Ultimate Teacher

Chapter 33. I am also the one with someone behind me!

Refreshing teahouse.

Fang Yan boiled water to make tea himself, took the teapot and filled the cup in front of Huang Wenqiang with tea, and said with a smile: "The conditions here are too simple, and I will definitely make a cup of good tea to entertain the distinguished guests when I have a chance."

"What kind of distinguished guest am I?" Huang Wenqiang said with a smile, took a sip from the teacup, and said, "Don't tell me, the tea made by Teacher Fang really tastes different. I just saw that Teacher Fang's tea making technique is quite Proficient and exquisite---Teacher Fang is good at the tea ceremony?"

"It's not really a tea ceremony. Influenced by the elders in the family, I usually like to drink tea with them. If I drink a lot and watch a lot, I will understand a little bit." Fang Yan glanced and sat beside him without saying a word. Huang Haoran, who played a supporting role, said, "Haoran, do you like drinking tea?"

"I like it." Huang Haoran said. "But the students in the class like to drink Coca-Cola."

"Maybe they will also like to drink tea in the future." Fang Yan said with a smile.

"What can you do?" Huang Wenqiang asked out loud.He is a reporter, and he has an extraordinary sensitivity to the subtext that every sentence may contain.

"I'm going to let them learn about tea ceremony." Fang Yan said with a smile. "The tea ceremony is the quintessence of China. Brewing and drinking tea can calm people down, cultivate one's morality, and improve one's personal quality and cultural accomplishment. It's a pity that such a good thing is lost like this. One person can't pass it on, and the whole family can't pass it on. If A group of people and people from a country come together to inherit it, so why worry that the Chinese tea ceremony cannot be carried forward?"

"However, tea ceremony skills are not in the knowledge category of Chinese textbooks. If you teach these --- are you afraid of being expelled from school again?" Huang Wenqiang asked suspiciously.

Fang Yan did not answer Huang Wenqiang's question, but looked at Huang Haoran and asked, "Huang Haoran, do you think the students will like the tea ceremony class?"

"Yes." Huang Haoran's eyes lit up. "Many students will like it."

"Do you think this is good for you?" Fang Yan asked again.

"Yes." Huang Haoran said. "We are also willing to learn some extracurricular knowledge, and we also want to learn what we are interested in, but there are too many contents in the textbooks, too many extracurricular homework, no time, no channels, and finally we can only let it go. In fact, the students I still like these very much. Why are there so many members in the school’s dance club and taekwondo club? Isn’t it to prove that everyone likes these?”

Fang Yan was very satisfied with Huang Haoran's answer, so he said to Huang Wenqiang: "Because the exam is not taken, teachers don't teach --- is this really for the students' sake?"

"But, now all schools are fraction-only. If you're delaying your students--"

"Who said that students who have learned the tea ceremony must not get high marks in the exam?" Fang Yan retorted. "There are several months in a semester, how many pages are there in a Chinese textbook? If you study hard, one month is enough."

"Why do our students take so long to learn well? Because they are tired of learning." Fang Yan gave the answer to this question himself. "Recite who was born in what year, who died in what year, what point of view does this article represent, what state of mind does this poem express----people have been dead for so many years, who knows the article What point of view does the author express? Who knows the state of mind of the poet when he wrote the poem? Maybe it is the sentence that was forced out when squatting on the toilet when he was constipated, but he gave it a self-righteous interpretation, and then told the students that this is the correct answer---- -Are the people who interpret it the author himself? Is it the poet himself? If not, why do they think that their interpretation is correct? Why can’t students have their own interpretation? Is the interpretation of students necessarily wrong? "

"If every student has an interpretation method, how can we judge whether to score?" Huang Wenqiang asked.

"Why do you have to rely on unification of thinking to score?" Fang Yan said helplessly. "Literature is art, and art is something that is difficult to determine. We use scores to rank students into one, two, three, four, five, six, seven. No. 1 is the closest to the poet, and No. 2 understands the poet the most. However, we Can't teach any poet."

"Interesting point of view." Huang Wenqiang smiled. "Do you mind if I sort out these words and post them on the "Huaxia Metropolis Daily"? The last article received a great response from the parent group. If we publish the second article, it should be able to heat up the topic again."

"Yes, but don't sign my name." Fang Yan said.

"why?"

"Because----" How could Fang Yan tell them that the reason why he didn't want to be famous was because he was worried that the violent girl Ye Wenrou would suddenly find him and beat him up? "I am indifferent, I like tranquility, and I don't like being influenced by such vulgar things as fame and fortune."

"There are not many good teachers like this." Huang Wenqiang said with a sigh. "No wonder Haoran said that you are different from other teachers."

"If I have forty students, I hope to teach forty geniuses in different fields, not talents of the same model." Fang Yan said. "This is what makes me different from other teachers."

"Teacher Fang's integrity----"

"Is there a fee for publishing the article?"

"some."

"My manuscript fee will be given to Haoran to buy books."

"No, no, the manuscript fee is yours, and I will let Haoran bring it to you."

"Reporter Huang is too polite----"

"Teacher Fang, don't be too polite."

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There were two Chinese classes in the afternoon, so Fang Yan didn't leave work early.

When he was sitting in the office reading a book, Chen Dahai walked in with a teacup dangling in his hand.

