Shen Qiuhua picked out a wolf's hair and turned his head to see that Teacher Gu was already grinding it. She glanced at Yang Qiong intentionally or unintentionally, and Yang Qiong could not wait to find a crack to get in.
The brush she bought in the stationery store, Shen Qiuhua shook his head as soon as he got started and said that this was not for writing. Look at the ink she bought, it's ready-made ink... ink... ink...
Shen Qiuhua's expression after seeing the ink... Yang Qiong felt that it was really good that she didn't turn her face.
Shen Qiuhua dipped his pen in ink, and without thinking much, he wrote four big characters on the rice paper—teaching plan.
Yang Qiong endured so much that her facial muscles were going to cramp. She swore that if the person who wrote the words wasn't Shen Qiuhua, she would have burst into tears at this moment.
When Teacher Gu saw these four words, the expression on his face was indescribably distorted. He is an expert, and the level of this word is absolutely amazing at a glance. But the content of the word is really… unseen.
"Sure enough, it's a good word!" Mr. Gu is old and stable, and decisively ignored the content of the word. "Xiao Shen, are you interested in joining the Calligraphy Association?"
Shen Qiuhua thought for a while, "Will there be any good four treasures of the study?"
"Of course there's no problem!" Teacher Gu assured him. What he uses here is some mid-range quality. When the real inscription is given to people, there is naturally a good set of four treasures of the study.
"Okay, I agree to join." Shen Qiuhua was always serious when answering questions.
"Okay! I'll call now, and I'll let you know when I get news. Uh, can you give me a copy of your work." Teacher Gu saw the "teaching plan" when he said that he was going to call, and felt that he would use this as a The work is really…
"Can you write now?"
"Okay." Teacher Gu pointed to the cabinet by the wall and said, "There is paper over there, you can take it yourself, I'll go out and make a call." Then he left the office.
Yang Qiong is responsible for taking the paper. She was accustomed to doing this work in ancient times, and it was not unfamiliar to do it at this time. She quickly lays down the paper and begins grinding again. Shen Qiuhua even had the illusion for a moment, as if they had returned to the Longhua Palace, she wrote and Yang Qiong polished, so they could stay for a long time.
"What should I write?" she asked Yang Qiong, who got rid of her messy thoughts.
"Qiuhua, your words are rare in women. You should write a bolder poem." Yang Qiong didn't learn anything after walking around in ancient times.
Shen Qiuhua nodded, pondered for a while, and wrote a poem on the paper with a pen.
"The northern captives of Sanchuan are in chaos, and the south of the south is like Yongjia. But I use Dongshan to thank Anshi, and talk and laugh for the king and Husha."
"Father used to say that Xie Anshi was a smart and agile person, he knew how to lose, and he knew how to advance and retreat, so he could keep the Xie family of Chen County unfailing. Only by withdrawing in time can we keep the Shen family." It was precisely because of the respect of Mr. Shen for Xie An that she immediately thought of one of Li Bai's songs of "Eternal King's Tour of the East".
"I only remember that Xie An has a niece who is a famous and talented girl." Yang Qiong still knows Xie An to some extent.
"Xie Daoyun, a talented girl from Yongxu. Although she is not a human being, she can maintain her family's style throughout her life." Shen Qiuhua's mouth curved up, but she did not continue. Since her father admired Xie An so much, why didn't he introduce Xie Daoyun to her? Although Shen Qiuhua did not follow Xie Daoyun as an example, he also lamented her perseverance, intelligence, open-mindedness and transparency, and determined to never lose to this girl at a young age.
"That's right, that's the sentence... uh... what's the salt and chant?" Yang Qiong thought for a long time and felt that the poem was on his lips, but he couldn't remember anything.
"Sprinkling salt in the air can be a little tricky, but it's not like the catkins are caused by the wind." Just as he was talking, Teacher Gu came back. Seeing the Qijue just written on the table, he immediately praised: "What a good word! It's even five points better than a pen word! It's surprising!"
Yang Qiong secretly said: "Of course it's better than writing with a pen. She has been writing with a pen for less than two months, and she has been writing with a brush for more than 20 years. How does it compare?"
Shen Qiuhua just smiled, but he was not humble. She is a master of calligraphy, and if she were to be humble, she would be hypocritical.
After coming out of the art group, Yang Qiong said, "You are such a beautiful jade, you can't hide it even if you want to hide it."
"Since it is a beautiful jade, why should it be hidden?" Shen Qiuhua did not seek fame and fortune, but only wanted a good set of four treasures of the study.
Soon the school day came. September 1st happened to be Monday, and the students returned to school after a vacation. The normally quiet teaching building immediately became noisy. Shen Qiuhua frowned as soon as he entered the building in the morning. She has always been happy and quiet. Before the students came, they thought that the environment was simply too good. I didn't expect it to be so noisy on the first day of school.
