I Really Didn’t Want to Become a System - Chapter 320
Inside the classroom of Tianyuan tribe.
Chen Chao stood behind the podium and looked at this newly completed classroom. The specifications were built according to the needs of sixty people. There are five classrooms like this one.
There are currently two full-time classes in Tianyuan tribe and 10 evening classes.
Although the number of full-time students has only increased to 120 at present, they are divided into two classes according to their learning progress.
Among them, Huang Yan and Xiao Shitou, who can already speak Mandarin fluently, are studying higher-level courses in class (1), and this class is also specifically in charge of Chen Chao.
The students in class (2) are still at the stage of conquering Mandarin, and they will also teach some basic arithmetic.
But the audience of the evening classes that work and study at night is all the adults in the entire Tianyuan tribe.
After all, taking into account the distribution and use of classrooms, etc., the number of students in each class in the evening school has been expanded to nearly 120.
In this way, when it comes to class in the evening, these tables and chairs are not enough to sit on.
As a result, many classes can only take turns in classes. For example, singular classes will take one, three, five, and even classes, two, four, six. The remaining day is not a weekly exam, or a review after the weekly exam.
But fortunately, full-time students have the advantage of having a long class. The first batch of Huang Yan and Xiao Shitou, and some people with better night school scores, have been able to take over some language classes occasionally. This makes Chen Chao and the horns The pressure on the little old man to teach is also much less.
You can focus on the teaching of other courses without always being troubled by some basic problems.
In addition, the language environment of the Tianyuan tribe has also been established. Now, as long as we deliberately guide, other newly joined tribes will let them not only learn Mandarin in their lives, but also have special classrooms to correct some of their non-standard areas.
I believe these people will soon integrate into the living environment of the Tianyuan tribe and become a member of the Mandarin army.
The bright white wall and the blue sky outside the window complement each other, and under the podium is a neatly arranged double table.
The tables of the Tianyuan tribe were completely built in the style of the tables he used when he was in school, and there were two drawers under the tabletops.
He can already imagine that the 38th line will appear on these tables one day soon.
Even the half-person-high podium in front of him was built by himself, and the reference is also the look of the podium he saw when he was in school.
As for the other classrooms, the people in the wood processing factory made the gourd paintings.
It’s a pity that there is still no blackboard, because I haven’t worked out what to do with pigments and paints other than white, otherwise I will find a way to get some chalk on the whole plaster.
It’s not that you can’t put the whole pot of ashes on the wall, first, Chen Chao is reluctant and ruined the newly built white wall.
The second is that there is no chalk to match up. The business diplomatic team that set out to look for the lime mine has not come back, let alone send a bunch of people to look for the gypsum mine.
Then the most basic lecture facilities are in place, complete! ~~
Fortunately, pen, ink, paper and ink have been successfully launched in Tianyuan tribe.
Although there is no blackboard, you can get a batch of larger paper, and then get a board to fix it on the front and back walls of the classroom.
When the time comes, you can write the lesson plan on paper, and then fix it with rice or fish maw glue, or the entire clip.
Then lecture according to the lesson plan, and by the way, let the full-time students copy the things from the lesson plan on paper.
After all the copies are completed, they are bound into a booklet and placed in the classroom for students in the evening school to borrow and use.
In this way, it is possible to have the first batch of textbooks of Tianyuan Tribe when there is no printing mold.
After all, there are dozens of textbooks now, and it is not worthwhile to get the whole engraving and movable type printing.
A certain system boss thought secretly in his heart that it was for their good to let these little kids copy textbooks! Did you learn more deeply? I can practice more calligraphy! ~~
You need to know this calligraphy…
It is not an easy task to write neatly.
He doesn’t ask for iron and silver hooks. The pen is like dragons and snakes, strong paper backs, dragons flying and phoenix dancing, pretending to be astonishing, three points into the woods…
As long as he can write the words neatly, can be understood at a glance, and can write the bottom line, he will be satisfied~~
As for writing a neat lesson plan every day, only oneself knows what bitterness there is in it…
Don’t say it’s writing calligraphy with a brush, just say it’s writing a ballpoint pen. You may not write well…
But let the guys of this system type, hurt, that’s nothing to say, it’s almost 6 to fly~~
On the wooden board at the back of the classroom, there is a ‘flower meter’. For example, whoever has the best test scores and handed in copy homework each month can draw a small black flower behind his name.
