Teaching and educating people, my goal is to be the most beautiful teacher!

Chapter 444 Stolen

Niu Dexian held a bowl of porridge in his hand, tears streaming down his face. He took a deep breath of the aroma of the seafood porridge and looked at the tempting prawns and squids inside.

Niu Dexian sucked his saliva vigorously, and suddenly he had no more thoughts. He respectfully took it back to his seat, took out a wet towel, and wiped his hands carefully.

Then I started to taste it.

Chewing the seafood and rice together, the rich aroma of the rice, the freshness and chewiness of the seafood, mellow and not greasy, soft and delicious, Niu Dexian was directly immersed in it.

Suddenly I feel that this delicious porridge makes all the sufferings I've endured before not so unbearable...

Niu Dexian savored the food slowly, mouthful by mouthful, until he finished it and licked the entire bowl clean before he began to write and draw on the paper.

He shook his head and pounded his head from time to time, and Yu Zhaozhao almost thought he was crazy.

"Niu Dexian, what are you doing?"

Niu Dexian immediately ran towards Yu Zhaozhao with the paper in hand, "That's not right, teacher, how did you make it? From what I can taste of the ingredients and seasonings, it shouldn't taste like this!"

Niu Dexian wanted to taste some more, but unfortunately the bowl was empty.

Yu Zhaozhao was suddenly surprised and instantly remembered Niu Dexian's talent and specialty, the S-level "eating", so this was what it meant.

Niu Dexian smacked his lips carefully, "It's so delicious, but I just can't eat enough..."

"Then you just work hard, do your homework well or get into the top 5 in the running, and you can still eat."

Niu Dexian carefully considered the possibilities of these two things.

I still think it would be more practical to just do your homework well.

Work hard to eat delicious porridge!

Yu Zhaozhao watched helplessly as the progress bar rose to 85% after Niu Dexian finished drinking the porridge. Then no matter what he said, it no longer changed.

However, there are still more than a dozen people in the class who are stuck in the 80s. Regardless of other things, at least Niu Dexian's learning status column has become good.

The rest will come slowly.

The thing that Yu Zhaozhao is most concerned about next is the upcoming first live broadcast.

It was eight o'clock on Saturday night. This time point was decided by the leaders after a long discussion. At this time, the junior and senior high school students have all returned home, so there should be more people who are destined to meet.

Yu Zhaozhao simulated many times in advance, prepared two classical Chinese texts to be lectured, and 10 ancient poems to be memorized in shorthand.

All of them are required to be memorized in junior and senior high schools. On Friday, before the students left school, Yu Zhaozhao specifically explained them to everyone.

"Ahem, classmates, do you have time to play with your phone tomorrow night?"

For a moment the whole class was silent.

Everyone was a little confused about what Teacher Zhao Zhao meant. Was he trying to sting the law or was he trying to find out something else?

Everyone was making eye contact with each other, but no one spoke.

In the end, it was Expanded that stood up bravely.

"Teacher Zhao Zhao, if you want us to have time to play, we will have it. If you don't want us to have time to play, we don't have to."

"Yes, yes, that's what I mean." Lu Chen also started to speak after the fact.

Yu Zhaozhao felt that he was usually very kind to his students, as it was mainly because everyone was trying to do well, and there was absolutely nothing to get angry about.

I didn't expect that he is still so afraid of me. Is it just the nature of students?

"Tomorrow night, I will be broadcasting on Tomato Live. If you have time, you can come and watch it."

The whole class went wild in an instant.

"What! Live broadcast! Teacher Zhao Zhao, you're not going to change your career, are you?"

"This must be supported! Teacher, I will give you gifts! I watch the ads every day and save up a lot of free gifts."

"There will definitely be time, hahahaha, I'm looking forward to it now."

Seeing that everyone was so enthusiastic, Yu Zhaozhao felt relieved. At least the live broadcast room would not be too dull, and there were students who could help liven up the atmosphere.

"My live broadcast is a lecture, you just need to listen carefully. If I have questions, you can interact with me by posting comments. You are not allowed to send any gifts. I will check the list after the live broadcast, and I will punish you severely if you are caught!"

"understand!"

Everyone left the school happily, and Yu Zhaozhao was also making final preparations for the broadcast.

At this time, the school suddenly issued a notice.

"Dear parents, please inform your children to watch the memory training course of our city's key teacher, Mr. Yu Zhaozhao, at 8 pm on Saturday.

This training session will provide a thorough explanation of article recitation and memorization methods. We hope that teachers and students will attend the training on time and actively interact. ”

Yu Zhaozhao was stunned. The signature was actually from Gu'an Municipal Education Bureau!

In other words, all the middle schools in the city received this notice!

Yu Zhaozhao immediately put her mind at ease: good, good, good, good. Finally, she no longer had to worry about no one watching the live broadcast.

"I have my drainage card, why are you panicking?"

"I'm not nervous..."

Regardless of whether he was nervous or not, the live broadcast still arrived. What Yu Zhaozhao didn't know was that this time, except for No. 1 Middle School, all the schools in Gu'an chose not to participate in the national memory method training.

He didn't even give a reason, he just refused to sign up.

Yu Zhaozhao's course, which won first prize in the country, has been observed and studied by all the teachers in the city. Now the so-called research group is using it directly and we are asked to pay to learn it?

I'm sorry, whoever wants to be the scapegoat can do so, but we, the teachers at Gu'an, won't be the ones to do so.

Although the entire incident was jointly planned by Director Deng and Grandpa Yu Shixu, everyone was united in their hearts.

With one exception.

The new principal of Gu'an No. 1 Middle School really wanted to send teachers to participate in this training, but it was not easy to go against the city's wishes, so he took two teachers with him and quietly attended the training.

But I didn’t expect that on the afternoon of the first day of the training, I was directly called to the stage to share with everyone the experience of No. 1 Middle School in cultivating the city’s top scorers in the college entrance examination for five consecutive years.

The principal of No. 1 Middle School suddenly felt a headache. Oh no, this is not a moral code. He has offended everyone!

But he still went on stage.

What does the fact that No. 1 Middle School has produced the city’s top scorer for five consecutive years have to do with me...I just arrived!

But it's just polite talk... everyone can say it, and this is also an opportunity to show up in front of teachers across the country.

So I accidentally got too excited and kept talking for half an hour.

Many teachers in the audience were speechless. It’s fine to pay so much training fees, the school will reimburse it anyway, but they came all the way here just to listen to you bragging?

I can't help but complain...

When the principal of Gu'an No. 1 Middle School finally stepped down, everyone thought they could hear some useful information, but they found out it was a... stolen high-quality lesson.

The teachers in the audience looked at each other in bewilderment.

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