"As soon as the students come, it will be lively inside and outside the building." Teacher Wang sighed.
The first flag-raising ceremony of the new semester took place in the morning. Shen Qiuhua looked at the freshness, and seriously read from the beginning to the end. Soon after she came back, she rang the bell for the first class, which was also her first class.
Entering the classroom, I saw Principal Wang and Vice Principal Sun sitting in the back, obviously coming to listen to the class. She nodded towards the two principals, then walked up to the podium and started the class.
Because of the preparations she had made before, she was very confident. As for the students at the bottom and the leaders at the back, she was a favorite concubine in ancient times, and she had never been nervous about meeting anyone. Now these people naturally won't make her nervous.
Although the class was not very exciting, it was told quite well. Her voice was low, but there was a kind of majesty that made classroom discipline surprisingly good.
After class, Principal Wang came over and said, "If the first class can be taught like this, Xiao Shen's basic skills seem to be good."
Vice President Sun also nodded. "It's normal for a new teacher to be inexperienced. You're not nervous at all. It's a good start. Keep working hard."
Shen Qiuhua nodded, "My colleagues in the language group have helped me a lot." She was naturally used to this kind of favor. At this point, it sounds modest and gregarious.
Vice-principal Sun listened and said: "Although the language group is a large group, it has always been very united. You are very helpful in it. You can communicate with the old teachers when you have nothing to do. Listening to their classes when you have time will help you improve."
Shen Qiuhua nodded yes. After the two principals left, Shen Qiuhua saw Yang Qiongshou at the door looking at him with a smile when he went out.
"I saw the satisfied expressions on the faces of the two principals, and I knew that you did a good job in this class."
"Of course it won't be bad. But if it's good, I can't say it." Shen Qiuhua still had this confidence. "How are you preparing? It looks like I'll be taking your class in a while."
Yang Qiong said nonchalantly, "No problem. The team leader asked me to take the first skill class. I looked at the movements, and I sat up very easily." He squeezed his fists as he spoke, and the knuckles of "gaba, gaba" came out. sound.
"I asked you to go to class, not to let you fight." Shen Qiuhua was a little dumbfounded.
Yang Qiong was also listened to the class. However, her own physical condition is there, and it is very easy to sit up and do any sports. The students have changed to a new teacher in the first class. Before they are familiar with the attributes of this teacher, they dare not act rashly.
It's not that there is no trouble at all. When school was over that day, the parents who were waiting to receive their children at the door heard a message from their children: a very beautiful and beautiful new teacher has come to the school.
Dinner was at a nice restaurant.
Shen Qiuhua ate his meal abruptly, looking absent-minded.
"What's wrong?" Yang Qiong asked.
"School is so noisy." Shen Qiuhua showed a helpless expression.
"No way, it's like this where there are many children." Yang Qiong took Shen Qiuhua's hand, "If you don't like this job, we won't do it. I can afford you."
"Let's talk about it in a while." This time Shen Qiuhua did not directly refuse, which shows that she was also thinking of resigning.
The two came out for dinner, and it was almost eight o'clock. It was not yet completely dark, and the lights were already on. The weather in September is already a little cool, and the breeze is comfortably blowing on the face.
Yang Qiong naturally took Shen Qiuhua's hand, and the two of them didn't take the car, so they walked all the way home along the road.
Passing by a secluded place, I heard the sound of fighting in the distance. Shen Qiuhua stopped and looked at the more secluded corner next to him. Due to the light, he couldn't see anything clearly. Only vaguely saw a few people who seemed to be fighting.
"Someone got into a fight," she said.
"Yeah." Yang Qiong nodded. When it comes to hands-on, she is of course much more experienced than Shen Qiuhua. You don't have to look at it, just listen to it, and you can probably tell how many people it is.
"Let's go." Shen Qiuhua took Yang Qiong to continue walking, and walked to the lively street in front.
Yang Qiong wondered, "Aren't you going to help?" In ancient times, Shen Qiuhua was a master who didn't take it too seriously.
"Why do you want to help?" I didn't expect Shen Qiuhua to ask such a rhetorical question. "I don't know them, how can I help? Besides, I don't have the ability to help. Yang Qiong, I've never been a good person."
Yang Qiong laughed. I know her too. Although she kept saying that she was not a good person, when faced with the righteousness of the country, how could she ever be vague
"Fortunately, I'm not a good person. Besides, I only like a bad guy named Shen Qiuhua."
Once again confessed in disguise, Yang Qiong returned to the modern age, her mouth was as sweet as honey. Shen Qiuhua was naturally happy when he heard it, and shook the hand that the two were holding.
Intoxicating night.