As a result, when Bi Yue walked into this school that had produced many celebrities, arrived at the principal's office and met the principal, she did not expect that she was really given special care.
"Principal Guan, I'm so sorry. I just called to ask for leave. I..." Bi Yue quickly stretched out her hands to shake hands.
The old man, Principal Guan, pushed his glasses and noticed "the big black pot" before he glanced at Bi Yue's face. Oh, this pregnant woman, no wonder she couldn't come, how many babies is she pregnant with?
"Hello, Xiao Chu's lover, right?"
"Yes, yes. I'm sorry for causing trouble for the school."
After a few pleasantries, Principal Guan said directly, "How about this? You take a few classes and I'll record them with a video camera. I'll also arrange for a few teachers to sit in on them. Haha, it'll serve as a form of proof. When the time comes, I'll submit the videotapes along with your file to the Normal University so we can have an explanation."
When Bi Yue heard this, her eyes lit up.
That's great! Not only does the videotape serve as proof, but I can also burn a copy of it and take it back to my parents to show them that my support was worthwhile. It also helps her fulfill her dream of becoming a teacher. It's like killing two birds with one stone. I never expected it to go this smoothly.
But when teaching which class and which subject, there were some minor problems.
You said the principal didn't say anything, but the head teacher of the experimental class really disliked her:
"Principal, my class is in the fast-track program. Our school doesn't accept interns because we're afraid it will affect students' grades. You let her?" He glanced at her with disdain.
This pregnant woman is wearing something really nice. No wonder she's been able to get into a century-old prestigious school as a trainee teacher, and yet she's trying to cut corners. Perhaps she's the daughter or daughter-in-law of one of the higher-ups?
Principal Guan smiled and said, "Teacher Fu, you can let her teach a secondary subject. We have a video to follow, and the spirit of the fast class is good. Comrade Xiao Bi's situation is still there. You are all female comrades, so please be more understanding, okay?"
Principal Guan turned around and automatically looked at the schedule on the wall: "Xiao Bi, can you hand in your history class? You should prepare your lessons now."
Bi Yue stood in the office, handing out oranges to the teachers who were not teaching, flattering them and building relationships with them.
She was actually a little hungry, so she slipped out of the office to pee and stood in the corridor, chomping down two carrots like a rabbit. Carrots build blood. She wasn't nervous at all, and she wasn't in a hurry to read the textbook.
Lesson preparation? Just kidding, no matter what you teach, I can even outline the test points for you.
So, when Bi Yue, wearing a light gray long down jacket and light gray snow boots, walked into Chu Ci's classroom, Chu Ci's hoarse voice, which was chatting with several classmates about the structure of the camera, suddenly stopped.
Bi Yue… “Ahem.”
First, she took out her little pink thermos and unscrewed the lid.
Then he pulled over a chair and sat down with great force.
Bi Yue glanced back at the blackboard, then took out some chalk from the podium and made ready. Then she looked at Chu Ci.
Whispering in the classroom:
"New teacher?"
"Is she the reason you're recording the video?"
"She's so young. She looks like a pregnant woman, Mom."
Chu Ci pursed his lips, put on a stern face, and walked stiffly to his desk. His expression was serious, but he was secretly happy in his heart.
He was secretly happy that the other classmates in the class didn't know about his relationship with Bi Yue.
Little liar, I finally got you. You can be my teacher again. I am inexplicably excited and looking forward to it.
As the bell rang, as the three teachers and Principal Guan sat down in the last row, and as the camera indicator light came on, Bi Yue cleared her throat:
"Let's start class now. Should we talk about the Zhenguan Reign?"
The students stared at him, wondering, "Would the teacher introduce himself?"
Bi Yue thought to herself, she must have pretended to attend several classes, right? Act out the whole thing and introduce it after class.
"Li Yuan, Emperor Gaozu of Tang, became emperor in 618. His capital was Chang'an. 618 is the test point. Circle it."
Chu Ci drew a circle, lowered his head and raised the corners of his mouth.
What teacher would tell you what to test? They'd almost make you memorize everything. But that's Bi Yue's style, really good at finding the key points. And watch her, she's also quite adept at talking nonsense, leaving her classmates speechless in a moment.
Sure enough:
"Li Yuan is Emperor Yang of Sui's cousin. Their mothers are sisters, don't you know? They are cousins.
So the Sui and Tang dynasties were cousins. It's not written in the books, so I'll explain it a little more. Emperor Yang of Sui was buried by Li Yuan, and this is historically documented.
Bi Yue picked up the thermos and took a sip, with a gentle smile on her face.
She used to be annoyed by the dry reading of geography, politics and history teachers from the textbooks. Why would you read it? I can read it myself.
She didn't look at the teachers in the last row, they could look at her however they wanted.
She focused on looking at the pairs of surprised eyes below the podium.
Seeing such a scene, he became even more excited, and his expression became more colorful as he described:
"Next, let's talk about the Zhenguan Reign, Li Shimin. Which year was not a test point for those who came to power?
Let's talk about the extraordinary achievements of Emperor Taizong of Tang. Everyone knows about the Xuanwu Gate Incident, right? First, Li Shimin killed his older and younger brothers, then forced his own father to abdicate.
In the history books you read now, Li Shimin described his brothers as playboys. In fact, he tampered with the history books.
The emperor was not allowed to read the records, and generally the emperor with great cultivation would even disdain to read them. Do you know this, students?
But Li Shimin looked at him. He was afraid, and he had something to hide.
In the past, when the ancient emperor attended court, there would be a historian sitting beside him to record the facts. The historian wrote down whatever the emperor said.
As for Li Shimin, he not only went over to check it out, he also forced people to change it. If you don't change it, I'll kill you. I cut this paragraph and rewrote it for you.
The Qing Dynasty was a dictatorship, right? People in the Qing Dynasty didn't even watch it. So, you can't have a guilty conscience."
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