"Teacher Chen is here."

"Why does Team Leader Chen have time to inspect our language team?"

"Old Chen, come to drink tea. I have the Laoshan tea brought from my hometown here - it is fragrant."

Chen Dahai is the leader of the first grade mathematics team and the head teacher of the ninth class.He is called brothers and sisters with school leaders such as the vice-principal and dean, so he is indeed a very good object of fawning among ordinary teachers who have no rank.

Chen Dahai greeted the teachers with a smile, then stood in front of Fang Yan, looked at him condescendingly, and said, "Mr. Fang, this is the leave note from Zheng Guodong, Chen Tao and Li Yang—their They are not feeling well, so they asked for leave from me, and I asked them to go back and have a good rest."

After the incident of Zhu Fang falling into the water, Zheng Guodong, Chen Tao and Li Yang ran to Fang Yan, ridiculed and sarcastic, and almost clashed with other students who were protecting Fang Yan.

Now they know in advance from the elders at home that Fang Yan not only has not left, but will return to serve as their Chinese teacher again - how dare they come to class?

It is impossible to find someone to deliver the leave note. Last time they did this, Fang Yan wrote directly on the back of the note: No approval.They came to find Fang Yan to ask for leave by themselves, and they couldn't lose face.

So, as soon as they had the chance, they turned their ideas to Chen Dahai.Isn't Chen Dahai their head teacher?Wouldn't it be enough to ask the class teacher for leave directly?

Fang Yan knew exactly what Zheng Guodong and the others were thinking, took a look at the leave note, and asked with concern: "Are the three students Zheng Guodong, Chen Tao, and Sanyang seriously ill?"

"It's not a big deal." Chen Dahai said with a smile.I thought, Fang Yan, I want to see how long you can be arrogant.It doesn't matter if you offend others, even Mr. Zheng's son hates you, how can you live a good life in Suzaku Middle School?

"Are they hospitalized? I'll go to the hospital to see them." Fang Yan said.

"----Not hospitalized." Chen Dahai felt very uncomfortable.How does this man talk?Who ran to the hospital for hospitalization when nothing happened?

"When I saw them, I invited two classes--shouldn't there be enough rest time?" Fang Yan looked at the class schedule on the desktop and said, "Tomorrow, the first two classes are my Chinese class, and the day after tomorrow I will have the whole afternoon." It's my Chinese class, or, they invited these five classes as well?"

"Teacher Fang---" Chen Dahai's face darkened. "Students ask for leave according to their physical condition, how can you encourage them to take so much leave in advance?"

Fang Yan smiled and said, "I'm just afraid that they will suddenly have a stomachache in my Chinese class tomorrow, and they will say that my aunt is coming in my class the day after tomorrow, so I remind them that it's better to invite them all at once--isn't it more important?" Okay? It's convenient for them, and it's convenient for me."

"It seems that Teacher Fang has a prejudice against these three students?" Chen Dahai began to put a hat on Fang Yan's head.

"No, no. Not at all." Fang Yan waved his hand. "Although Teacher Chen framed me behind my back, I will not treat Chen Tao differently just because he is your son. Although this child's nature is very bad, he is still a child after all, and as a child, he has the opportunity to change his ways- ---As teachers, we should have confidence in our students."

"Fang Yan, what are you talking about? Who is bad in nature? Who framed you behind your back?"

"Chen Tao's nature is bad, Mr. Chen framed me behind my back----" Fang Yan smiled wryly. "We are all colleagues, why force people to speak so clearly? How can we get along well in the future?"

"You you----go, follow me to see the principal." Chen Dahai was about to be driven mad by Fang Yan, and took Fang Yan's hand to take him to see the school leader.

"Master Chen, don't be so impulsive." Fang Yan comforted in a gentle voice. "The fewer people who know about this kind of thing, the better. If you make such a noise, everyone will know by then. It's not good for you and Chen Tao. Chen Tao is still a child, and he can still be saved."

Chen Tao is a child, so he can still be saved.As for you, Mr. Chen, there is no cure.

The other teachers couldn't sit still anymore, and they all came over to try to persuade them to fight.

"Yeah, Mr. Chen, don't get excited, if you have something to say--"

"Fang Yan, you are going too far. How can you talk to Team Leader Chen? Why did Team Leader Chen plot against you? Do you have the ability to tell everyone?"

"There is no hair on the mouth, and you can't do things well. I really don't know why the school recruits such a little doll--"

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"Let me tell you -----" Fang Yan squinted at the teachers of the language group who were pulling sideways, and said, "I can't stop you from flattering me, so don't pull me. I am also someone behind me. Principal Lu Chaoge, you guys You all know, right? I am her person."

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"Look, you are all bullying and fearing the strong. When I said there was someone behind me, you were too scared to make a sound." Fang Yan chased and beat.

"------" The teachers feel that this day cannot be passed, and this office cannot be stayed.

"Fang Yan." Chen Dahai was trembling with anger, pointed at Fang Yan and shouted: "I will definitely let you get out of Suzaku. Definitely."

"Your son was more imposing than you when he said this." Fang Yan said.He wouldn't take such a weak threat to heart.

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(ps: In the last chapter, Jiang Zhuliu hit with a cue is Zheng Jing, Lao Liu's writing is too serious.)