The morning sun of our boyhood

After the PS incident last time, Tao Xi did not agree, will they give up?Of course it is impossible, Ban Xiaosong thinks that An Mi criticized Tao Xi about the P picture last time, but Tao Xi did not tell the truth, so he decides to ask Tao Xi again.

At this time, Tao Xi can be described by four words: life without love.An Mi dug such a big hole for him. One must know that he likes physical exercise the most in his life, and the thing he hates the most is writing documents. Otherwise, he might as well have promised his father to go...

Tao Xi was lying on the desk in the office. After a long time, there was still a blank sheet of paper in front of him, but there was a full wastebasket under his feet.

Bai Zhou came over to have a look and asked what he was doing.Tao Xi raised a lifeless face: "Didn't that crazy woman ask me to write a teaching plan? I'll write it for her."

Bai Zhou smiled gently, picked up a ball of paper that fell on the side of the wastebasket, unfolded it, "I will try my best to improve the grades of the whole class, and strive to make everyone do better in the final exam... "Bai Zhou pushed up his glasses, and said worriedly, "You've said something like you didn't say the teaching plan...can it work?"

Tao Xi stared at the white paper and scratched his head: "Xiaobai, do me a favor."

"what happened?"

"Today, the kindergarten asked to pick up all the children before 6:5 p.m., and now it's [-]:[-] p.m., so I'm sure I won't be able to finish writing this teaching plan..."

"oh, I understand now."

"Great! I'll trouble you..." Tao Xi got up excitedly but found that Bai Zhou had disappeared. Tao Xi rubbed his hair depressed, and shouted in despair: "I don't want you to help me pick up Guoguo, I asked you to write the teaching plan for me!" Tao Xi looked at the blank paper on his desk decadently, wanting to cry without tears.

Tao Xi lay in a daze on the playground, quietly looking at a cloud in the sky.He said to himself depressedly: "I shouldn't have agreed to write this teaching plan at the beginning..."

"Teacher Tao."

Tao Xi was stunned when he heard the voice, got up and saw Wu Tong standing in front with his hands in his pockets.

"Wu Tong, why don't you go home?"

"Come to find you."

"Why are you looking for me?"

"I want you to reconsider rebuilding your baseball team."

"If you want to play baseball, then go back to China and Canada to find Coach Zhou, won't that be the end?"

Wu Tong replied coolly as always: "It's not that I want to play baseball, but that I don't want Ban Xiaosong to pester me endlessly."

Tao Xi pointed out sharply: "Do you not want Ban Xiaosong to pester you endlessly, or do you actually want to help Ban Xiaosong a little bit?"

Wu Tong didn't want to be stubborn, and he wouldn't admit it easily: "What are you willing to help me? I promise you any conditions."

Tao Xi smiled a few times: "Do you want me to make a condition?" Then he suddenly looked serious: "Any conditions are acceptable?"

Wu Tong replied coldly: "Of course."

"Help me write a lesson plan."

"teaching plan?"

"It's about how I should educate you next, and I have to show the school leaders the teaching plan. It's hard to write. I haven't written a word for a whole day. Go back to bed early." After finishing speaking, Tao Xi turned and left .

Wu Tong thought for a while and said, "Okay, I promise you."

Tao Xi stopped and looked at Wu Tong with suspicion: "Are you serious?"

"Sent to you this evening."

Of course, this teaching plan was definitely not written by him himself, but - Almighty Xiaowang.Wu Tong forwarded the teaching plan email sent by Xiao Wang to Tao Xi that night.He has to admit that this teaching plan is really cleverly written!It's much better than myself - except for this sentence: "Promise to parents that all grades in the class will be above B at the end of the semester."

Tao Xi called Wu Tong and asked, "Are you also digging a hole for me?"

It is rare for Wu Tong to explain patiently: "No matter how well the teaching plan is written, it is better to make a promise to the parents."

