I'm just a support teacher

After getting dressed and opening the door, Yang Xin saw Mr. Xiong Yutian in the corridor outside the door, teaching He Qingqing how to cook again.

Because school has not yet started, the teachers can only cook their own dishes.

Because the cooking fume is very heavy, the cooking stove is placed in the corridor to prevent the cooking fume from getting into the room.

In this kind of school dormitory room, the spaces on the ceiling are connected together. If there is oily smoke in one room, it will soon spread to other rooms and affect other people.

The conditions of rural schools are like this, and there is no alternative.

"Xiao Yang is up, how did you sleep last night?" Teacher Xiong Yutian greeted him enthusiastically after seeing Yang Xin come out.

"Sleep well."

Yang Xin nodded, greeted the two of them, and started to work on his breakfast.

Yesterday, the principal Liu Yunfang had arranged everything. There were two sets of pot and stove, which were shared by all teachers.

Rice cookers are used for cooking, and the principal Liu Yunfang has distributed a rice cooker to all the teachers.

As for rice, the school has several acres of paddy fields, so the rice is grown by itself.

As for vegetables, a lot of them are grown in the school’s garden, so you can pick whatever you want.

If you want to eat meat, you have to find a way by yourself.

There are oil and salt and some seasonings, which you also need to buy yourself.

Yang Xin didn't make a hearty meal early in the morning, so he made a braised eggplant.

"Little Yang's cooking skills are good!" Teacher Xiong Yutian immediately praised Yang Xin's skillful cooking techniques.

"It's okay, I have been cooking since I was a child, and I am more skilled." Yang Xin said modestly.

"Teacher Xiong, Teacher He, how about you try the dishes I made?" Yang Xin said to the two of them when he offered his own fried eggplant.

"I'll try it." Xiong Yutian unceremoniously took a chopstick when he heard Yang Xin's words.

He Qingqing on the side saw that Teacher Xiong Yutian had caught it, and she followed him with a chopstick.

"Well, yes, good craftsmanship." After taking a mouthful of braised eggplant, Xiong Yutian couldn't help but praised Yang Xin.

Although He Qingqing on the side did not speak, she also gave Yang Xin a thumbs up.

"I have fried a lot. If you think it's delicious, please add more." Yang Xinchao said to the two.

"Teacher Yang should sit down and eat together." Xiong Yutian invited to Yang Xin.

"Okay." Yang Xin hesitated and agreed after hearing the invitation of Teacher Xiong Yutian.

The place where the school eats is an empty room in the dormitory building with some tables, chairs and benches. At this time, Xiong Yutian and He Qingqing are eating at the same table.

He Qingqing’s dish was fried by teacher Xiong Yutian. It was a green pepper and potato shreds, but it seemed that the potato shreds were cut into potato pieces by He Qingqing.

Teacher Xiong Yutian himself fried a dried string bean, which looks very good.

After Yang Xin joined in, the three of them sat down to eat.

"Now there is one week left to leave school. The principal and Mrs. Shang went home yesterday, and it will take a few days before returning to school. So I will take you to familiarize yourself with the school environment later. If you have any problems, you can directly contact me. "While eating, Xiong Yutian said to Yang Xin and He Qingqing.

"Then thank Mr. Xiong." Yang Xin quickly thanked.

"No thanks, you guys don't know how much burdens have been relieved by coming here. My monk teacher is old, and teaching is a little weak. If the school has not been able to allocate new teachers, we might have retired long ago." Teacher Xiong Yutian Waved to Yang Xin and said.

In today's society, many young people don't want to teach in the countryside at all, and the Education Bureau can't help it.

After eating, Xiong Yutian took Yang Xin and He Qingqing around the school to get acquainted with the school environment.

One week later, it was September 1st. At noon, Yang Xin found the information of his student class from the Office of Academic Affairs and looked at it.

He took the fifth grade. There were only five students in this grade, namely Li Qian, Cao Yuming, Zhou Shun, Peng Lixin, and Tian Wenwen.

"Huh? Why is there no Tian Jiajia?"

After reading the student information of the class, Yang Xin suddenly became a little confused.

He came for Tian Jiajia, and there was no such person among his students now, which made Yang Xin suddenly unacceptable.

According to Tian Jiajia's age of eleven, she should be in the fifth grade!

"No, I have to find Tian Jiajia."

Yang Xin did as he thought of it. He went to the Academic Affairs Office again and found all the students' information in the school.

Then he discovered that Tian Jiajia appeared in the sixth grade class.

"Oh, I'm so stupid."

Yang Xin patted his head. He forgot that the new semester students have to be promoted. They will be in the fifth grade in the first half of the year, and they must be in the sixth grade in the second half.

"Teacher He Qingqing, can I discuss something with you?" Then Yang Xin found He Qingqing.

"What's the matter?" He Qingqing asked Yang Xin.

"I want to take the sixth grade, or let's change it. You take the fifth grade, right?" Yang Xinchao and He Qingqing said.

"This can't work." He Qingqing refused directly when he heard Yang Xin's words.

"why?"

Yang Xin didn't understand it. It was as simple as changing the class. Why didn't He Qingqing agree?

"Because I am going to teach sixth grade English." He Qingqing explained.

"You can also teach sixth grade English if you change the class!" Yang Xin said.

"I think it's more convenient to be a class teacher." He Qingqing replied, and then she looked at Yang Xin with a strange look and asked, "Why do you have to take sixth grade? Didn't you take the initiative to choose fifth grade yesterday?"

"This..." Yang Xin had the urge to cry, how should he answer?

Can he say that he thought Tian Jiajia was selected in the fifth grade?

"I just think the sixth grade is more challenging." Yang Xin could only bite the bullet and answer.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I plan to teach sixth grade English, so I can't promise you." He Qingqing said.

"It's okay, if that's the case, then forget it, I'm fine with fifth grade."

Hearing He Qingqing's words, Yang Xin couldn't help it. He couldn't have to take sixth grade, right?

Fortunately, in addition to being a fifth-grade head teacher, he is also a language teacher for sixth-grade students.

...

There are still a few days before school starts, Yang Xin decided to visit each student's home in advance, mainly because he wanted to see Tian Jiajia in advance.

Being judged by the system as a super genius at the same level as Einstein, he can't wait to see him.

On that day, after breakfast, Yang Xin and Teacher Xiong Yutian said hello and left the school on the spot.

The village where Tian Jiajia is located is called Chelaping Village, which has a strange name and is a few kilometers away from Mengdonghe Primary School.

And to go to this village, you need to climb a mountain, which is very difficult. When Yang Xin came to Chelaping Village, it was already more than an hour.

Walking into the village, Yang Xin met a middle-aged couple.

"Hello, big brother, I am a new teacher from our village. I am here for a home visit this time. Where is the home of Tian Jiajia?"

"Tian Jiajia, who is Tian Jiajia? Do you know?" Hearing Yang Xin's words, the middle-aged man asked the woman on the side.

"Tian Jiajia? Don't know him! This teacher, did you find the wrong person?" the woman asked Yang Xin.