Chapter 510 Disappointment with Qiu Chenxi



Chapter 510 Disappointment with Qiu Chenxi

If Qiu Chenxi continues to use such a soft teaching method, students will not take Qiu Chenxi seriously and how can they possibly obey Qiu Chenxi's arrangements.

"Ah?" Miao Liang was stunned. "Isn't it just teaching? Why is it so complicated? It's just like you guys training soldiers and talking about strategies. Isn't that too exaggerated?"

Zhai Yaohui shook his head: "In this world, if you really want to do something well, then there is no such thing as a simple thing."

"So what should we do next in this situation? We have more than an hour of study time and Qiu Chenxi is just standing on the podium, wasting everyone's time?" Miao Liang was dissatisfied.

Zhai Yaohui looked directly at the political commissar, who wiped his sweat, stood up and said, "It's rare that Comrade Qiu is willing to teach us. You know, Comrade Qiu is a college student who graduated from the capital. Everyone should seize this opportunity and learn more from Comrade Qiu. So I hope everyone can cooperate with Qiu Chenxi more and absorb more knowledge like a sponge."

If it weren't for the Qiu family's reputation, the political commissar would have wanted to kick Qiu Chenxi off the podium and replace him with Qiao Nan.

If you don't have such a big head, why do you have to wear such a big hat? Aren't you just asking for trouble?

"Ok, everyone is shy, so I won't force you. As a member of this team, I know a little bit about how enthusiastic everyone is about English yesterday. I also listened to a lot of everyone's practice, but I didn't expect that everyone would be reluctant to stand up and perform." Qiu Chenxi took a deep breath, trying to mobilize the atmosphere again and control the rhythm of the class: "Everyone remembers yesterday's learning content very clearly, so let's start today's class directly."

Qiu Chenxi took some action, and the political commissar finally breathed a sigh of relief and was able to sit down.

Only after seeing the political commissar's reaction did Qiu Chenxi feel a little relaxed. Facing the huge blackboard, Qiu Chenxi was at a loss and almost stared at the blackboard in disbelief.

After calmly organizing his thoughts and glancing at the lesson plan, Qiu Chenxi took the chalk and scribbled a few English words on the blackboard.

Qiu Chenxi's handwriting is not bad, especially when written on paper. However, for those who are used to writing on paper, if they have not practiced before and write directly on the blackboard, the first few times, the handwriting on the paper and on the blackboard will be exactly the same.

Therefore, writing on the blackboard has become a huge test for Qiu Chenxi.

Qiu Chenxi had considered other situations, but the point of writing on the blackboard was completely beyond her expectations.

When the first crooked stroke appeared on the blackboard, Qiu Chenxi's face turned red, ignoring the laughter behind him. He quickly erased the English letter on the blackboard and prepared to rewrite it.

It’s a pity that the first time I wrote it was ugly, and the second time I wrote it was also not satisfactory.

“…”

Qian Yanyan was stunned for a moment and almost couldn't react. How could this happen?

Qiu Chenxi is so old, but her handwriting is not as beautiful as that teacher's. Are you kidding her?

Qian Yanyan was not the only one who thought so. Others also couldn't believe that Qiu Chenxi's expression when writing on the blackboard was so disappointing: "Comrade Qiu is a college graduate, right? I heard that Teacher Qiao is just a high school student. Could it be that Comrade Qiu's handwriting has deteriorated because he has been away from campus for too long? Comrade Qiu's handwriting on the blackboard cannot compare to Teacher Qiao's at all."

As the discussions started behind them, the difference between Qiao Nan and Qiu Chenxi became clear.

One is a comrade and the other is a teacher. Judging from the titles alone, Qiu Chenxi finds himself the same and is actually one level lower than Qiao Nan.

Lin Yuankang's face was flushed, and he approached Qiao Nan: "Disciple, seeing this situation, what do you think? Do you want to share it with me, your master? It's boring to be happy alone. Interesting things should be shared with everyone."

"Interesting?" Qiao Nan shook her head: "I don't think this is interesting. I just want to say that Qiu Chenxi didn't catch up with the good time." Another ten years later, by 2010, everyone is using IT, and almost every household will have one or even several computers. And almost every school, from primary school to university, will be equipped with a controller in every classroom. Just connect a notebook, use a projector to project, and play a PPT.

It doesn’t matter whether Qiu Chenxi’s blackboard writing is beautiful or ugly. Once the computer is turned on, the font and layout will be so beautiful that there will be no embarrassment like today.

"Good time, what good time?" Lin Yuankang frowned in confusion.

"I am. China is great. With the current development speed of China, I think in a few years, teachers may not need to write on the blackboard themselves. There will be machines that can project. This will reduce the time wasted in the classroom and make it easy and happy for students to attend classes."

"Will there be such a thing?" Lin Yuankang was a little confused: "China will develop, that is beyond doubt, but is your thing possible?"

Are classes so high-end?

"It will definitely work." In less than ten years, probably in another two years, when we enter the 21st century, this teaching model will be adopted first in universities.

"Nannan, do you want to be an English teacher in the future?" But he hoped that his apprentice could continue his business.

"No, I just talked about China's future development. I'm not interested in being a teacher. If you hadn't pulled me here this time, would I have taken this job?" Qiao Nan had a look of denial on her face. Living in the Qiao family, she already had enough to worry about. If she became a teacher, she would have more worries than she could ever get used to.

If possible, she would try to avoid a great profession like teaching, which requires hard work and suffering.

"That's good." Lin Yuankang felt relieved.

"Good for what?" Qiao Nan didn't understand.

"It's nothing, just keep listening. It's very impolite that others are taking classes while we are studying below. Nannan, as your teacher, I must correct you. Don't do this in the future." Lin Yuankang straightened his head and looked directly at the blackboard, sizing up the notes that Qiu Chenxi wrote later.

Qiao Nan was criticized by Lin Yuankang for no reason, which was really unfair.

Clearly, it was her master who brought up the topic this time, and she just said a few words in response. How could she be considered rude and disrespectful?

After finally finishing writing a few words on the blackboard, Qiu Chenxi's blushing face calmed down a lot, but the corner of her eye glanced at Qiao Nan unkindly. Qiao Nan must have done it on purpose!

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