By the end of the year, whoever has the largest number of small black flowers in the class will receive the largest reward.
This is an old rule, after all, I always did it in the Ancestral Land.
In addition to the two large wooden boards at the front and the back of the classroom, several small propaganda boards were nailed to the side of the wall.
The content above is mainly about slogans such as ‘can’t kill at will, and fight at will’, and other things like, ‘find the government if there are difficulties and grievances’.
Although there are no formal ideological and ethical courses yet, Chen Chao firmly believes that in ideological and ethical construction, we must start from the root.
Little kids often read it often, and when they come home from school, they will talk to the elders in the family consciously or unconsciously.
In addition to these little kids as big speakers, adults in these classrooms and night schools will often use them, and I believe it can also affect some of them subtly.
These slogans, in addition to hanging in the classroom, can also be seen everywhere on the outer walls of the Tianyuan tribe’s house.
Chen Chao looked around the layout of the classroom and felt very satisfied~~
It’s these noisy little kids underneath that make a certain system boss not satisfied.
No, it’s mainly yesterday’s homework…
It is terrible…
He stood on the podium, slapped the board in his hand heavily, and the whole class quickly became quiet.
Then Chen Chao said, “Class!”
Huang Yan, the monitor of the full-time (1) class, took the lead and shouted, “Stand up.”
Xiao Zhuang, who was in a daze, felt that he was suddenly poked, and turned his head to see that it was squad leader Huang Yan.
Look at it again, oh oh, it’s over…the whole class is left without standing up…
So he also hurriedly stood up, and when the whole class said “good teacher”, he whispered, “Hey, I need to write again.”
Coincidentally, it happened to be heard by Huang Yan, a class cadre, so classmate Xiao Zhuang successfully gained two eye knives~~
Chen Chao turned around, and the content on the wooden board behind said, “Today’s math class, let’s learn the nine-nine-nine multiplication table. Everyone will read the table of nine-nine-nine multiplication first, and then recite it in groups after reading it, and transcribe it on paper after the recitation.
His voice just fell, and the below suddenly wailed.
Even if he doesn’t listen carefully, he can understand what these little kids are howling.
Isn’t that what, ‘math class is about to go again’?
Chen Chao sneered in his heart, so you wailed? Oh, boys, you are still tender~~
Not to mention crazy pool administrators, the big guys in this system haven’t even started putting chickens and rabbits in the same cage.
Not to mention what else “The Tianyuan tribe has a total of 5,000 soldiers and 10,000 people this time. One soldier needs to eat one hunch of rice a day, and one person eats three-quarters of a hunch of rice every day, one hundred miles away from the soldiers. There is a large granary two hundred miles away from the people, with a total of 108,000 hu meters. A soldier can walk fifty miles a day, and a civilian can walk thirty miles a day. May I ask how many soldiers and civilians should be dispatched and how much hu meters should be given to soldiers. , How much rice is there for the people?” This kind of math problem~~
The wailing returns to the wailing, but when Chen Chao really started teaching, the little kids below still cheered up and studied hard.
After reading the nine-nine multiplication table with everyone a few times, Chen Chao started his self-study time.
Let the students in class (1) start to recite by themselves, while he has to rush to the newly established office to interview the first batch of ‘civil servants’ from the Tianyuan tribe.
Xiao Zhuang stretched his head forward and out, making sure that the leader really left.
He just touched Huang Yan with his elbow, who was trying to recite the nine-nine multiplication table, and asked in a low voice, “Squad leader…Squad leader…Squad leader Huang…Huang fool… .Take care of me… let’s learn this, what’s the use…”
Huang Yan still didn’t stop talking, just glanced at himself, the tablemate who was the bottom of the class in all grades.
Just listen to him continue to say, “It’s better to learn how to make an axe. It’s to learn how to make a carpenter. It’s better than learning this one for one and two for two…
Besides, I can count to 100, and I know that 10 100s are 1000, so why do I still learn this…
Seriously, we don’t usually use it…”
Amidst the other party’s whispering, Huang Yan finally learned the nine-nine multiplication table by heart.
Then he began to perform his duties, and started today’s mutual help for himself, the bottom-to-last tablemate.