Don't Say You're Heartless

Chapter 66 Competition

After class, Shen Qiuhua took the initiative to stand beside Principal Xu, waiting for feedback.Since Principal Xu is the teaching principal, he can naturally understand the effectiveness of teaching.Now this effect, she has no words for a while. "Come to my office when you're not in class."

Looking at the back of the hurriedly leaving, Shen Qiuhua shrugged.

"Teacher, teacher! How are we doing today?" Her department representative asked excitedly.

Shen Qiuhua patted the student's head, "You did very well, thank you."

"Yay!" Unexpectedly, the whole class cheered at this time.This group of students has been listening with their ears pricked up.

The so-called dignity of teachers refers to the respect and trust that students have for teachers from the bottom of their hearts, rather than simply putting on airs and playing prestige.Only by kissing his teacher can he believe in his way.Shen Qiuhua inherited the family training from a young age, this point is very clear.So I quickly became one with this group of students.

Feedback after class Principal Xu didn't make things too difficult.Or can't find any embarrassment.They are all engaged in teaching, so it's not easy to open your eyes and talk nonsense, right?

"Even if this matter is resolved?" Yang Qiong felt that almost nothing was done.

"What else do you want?" Shen Qiuhua glanced at her, this person is always so restless. "She is a leader, so I still have to give the face that should be given. Things in the world are not black and white, and people don't need to be too serious. As long as she doesn't come to trouble me, I will naturally not bother her."

Yang Qiong curled her lips, "You were not so soft-hearted in your previous life."

"Past life?" Shen Qiuhua was stunned for a moment.The past life has been too long, and many things have been blurred under her deliberate forgetting. "The harem battle in the previous life has always been life and death. I can't let the opponent have a chance to stand up because of the benevolence of a woman. This life is different. Principal Xu said that going to the sky is just a little trouble at work, and there will be no danger of life. . ” There is too much difference in the levels of fighting, so she naturally has to treat them differently.

Yang Qiong leaned on the sofa and put her hands behind her head, "I hope she understands this truth."

Facts have proved that Principal Xu is quite capable of tossing around.After Shen Qiuhua had no results here, the whole school's basic martial arts training activity was launched.The design of the teaching plan for the competition, the design of the writing on the blackboard for the competition, the lectures for the competition, the speech for the competition... all the teachers in the school were wailing.

"You said how do I write on the blackboard as a physical education teacher? If she has the ability, she will get me a blackboard on the playground!" Yang Qiong was furious when she heard about the design of the blackboard writing. Isn't this pure nonsense?

"Okay, I heard that no matter what the subject is, there is a competition for ancient poems and paintings. It is said that it is for the praise of the competition." Shen Qiuhua was busy.Thinking about it, it was really in vain to miss Principal Xu's intentions.On her side, she is doing her best to make a big deal out of it, but it's a pity that the middle-level cadres are not doing enough.The teaching office was already very busy. In one word, there were so many competitions. Which one should not be arranged by the teaching office?There are policies and measures to counter.The people in the teaching office directly simplified the game.It doesn't matter what subject you are in, it's all the same topic, so go figure it out yourself.

"Oh, I can write an ancient poem, but I can't draw a picture." Seeing Shen Qiuhua laying paper, Yang Qiong immediately got bored and acted like a baby.

Shen Qiuhua snickered, but didn't answer.Write down a poem of Wujue on rice paper. "Lingling on the seven strings, listen to the pine wind and cold. Although the old tune is self-love, many people don't play it today." It is "Playing the Qin" by Liu Yuxi from the Tang Dynasty.After finishing writing, she drew a few more strokes in the blank space in the lower right corner, and a guqin appeared vividly on the paper.Although the lines are extremely simple, the ancient charm is well expressed.

"Take it and practice."

"Qiuhua, you are the best. Come, give me a kiss." Yang Qiong kissed Shen Qiuhua, and ran to the side with the rice paper to practice.Of course she doesn't know how to practice with a brush, so she just started drawing with a water-based pen.

Yang Qiong's writing on the blackboard is solved, what should I write?Shen Qiuhua pondered for a while with a pen in his hand, and wrote: "There is no such thing as rivers and mountains in the past and present. Amidst the sound of drawing horns, the grazing horses come and go frequently. Who can speak of desolation? The west wind blows the old red maple trees. There are countless grievances in the past. Iron horses and gold Ge, Qingzhong Dusk Road. How deep is the love? The deep mountain sunset and deep autumn rain.” She had read Nalan Rongruo’s words for the evaluation class in the upper district, and she was deeply impressed by this song "Butterfly Love Flower".Immediately chose this one.Then I sketched a tree on the rice paper, standing alone in the afterglow of the setting sun.A few birds flew by in the distance, but the sky seemed even more vast.There are not many scenes in the whole picture, but the artistic conception in the words is vividly expressed.

"I think you are the only one who dares to choose such a meaningful word." Yang Qiong came over at some point.

Shen Qiuhua turned his head and asked, "Have you finished painting?"

"The painting is finished!" Yang Qiong took out her work as if offering a treasure, and the corners of Shen Qiuhua's mouth couldn't help but curl up. "Hey!, I think it's not bad!" Yang Qiong looked at her painting again, it's not bad!Horizontal is horizontal, vertical is vertical, and there are also seven strings.

