"This shows that you are better than Qiao Nan!" Qian Yanyan smiled. That's right. How could a high school student be better than a college student?
Qiu Chenxi was too unconfident. She had to ask her to get Qiao Nan's lesson plan. If she were Qiu Chenxi, she would not take Qiao Nan seriously at all.
Qiu Chenxi bit her lip in humiliation: "What do you know?" The
reason why Qiao Nan's lesson plans were a little inconsistent was not because Qiao Nan didn't think carefully enough, but because Qiao Nan deliberately left some space. What she could do, Qiao Nan could do as well.
That's why she said just now that Qiao Nan's lesson plans were very flexible.
It can even be said that although Qiao Nan has prepared the lesson plan, she can use the lesson plan for a few days later to teach today according to certain circumstances.
This is not Qiao Nan's failure, on the contrary, this is Qiao Nan's strength.
Qiu Chenxi began to doubt whether Qiao Nan was a student or a teacher when he was in Pingcheng High School. He was too good at writing lesson plans.
However, Qiu Chenxi certainly could not say these words to Qian Yanyan, so as not to lose face: "Okay, no matter what, thank you for this, you can take the skirt as my thank you." Knowing that Qian Yanyan had been eyeing her new skirt for a long time, Qiu Chenxi was not stingy.
In fact, Qiu Chenxi didn't like this new skirt, otherwise, Qiu Chenxi would not have brought it to the army.
Qiu Chenxi's original plan was to bring it to the army, wear it for a few days, and throw it away if it couldn't be washed clean.
Who would have thought that Qian Yanyan liked it and kept staring at the skirt.
Anyway, it would be thrown away in a few days, so Qiu Chenxi simply used this skirt to bribe Qian Yanyan.
"Qiu Chenxi, you are so nice. After all, it's your intention. It's between the two of us. Then I won't refuse it." Qian Yanyan was so happy to get the skirt she liked, and she completely ignored the contempt and disdain in Qiu Chenxi's eyes.
Qian Yanyan took the skirt, compared it to herself, and looked at herself in front of the mirror: "Qiu Chenxi, do you think this skirt looks good on me? Does it suit me well?"
"Of course, if it doesn't suit you, I wouldn't have given it to you. By the way, Qian Yanyan, the clothes I took off yesterday..."
"I understand, just leave them here and I'll wash them for you. You've only been in the army for a few days anyway, and it's not like I haven't washed your clothes before. Leave it to me these days."
"Qian Yanyan, you are really my good friend."
"That's right."
"Qian Yanyan, I have to prepare for class tonight, how about you go back first?" Qiu Chenxi glanced at the door: "And what about today?"
"What happened today?" Qian Yanyan twisted her eyebrows and laughed funny, but she claimed to be humorous.
"Very good, you can go back." Qian Yanyan is also smart sometimes, but she is also very stupid when she shouldn't be smart. It is still very interesting to make friends with such people.
Qiao Nan wanted to find her lesson plan book after dinner, but she couldn't find it after searching everywhere: "Hey, where did I put it? I remember clearly putting it on the table?" Did she lose her memory and remember the wrong place?
"Teacher Qiao, what's wrong?" The female counselor came back and saw Qiao Nan rummaging through things: "What's lost? Do you want me to help you find it?"
"It's my lesson preparation book. I clearly put it here when I was eating, but I can't find it."
"How could that be? You spent a whole day writing it. You can't lose it. I'll help you find it." The female counselor became nervous. She was the one who knew best how hard Qiao Nan had worked to write that lesson preparation book: "That's impossible. Although our troops are in the mountains and there are many mosquitoes and insects, and occasionally a few rats, I have never seen a rat this big that likes to carry books."
The female counselor also remembered that when she took Qiao Nan to eat, she did see Qiao Nan put the lesson preparation book on the table, and it was not placed randomly.
After searching for a few seconds, the female counselor stopped and said, "Teacher Xiao Qiao, no, why do I feel that this thing is missing? It's not you who put it there randomly. Could it be..." Was it taken by someone?
Anyway, it certainly wasn't taken away by a mouse!
"Teacher Xiao Qiao, let me report this to the higher-ups and then ask who took your lesson plan book and ask that person to hand it over. It's really strange. This thing is only useful to you. It's useless if someone else takes it. How many people in our army can understand English? Who would take this thing? It's really..."
Qiao Nan grabbed the female counselor and said, "Forget it."
"Forget it? How can you forget it!" The lesson plan book is missing. Didn't Teacher Xiao Qiao work hard for a day in vain? "If this thing is missing, how are you going to teach?"
"It's not difficult to teach. I wrote that thing and I wrote it down here." Qiao Nan tapped her head and said, "Besides, it's just an ordinary lesson preparation book. I can buy a brand new one outside for only fifty cents. Do you think it's appropriate to make such a fuss?" She
was afraid that if Chief Zhai knew about it, he would think she was being fussy.
It's not that she didn't want to find it, but the method the female counselor said was not appropriate.
Was she going to make a scene in the entire army just for a book that she bought for fifty cents, and even let the leading cadres interrogate the soldiers in the army like they were interrogating prisoners, asking who took the fifty-cent lesson preparation book?
"Well, let's just leave it at that?" The female counselor felt uncomfortable. The more ordinary the thing was, the more unhappy she was.
The soldiers in their army should be high-quality soldiers. How could they do such a petty theft?
What's wrong with 50 cents? Chairman Mao said in the Three Major Disciplines and Eight Points for Attention that we should never take a single needle or thread from the masses, let alone this is a 50-cent book!
The most important thing is not how much the book is worth, but what is written in it, which is all knowledge and wisdom!
When the female counselor thought of such a dishonest person in her army, she felt very uncomfortable.
"I can only let it go. Maybe someone is playing a prank on me. It's okay. I'll continue writing. I'm not in a hurry this time. I'll finish one lesson at a time. I was so nervous during the day because I wanted to have a big teaching framework. Now that I have one, it's okay." Qiao Nan smiled bitterly. If she didn't let it go, what else could she do?
She didn't expect that such a thing could happen in this sacred and solemn army.
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