This makes sense, Tao Xi accepted.After all, straight B's don't sound like such a difficult thing to do.He hung up the phone, looked at the teaching plan carefully, and adjusted a few places. At this time, the little goddess beside him asked, "What is the teaching plan?"

Guoguo wears a rabbit ear hairpin on her head, like a little rabbit with round eyes, and she wears a large rabbit ear hairpin on Tao Xi's head.

Tao Xi wore the hairpin like this, and explained to Guoguo in high spirits: "The teaching plan is to make a promise to the parents. For example, at the end of the semester, the grades of the whole class can be improved, and all of them can get B or above."

Guoguo's big eyes blinked, her small head was calculating, and she felt that what Xiao Taozi said this time was wrong.Xiao Taozi has always been worried recently, and she knew it was because Xiao Taozi became the head teacher.Being a class teacher is like being a child, you have to perform well to get a little red flower.Getting all B's is not as good as getting all A's. A's are bigger than B's. Guoguo has already started to learn English.

The next morning, when Guoguo woke up, she saw Tao Xi falling asleep in front of the computer with the computer screen still on.Guoguo took a closer look, Tao Xi was soundly asleep and didn't hear her at all.Guoguo looked at the computer again, and it was the teaching plan that Tao Xi revised in the early morning.In the whole teaching plan, Guoguo only knew one word B, but that was enough.She stretched out her chubby little hand and changed B to A unskillfully.Now little Taozi can get the little red flower!

Tao Xi didn't get the little red flower, and now Tao Xi only has a crazy heart.An Mi "comforted" him in this way: the parents were very satisfied with the teaching plan sent out and the water poured out. How could she tell the parents that everything was just a low-level mistake?

Tao Xi's expression looked like he had eaten a poop, while An Mi had a "gentle" smile on his face: "It's okay, take it step by step, and try to get a full A in this monthly exam." Tao Xi got goose bumps all over his body.

Except for Bai Zhou, none of the teachers sympathized with him. They all watched the excitement and said without hesitation: Hey, Teacher Tao is silent, and he is a blockbuster. This time we have to take a good look at how Teacher Tao shoots a sci-fi blockbuster.

All the students in Class One (Six) of Senior High knew about the "big horn" of Joule.For top academics like Yin Ke, Qing Cheng, Sha Wan, and Wu Tong, what about straight A's?But it was hard for Ban Xiaosong, Li Zi and others.

The whole class gathered around to discuss with Ban Xiaosong as the core.Someone couldn't help sighing: "Hey, what did Teacher Tao think, all A's? Are you kidding me?"

Class leader Sha Wan said softly: "The teacher is also doing it for our own good, so please don't complain."

Li Zi immediately interrupted: "Hey, you are a top student, what does straight A mean to you?"

Ban Xiaosong also echoed Li Zi: "That's right, it's not bad if 50.00% of our class can get all B's, and get all A's."

Listening to what the students said, Qingcheng persuaded everyone patiently: "But now that the 'imperial decree' has been issued, it's useless for you to complain here. It's better to do something practical and study hard."

"Forget it, we don't understand the world of your top students. Besides, do you think Mr. Tao will really let us get all A's?" Li Zhenma returned to Qingcheng, speechless, and continued to write questions.

"Li Zhenma is right." Zhang Cheng said.

Li Zhenma looked proud: "That's right, I told you to study less and become stupid." As soon as the words came out, Yin Ke, Qingcheng, Sha Wan and Wu Tong stared at her, Li Zhenma was embarrassed back to his position.

Strange to say, when things got to this point, the competitive spirit in Tao Xi's blood was stimulated instead.Isn't it all A's, just play with them.Turning the impossible into possible is called sportsmanship.

The more Tao Xi thought about it, the more excited he became.right!Anyway, I can't play baseball in this life, so I treat the head teacher of the first (sixth) class of high school as my other arena.He has been taking care of this group of children for a while. He knows them well and trusts them. He knows very well that Class One (Six) of Senior High has unlimited potential.