"Well, it's okay." Shen Qiuhua couldn't help it, smiling coquettishly.She really didn't mean to make fun of people, if Yang Qiong can be called a painting, she thinks it's okay.

The teaching plan design competition and blackboard writing design competition are held at the same time.It can be seen how perfunctory the teaching office is.Each person has a lesson plan paper, and draw lots to determine the topic according to the subject.Afterwards, the entire multi-functional hall was filled with the rustling sound of writing.This is the teacher's basic skills, so most people don't have much problem.After getting the subject and flipping through the textbook, I can basically write it out.Soon, the teachers handed in the papers one after another.

After handing in the papers, each person will receive a small blackboard and a few pieces of chalk.Feel free to write any poems, in and out of class.This time is the art teacher's strong point. One by one, they show their arms and roll up their sleeves, and start to draw under the envious eyes of other teachers.

Not to be outdone, Yang Qiong got the blackboard and started writing.After a while, the writing on the blackboard was designed.She was not in a hurry to hand it in, she put it on the table and started wandering around.

To say that being a teacher is really a chore.This group of people actually painted well.She wandered to Shen Qiuhua's side, and saw that the latter was already drawing the last few strokes.Although the chalk was changed, the pen was still sharp.

Shen Qiuhua's "Butterfly Love Flower" has more words.If you follow the writing method of ordinary people, I am afraid that there will be no place to draw after writing.Fortunately, she can write petite lowercase letters, and she can write very small words with chalk, but it will not be difficult to read.

"I think you must be number one." Yang Qiong praised.

"It doesn't matter, it's just to deal with errands. I just don't want to be inferior." She doesn't value the ranking, but she doesn't want to be looked down upon.

When the time is up, everyone puts their own small blackboard in front.The teaching office quickly placed these blackboards in the corridor, so that each teacher could see other people's works and learn from each other.

"Xiao Shen's poem is so difficult! How did you write so many words?" Teacher An from the same group sighed.

"Yeah, this painting is well matched with artistic conception. It looks like such a few simple strokes, how did the artistic conception come out? No, I have to take a picture." Teacher Wang immediately took out his mobile phone to take a picture.

At this time, Director Li came over, nodded at Shen Qiuhua's work, and said to Shen Qiuhua, "Xiao Shen, are you not busy these days? Those students are still waiting for your training."

Shen Qiuhua smiled, "I know. I will organize their training tomorrow."

Director Li nodded in satisfaction. "Do it well."

Subsequent speaking competitions and speech competitions need to be drafted.It's okay to talk about the class, after all, it's just about the class process, everyone is familiar with it, and you can talk about it in a hurry.But the speech contest is different, relying entirely on rote memorization.There are more than a dozen choices for the topic, but everyone has to memorize which one.

Yang Qiong tried to save trouble, and directly reviewed the patriotic education content he had memorized when he was a soldier, and then flipped through the questions given to plan to move forward.

"That's it, my ideal."

Shen Qiuhua is of course more trouble-free, he is a monster with a long-term memory, and he can just take a second look at anything.So for her, memorizing is not a problem, the problem is speaking.

"Then I'll choose this too. My ideal." Lying in Yang Qiong's arms, she looked at the dozen or so questions on Yang Qiong's phone and said without interest.

"Uh..." Yang Qiong felt that the contrast should not be so strong!Are you going to be second again? "Then I'll say it earlier, you say it later, let's separate a few people. I don't want to have such a strong contrast." Yang Qiong is also shameless.

"I have class in the afternoon that day, so I will probably be last in the queue."

On the day of the speech contest, there is no fixed order.That is, whoever has no class should line up outside the multi-functional hall, and then go in one by one.Principal Wang, Principal Xu and several directors of the teaching office were judges.

In view of the fact that all teachers are almost the same in dedication, selfless dedication, teaching and educating people, etc., several judges have almost fallen asleep.Yeon Joon's appearance finally refreshed them.An article about the patriotic righteousness of joining the army to defend the country and serve as a soldier on the border made everyone excited.Yang Qiong's words were instructed by a special person in the army, and she spoke with a lot of air, and she had to stand upright, so that she appeared generous and generous, which changed her image, which always seemed to be sloppy.At the end, a standard military salute won applause from everyone.

"You are worthy of being a soldier, with such vigor, our school lacks such vigor!" Principal Wang praised.

As soon as Yang Qiong came out, the other teachers quickly asked, "What did you just say? The applause inside was so loud."

"It's nothing, I told you what happened when I was a soldier."

"Hey! Are you cheating?" Someone outside joked.

Shen Qiuhua had two consecutive classes in the afternoon.When I went to the multi-purpose hall after class, there was only one person left outside.Seeing her coming, the man asked, "Why did you come? I think I'm the last one. You're later than me."

"They won't leave me behind even if it's late." Just as he was speaking, the teacher inside came out, and the teacher in front of Shen Qiuhua went in.

When it was Shen Qiuhua's turn, she still reported the topic, and then talked about the principles of governing the country.In fact, she doesn't have any big ideals. She is educated to be a husband and a child, and to be a good wife and helper.However, she was deeply influenced by her father and brother. The Shen family is a rich family, and all she thinks and thinks is to help the community and seek the well-being of the common people.

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