The students in Class 21 are either not to be messed with at home, or not to be messed with on the road.
At this time, Ban became a mess because of Bai Yue's affairs.
"Brother Yan, I found out from my uncle that our new homeroom teacher and Sister Bai came from the same university," a group of students gathered together, "I didn't expect that there are students from famous universities like Sister Bai." Personal."
A group of people were arguing and discussing that if the school forcibly assigns them a new head teacher, they will transfer to Bai Yue's class.
"Only Sister Bai will take care of us. Look at how many other teachers will regard us as students." Another student sneered, "When they heard that we were teaching our class, everyone was evasive."
Until Ye Shaohua pushed open the door of Class 21 again.
This time there was no principal in front, and the mixed people in the class thought that the principal had compromised, so they casually looked towards the door of the class.
Maybe it's because they didn't expect to see a person like Ye Shaohua, all of them had very dull expressions on their faces.
There are fewer female teachers in high school than male teachers, let alone female class teachers who teach mathematics.
Those eating snacks, watching mobile phones, chatting, playing games, after the person at the door pushed the door in, the classroom that had never really been quiet was instantly silent.
After the school issued the notice, these students began to predict who would replace their class teacher, but they also planned that no matter who it was, they would not recognize it.
But now after seeing the well-behaved woman standing by the door, all the words he said before were empty.
No. 1 Middle School has never been short of beauties, such as the school belle, the class belle of the second year of high school, the class belle of a certain class in the first year of high school...
But all of them are not as good-looking as the eyes of the person in front of him.
The most cheerful student in the class before now seems to have been half-pressed on the pause button, with one foot still in mid-air, and has not moved for a long time.
Ye Shaohua just flipped through a mathematics review textbook in the office, and knew that this world was no different from the high school courses she was familiar with.
But she didn't know how much impact she had brought to this group of students, so she just walked to the podium.
A male student sitting by the edge of the podium saw her walking this way, and suddenly reacted, and ran to his seat with red ears.
Ye Shaohua picked up the chalk and wrote the three big characters "Ye Shaohua" on the blackboard. Then he played with the chalk with one hand, propped it on the podium with the other, and introduced himself in two or three sentences, "Who has the seating chart in hand?" ?”
"Ms. Ye, I have it!" A girl immediately raised her hand, and then sent Ye Shaohua a seat chart.
Ye Shaohua took it and looked at it for a few seconds, then scanned everyone in the class, and returned the seating chart to the girl.
"Don't you need it?" The girl froze for a moment.
"No need." Ye Shaohua shook his head.
Although the girl was strange, she didn't say anything.
Mathematics in high school is really difficult to teach, especially for those students who have almost no background. Now that Ye Shaohua has become a class teacher, he will naturally not mess around.
While on the road it was drawn up.
There is no teaching plan, and a series of lessons in each class will be in her mind in the future. She wrote a comprehensive question on it first.
It's not too difficult, but it's still a bit difficult for this class.
Most of the students in the class frowned.
"Ms. Ye, Sister Bai said that our foundation is weak, and we need to start reviewing from the most basic things." Seeing that Ye Shaohua had this problem, a girl immediately raised her hand and stood up and said, "No one in our class can do it. With such a topic, are you deliberately humiliating us, and want to give us a blow?!"
These teachers are all like this. They will give them that kind of problem when they see it. When they see that people in the class can't do it, they will start to talk about how other classes are.
The people in class 21 are already tired of it, only Bai Yue can't do this.
The principal standing outside the door observing the situation felt a little complicated when he heard this sentence, "Ms. Ye, this topic is really complicated for them. If you really don't want to teach them, just say it straight, and I will try to persuade you again." Teacher Bai..."
Ye Shaohua didn't have any annoyance on her face, she just looked at the girl, "Xu Meiqi, right? You just don't understand, so you need to learn, and you need a teacher to give you an analysis. It's easy for you to answer every question. I understand, what's the use of having a teacher? The teacher is not used to satisfy your poor self-esteem."
As she spoke, she reached out and took out a white chalk again, and wrote down the first formula on the blackboard.
"This is the text in the second paragraph on page 132 of the review materials in your hands..." Ye Shaohua has absolute confidence in mathematics. After all, she has taught mathematics Olympiad champions, and every knowledge point she taught is very thorough.
At the beginning, the expressions of these students were very numb, but following her words and the very interesting mathematician stories interspersed in the middle, they were all attracted.
A topic is finished in ten minutes.
After she finished speaking, a detailed answering process appeared on the blackboard, "Isn't it very simple, I believe you have figured out the result, right?"
The students in class 21 looked down at the numbers they drew and wrote on the book, which were exactly the same as the numbers Ye Shaohua wrote on the blackboard. They lowered their heads and felt very complicated.
Ye Shaohua only had one class today. After this class, most of the students hadn't recovered before she left the class.
As soon as Shen Yan saw her coming out, he immediately put down the spinning pen in his hand to come out, but he didn't even see Ye Shaohua's shadow.
"Brother Yan, are we still going to watch Sister Bai's practice match today?"
Shen Yan took out a cigarette from his pocket, wanted to light it as usual, but suddenly remembered something, put it back into his pocket, raised his eyebrows, "Go back to do the paper."
At the same time, the principal who had already sneaked out, and the dean who was called by the principal: "...Principal, why didn't you let her come to teach earlier?"
**
On the first day of class today, Ye Shaohua also went to the personnel department to read a lot of course, and transferred the exam situation of class 21 in the past three years.
After returning, the door of Ye's house was open.
Someone seemed to be talking inside.
"You're back?" When Ye Shaohua entered, Father Ye was talking to a middle-aged man, and Mother Ye was chatting with him in the kitchen while cooking.
It was Ye Shaohua's uncle who was speaking, and the other party was telling Father Ye about the departure of the two brothers.
"Since your aunt arranged for you to go to school without telling me, you should work hard." Seeing her put down the bag in her hand, the uncle frowned tightly, "Stop messing with your racing car, can you learn from Qingyi to let me go?" Your father and your mother can rest easy."