No wonder they say that a strong young man is a strong Hua Guoqiang.
Xiang Mianmian received a huge surprise when she went to work the next day.
These students were waiting for her in the classroom early in the morning, and before the class started, they were already talking about their opinions.
Two students guessed correctly about two questions, but they knew the answers but not the reasons.
What surprised her most was that the brave girl from yesterday actually used the book knowledge to draw inferences and accurately found a problem point!
When asking girls about the principles, they all talked freely and naturally.
Xiang Mianmian couldn't help but sigh that even if they didn't cheat, there were always people whose IQ was astonishing.
She fulfilled her promise and gave rewards to the three students.
Students’ rewards must include books, notebooks and pens, which are basic necessities for learning.
When the three students came to choose their rewards, Xiang Mianmian remembered their names.
The smartest girl is called Tan Huizhi. There are teachers in her family. They are open-minded and very supportive of their children's various creative ideas.
She chose a female-sized double-headed screwdriver, her face full of excitement.
There are also two very sharp male students. One is called Wen Qiang, who is the nephew of Mr. Wen from another class and has a family background in learning.
Wen Qiang chose a fountain pen and couldn't put it down.
One of them is called He Jianguo. This kid is purely gifted. He got this unusual feeling by taking it apart several times on his own.
He was very practical and chose a book on repair.
Xiang Mianmian also did not forget to comfort the students who did not receive the rewards and encouraged them to try again next time.
This trick is really applicable throughout history.
With the carrot of reward dangling, all the students concentrated in class and dared not slack off.
Coupled with her occasional praise, I was even more passionate about the class.
After a day, most of the problems with the machine were found.
Xiang Mianmian also demonstrated the repair process to them, but unfortunately time was limited and school was dismissed after only one demonstration.
The students don’t want to leave get out of class and want to continue learning.
Xiang Mianmian was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. In her previous life, she was always kept after class by her teacher, so why was she being kept after class by her students in this life?
It's really his fate to be kept in court.
She sighed a few times and could only continue to give them extra lessons honestly, explaining them in detail and patiently.
What else can we do? Just abandon the flowers of our motherland and leave them here?
It was not until after seven o'clock when their stomachs were growling with hunger that Xiang Mianmian told everyone to go back and rest, as there would be plenty of opportunities to attend classes later.
Seeing that the teacher's voice was a little hoarse, the students said embarrassedly that the teacher had worked hard.
He waved to Mianmian and said that being a teacher requires professional ethics, teaching and answering questions. Now he has only just reached the most basic level of answering questions.
She smiled as she watched the students go home one after another after school.
After confirming that there was no one there, I turned off the lights, closed the doors and windows of the classroom, and then returned to the office.
Unexpectedly, there were several teachers in the office grading homework at their desks.
Their diligent and serious attitude was very touching, and I was a little surprised to see Xiang Mianmian push the door in.
Teacher Yu, who was close to Master Guo and was Xiang Mianmian's cultural teacher, was the first to ask, "Hey, Xiao Xiang, did you forget to take something? Why are you back at this time?"
Xiang Mianmian smiled and put down the toolbox, his voice hoarse: "No, I just got out of school."
Hearing this sound, several teachers knew what was going on and began to rummage through boxes and drawers to look for inventory.
Teacher Yu was the first to hold up the puffed tamarind: "Here, puffed tamarind is the most effective when soaked in water. Don't use too much force. Students should rely on themselves to figure things out."
Another teacher held up wild chrysanthemums and said, "Chrysanthemums are the most effective. Try soaking them."
Other teachers took out dried pears, coix seeds, and honeysuckle, each showing off their skills.
Xiang Mianmian didn't expect her colleague to be so enthusiastic, and quickly said no.
As a result, several teachers were too lazy to say more and just dropped the letter directly onto her seat.
As expected of the profound skill of the chalk tip that can accurately hit every corner of the classroom, these teachers hit the target and lived up to their reputation.
Seeing that several teachers were busy with the homework at hand, she had no choice but to shut up and accept it.
But she rummaged through the drawer and saw some snacks, so she shared them with everyone.
Although it’s past mealtime, you can save it for later use as a snack.
The teachers all thanked Xiang Mianmian with a smile, which made her so excited that her ears turned red and she quickly ran away.
Holding a snack in his mouth, Teacher Yu sighed, "You know what? No wonder Old Guo is so vigilant. How could he bear to abduct a disciple like that and send him to W City?"
The other teachers nodded silently.
He works hard, respects his teachers, and has outstanding skills. They would be reluctant to give up such a proud disciple.
I used to think that Lao Guo was crazy towards Zhou Zihao, but now I can understand it.
These days, Master Guo treats Zhou Zihao like a father-in-law looks at his son-in-law, his nose is not a nose and his eyes are not eyes.
Anyway, they find fault with everything, and the teachers in the office can't mediate at all.
Seeing the little girl's grateful face as she gave them the gifts, the old father and mother's hearts melted.
In addition, Xiang Mianmian had studied here for three years, so even if he didn't teach this student, he was more or less familiar with the student.
They prefer little girls.
Zhou Zihao lost the popular support in the office without knowing it.
He was still waiting for someone in the guard room of the methane plant.
In order to highlight his handsomeness, he no longer wears a cotton jacket and just wears a woolen coat.
The security guards on duty looked at this idiot strangely. He was shivering with cold, why didn't he go back and put on more clothes?
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