saw it." Zhao Xiaohan shrugged his shoulders and smiled lightly. When he looked at Zhao Xiaohan's smiling face, the dean's face turned dark all of a sudden: "I let you Come to class, you bring the students to the playground to chat? How on earth did you become a teacher?"

"Use my way to be a teacher." Zhao Xiaohan didn't take the dean too seriously at all, lowered his head, glanced at He Xiaopang standing beside the dean, Zhao Xiaohan raised the corner of his mouth, and said with a light smile: "Student chubby, it's not a good habit to sue behind your back."

"I'm suing you!" He Xiaopang stared at him, and confronted Zhao Xiaohan. Anyway, with the dean present, did he have anything to be afraid of? After hearing He Xiaopang's words, Zhao Xiaohan again He shook his head and smiled: "Student chubby, you are too naughty."

"Zhao Xiaohan, I want you to give me an explanation!" Seeing that Zhao Xiaohan didn't take himself too seriously at all, the dean immediately became angry. After hearing what the dean said, Zhao Xiaohan read it calmly. He glanced at him, smiled and said: "Explain what? No need to explain, I'm in class, you interrupt me, dean, the person who should explain is you?"

"You call it class?" Hearing Zhao Xiaohan's sophistry, the dean almost smoked from his head: "Which Chinese teacher have you ever seen teach on the playground?"

"It doesn't matter where I teach, what matters is whether the students are listening to the class I teach." As he spoke, Zhao Xiaohan turned his head and glanced at the students sitting on the playground, smiled slightly, and said softly : "Tell the dean, did you hear what I just said?"

"heard it!"

The students spoke in unison, and their voices were harsh.

Zhao Xiaohan was very satisfied with the students' reactions, and immediately smiled and said, "What did I say?"

"Farewell to Cambridge!"

"Good!" Zhao Xiaohan shrugged and smiled, and continued: "Then do you like to listen to my lecture?"

"like!"

The students' voices became louder and louder, and in the end, it was a bit deafening.

"No, the dean, you see, the students like to take my class and listen to my lectures. Do you think I need to explain anything to you?"

"You..." Suddenly, the dean was a little speechless by what Zhao Xiaohan said, and finally, the dean broke out in an instant: "Zhao Xiaohan, you leave me, you are fired by me, now, immediately, immediately, Disappear in front of me!"

"Fire me?" When Zhao Xiaohan heard this sentence, he suddenly couldn't help laughing: "Why do you fire me? You don't get your salary, and I'm not your employee. I just came to substitute for the class." , what reason do you have to expel me? If you let me go, sorry, after this class is over, I will naturally leave the school. At that time, you will cry and pull my trouser leg to let me stay, I will not stay Next, well, now is my class time, please don't affect me, okay?"

"What? What did you just say?"

After hearing Zhao Xiaohan's words, the dean was so angry that he almost vomited blood. Since he became the dean, which teacher would dare to talk to him like that?Which teacher can't see him, can't respectfully call him the dean?

Now, a brat, dare to tell him not to interfere with the other party's lecture in front of him?