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Chapter 38 Rational Teaching
"Teacher Wen, you let the students study by themselves in the last class in the afternoon, is it because your throat is too much?"

After the last get out of class in the afternoon, Wen Xiange, like other teachers, was going back to the office first. Teacher Zhou, who came out of the classroom with her, looked at Wen Xiange and expressed concern.

Wen Xiange shook her head with a book in one hand and a glass of water in the other: "Not all, the main reason is that there are only two courses in the school now, and I thought that if the new content was taught all day, I was afraid that the students would not be able to remember it, but if Repeating one topic a day and fearing that the students would be boring and unwilling to listen, so I let the students use the last class for homework."

"I thought that the children would have to help with the housework when they go back home. There must be no oil lamps for them to do their homework at night. The completion rate of everyone's homework must not be very good. Concentrate on finishing homework at school. By the way, you can ask if you don't understand. Classmates or teachers, this way the learning efficiency will be higher.”

Teacher Zhou nodded after listening to it and pondered for a while and said, "Your idea is good. I will try it tomorrow. Now the children's homework is indeed very poor. Either they can't finish it or they write blindly."

Wen Xiange nodded with a smile, and when she got to the office, she put the books and water glasses in the drawer and locked them, and then she was ready to go back.

And the other teachers who were preparing their lessons with their textbooks looked at her in surprise.

"Teacher Wen, don't you prepare for tomorrow's class?" A square-faced female teacher in her 20s with short haircut asked in surprise looking at Wen Xiange.

"Ms. Zou, I've finished preparing the lesson." She did prepare tomorrow's lesson when the students were doing their homework.

Teacher Zou gave a shocked 'ah' when he heard the words, and asked in disbelief, "When did you prepare for the class?"

Originally, I didn't want to say anything because my throat was uncomfortable, but seeing everyone looking at her curiously, I had no choice but to sit down and discuss with everyone what scientific and reasonable teaching is.

"Because of the general environment, our school only has two courses of mathematics and Chinese in the first to fifth grades... so the students can complete their homework very well, and they can play with confidence, and our teachers can also use less Oil lamp, I can better help the family with some housework within my ability when I go back." Wen Xiange repeated what he said to Teacher Zhou before, and then taught everyone how to arrange their own affairs reasonably, and arrange themselves as scientifically as possible time.

And all the teachers were a little stunned after listening to Wen Xiange's words. They didn't expect it to be like this. Just like what Teacher Wen said, it can not only improve students' learning efficiency, but also free up their time, and it can also save kerosene Money, what a perfect thing.

"Thank you, Mr. Wen, for sharing. I will try it tomorrow. You don't know. I have children at home, and I have to wait for me to make meals for the whole family. Although school ends early, it will be too late for me to go back after I finish my preparations." It’s not enough, I’m so busy every day.” Teacher Zou was the first to thank with a smile.

The other teachers also thanked her and expressed their desire to learn from her.

Although male teachers don't have as much work as female teachers when they go back, but no one will refuse to have more time for themselves.

I was delayed in the office for a while, and when I went back, there were no students on the road. Wen Xiange was about to go up the mountain road, when he heard someone calling himself behind him, and turned to see Teacher Song, he paused and stopped.

"Teacher Song, what's the matter?" Wen Xiange, who watched the approaching person, asked politely.

"No, I see that you have a lot of experience in teaching, and I want to ask you for advice, but I don't know if it's okay." Song Weimin caught up and pushed his glasses and said with a smile.

"You're joking, today is my first day of teaching, so why don't I have any experience." Wen Xiange looked at Mr. Song in front of her and waved her hands. She didn't know what was going on, but she didn't want to get in touch with Mr. Song.

(End of this chapter)