The physics class's classroom was at the very edge of the second floor of Siyuan Building. I unlocked the door and went in for a quick look. It was fully equipped with desks and chairs, some of which were not brand new, but half-new and some half-used. There were eight sets of desks and chairs in a row, and five rows in total, meaning forty sets of desks and chairs.
There is a layer of dust on the windowsills, tables and chairs in the classroom, and they will have to be cleaned thoroughly when the students come to school.
Lock the door and exit the classroom.
With nothing to do, she went to the textbook warehouse and picked up a set of first-grade textbooks; apart from anything else, she had to prepare lessons now. If she prepared them now, it would be much cheaper to record them later.
Zhong Yuxiu returned to the office and first flipped through the physics book. Without being disturbed, she concentrated on the project of flipping through the book. It took her more than two hours to complete it with her mental strength. She recorded the key points in a notebook, marked the key points and arranged them in order. The theoretical knowledge points in the physics book actually changed her thinking.
In the future, when she teaches, she won’t need a textbook, she can just use her lesson notes.
Of course, she only recorded the outlines of important knowledge points rather than listing them in detail; as long as she could understand them and knew how to proceed with the next course, she had her own set of theories in her mind and taught freely.
It took Zhong Yuxiu half a day to complete the lesson preparation for a semester, and the burden on her shoulders was suddenly lightened.
We must know the difference between having a plan and not having one. Without a plan, there will always be omissions, while with a plan, there are rules. So the question is, is it better to have rules or not have them?
At noon, the sun rises, and the winter sun does not burn people but brings warmth.
Zhong Yuxiu stretched and finally finished recording her lesson plan. Just as she was about to get up and stretch her muscles, Professor Ding arrived, accompanied by Haonan, Tian Shangguo and Yan Rushan.
"Comrade Zhong, I've brought the person to you. I, an old man, will go to eat first." It would be unkind to disturb the young couple.
Haonan and Tian Shangguo smiled, and as soon as Professor Ding left, they followed him.
Yan Rushan walked into the office carrying a thermos bucket and a roast duck wrapped in oil paper. "Yuxiu, when did you change offices?"
"Just changed." Yuxiu stood up and walked out of the desk area, sitting on the rattan chair used for guests. "I just found out today when I met Professor Ding. Because of my job title change and the fact that I have to teach a class alone, Principal Guo gave me a new office, a separate one."
"That's the way it should be."
Yan Rushan understood, walked forward, put down the thermos, opened it, took out the items one by one and placed them on the coffee table; then he opened the oil paper package, and a bag of his favorite roast duck appeared in front of him. There was a layer of pancakes and vegetables in the thermos, which was just right to eat with the roast duck.
Zhong Yuxiu smiled and put a piece of roast duck in her mouth. "It's delicious as always. I'm going to wash my hands. Brother Yan, do you want to wash your hands?"
"want."
The two went to the school bathroom to wash their hands. When they returned, they saw Professor Ding and Professor Zheng standing outside the door, each holding two lunch boxes in their hands, and they did not enter the office.
"Professor Ding, Professor Zheng, why are you two here?" Zhong Yuxiu asked with a smile.
The two turned around and saw Professor Ding smiling broadly. "You're back. I made some food for you. Let's eat together."
As the saying goes: a freeloader.
Zhong Yuxiu chuckled helplessly, "Please come in, Rushan bought a roast duck, which is perfect for us."
"Haha, I knew you had good stuff here."
The group entered the office and sat down. Professor Ding and Professor Zheng gave them a portion of the food they had ordered.
"Add two more dishes to the school cafeteria." Professor Zheng handed a lunch box to Yan Rushan, "Don't be disgusted, Xiao Yan."
Yan Rushan shook his head and said, "How could that be? This isn't the first time I've eaten school food. It's not as good as the food in state-owned restaurants, but it's still good enough. As long as I can eat my fill, many people are still struggling to make ends meet these days."
Zhong Yuxiu: “….”
Those who dislike it sit here.
"Not bad, young man." Professor Zheng gave him a thumbs-up. "In our country, many people are still struggling to make ends meet. To address this, the veterans at the Agricultural University are working tirelessly on research, hoping to develop more high-yield grain varieties."
Professor Ding was silent for a moment, then raised his hand and patted Professor Zheng on the shoulder. "Let's not talk about this anymore. Come, let's eat."
"No more, no more." Professor Zheng nodded repeatedly.
Everyone present understood that high grain yields were beyond their control; they had done no research on the subject and had little understanding of it, so they were just worrying about nothing.
Yan Rushan took out two pairs of chopsticks wrapped in oil paper, gave one pair to her and used one pair for himself.
"Please come in, professors. You're welcome." Yuxiu took the chopsticks and started to pick up the roast duck, not forgetting to greet people.
"I'm thick-skinned and I won't be polite," Professor Ding joked.
Professor Zheng smiled without saying a word, and together with Professor Ding, he picked up the roast duck quickly and accurately; Quanjude roast duck is not easy to buy, and these old guys have to ask someone to help bring it to them if they want to eat it. The problem is that they can't always buy it when they ask for help.
Quanjude roast duck is not only expensive but also very scarce; it tastes so good that it is the only one of its kind in Beijing.
So, there is no need to worry about good things not being able to sell, the key is to ensure quality and quantity.
The roast duck was finished in a short while. Zhong Yuxiu was still not satisfied, so she put down her chopsticks and did not compete with the two old people for it; Yan Rushan did the same, and took the chopsticks to pick up the meat for her.
With roast duck around, braised pork is no longer popular.
"You eat it, no need to pick up meat for me." Roast duck can improve the taste, and braised pork can satisfy your craving.
Yan Rushan changed to stir-fried cabbage, which was very popular for people who had a good New Year; at least it was so for them. Now that the roast duck was gone, everyone's target was the stir-fried cabbage.
Zhong Yuxiu finished the food in her lunch box, ate a few pieces of braised pork, put down the bowl and watched them eat; her eyes fell on the lunch boxes of Professor Ding and Professor Zheng. The canteen dishes were hardly touched, but most of the rice was gone.
Zhong Yuxiu: ? ?
Isn't it good enough to have a full meal? Why do we have to choose delicious food first?
When they finished eating, none of the meat and vegetables that Yan Rushan brought were left, and half of the dishes in the cafeteria were still left. Professor Ding and Professor Zheng closed the lids of their lunch boxes in perfect sync, leaned back in their chairs and wiped their mouths leisurely.
So, they just talk.
The truth is out of nowhere.
"Yuxiu, are you full?" Yan Rushan asked sideways.
"Almost." Half full.
It was obvious that she hadn't eaten enough, so Yan Rushan packed up his things and said, "You keep the two professors company. I'm going out for a bit and will be back in half an hour. Professors, please feel free to do as you please. I have something to do, so I'll be leaving first."
"Goodbye. I'm grateful to you for your kindness today. I'll treat you to a meal another day." Professor Zheng was shy after all. He knew that he had eaten someone else's good food, so he said a few polite words. Professor Ding just said "Goodbye" to get rid of him.
Zhong Yuxiu was at a loss for words. Professor Ding was really rude to his acquaintances.
"Okay, don't touch cold water. You have to wash your hands before eating. From now on, don't touch cold water if you can. Wash with hot water when you get home." Yan Rushan said this before leaving, causing Professor Ding and Professor Zheng to sit up straight and pretend to be deaf and dumb.
As soon as Yan Rushan left, Professor Ding smiled and said, "Comrade Zhong, Comrade Yan treats you well. After meeting you several times, I can see that he has good character and is someone worth entrusting your life to."
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