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

Chapter 329: The script is wrong?

Yu Zhaozhao raised his eyebrows slightly. Guidance? You want to find faults... and see if you can get this opportunity back.

Director Hailong saw that there was no one around, so he leaned in and whispered, "You know our principal's temper. He agreed directly and is waiting to take you to get slapped in the face."

Yu Zhaozhao burst out laughing. This was indeed something the principal would do. His principal was definitely a strong and decisive woman.

I heard from Brother Sun that when she was still a teacher, she was extremely domineering. After she married a husband with a powerful background, she became even more domineering.

"Okay, Director. I'll go back and prepare."

"Okay, okay, don't be nervous. With your ability, you can easily blind their eyes. You still have the nerve to show off your achievements to us. I can guarantee that you will definitely win first prize in this national class!"

Director Hailong encouraged Yu Zhaozhao with a smile and cheered him on with gestures of joy. He did not show any airs of a leader at all.

If it weren’t for the age, people who didn’t know would probably think that Yu Zhaozhao, who had always stood upright, was the leader.

Yu Zhaozhao never fights a battle without preparation. Although the lesson was fully prepared, he spent a lot of time polishing it in the next few days.

Then he took a day off and went to the bustling city center with Cheng Xinuo to have a delicious meal and go shopping.

Maybe it was because of his sudden wealth, coupled with his life and death experiences, Yu Zhaozhao was very Buddhist when it came to spending money.

After winning the lottery, apart from big items like cars and houses, I spent almost nothing on other things. The most expensive bag I bought was just over 10 yuan, and it was ruined by a naughty kid who spilled milk tea on it.

Although the other parent paid compensation, Yu Zhaozhao did not buy a new one. If you ask 100 people, none of them would believe that such a low-key girl won a grand prize of more than 100 million yuan.

Even the colleagues who came into contact with Yu Zhaozhao every day just thought that Yu Zhaozhao came from a better-off family.

On Monday, Yu Zhaozhao came to the school first and met with Teacher Xu, preparing to drive Teacher Xu and Director Hailong to No. 1 Middle School.

Unexpectedly, the principal was already waiting at the school gate, so Yu Zhaozhao no longer needed to drive. The three of them got in the principal's car and set off for No. 1 Middle School together.

Yu Zhaozhao was originally worried about encountering some embarrassing situation, after all, people were obviously questioning his teaching ability.

But when I got there I realized I was overthinking.

Etiquette reaches its extreme.

The head teacher of the class was a male teacher named Zhen. He came to the door early in the morning to receive people. After picking up people, he carefully introduced the class situation to Yu Zhaozhao and chatted with Yu Zhaozhao in the conference room for a long time.

The class I attended was a key liberal arts class in the second year of high school, and the class average score was above 99.

Yu Zhaozhao couldn't help but drool with envy...

After arriving at No. 1 Middle School, whether it is the mental state of the students or the reception from the teachers and leaders here, it doesn't seem like they are here to find fault. It's like we really invited excellent teachers to come and give lectures.

The class selected is also the best one among all classes. Even the student with the most lively personality, the most ideas, and the one who likes to answer questions the most are circled.

For a few who are more introverted or have other special circumstances, we also specifically emphasized it, told them the location, and showed them photos.

The attitude was so good that Yu Zhaozhao felt embarrassed. She originally thought that the script was about being ridiculed and then slapped in the face, but now looking at the situation, it seems... that this is not the scene.

"Teacher Yu, your skin is so nice." Teacher Zhen suddenly said this after introducing the class. Yu Zhaozhao was a little confused.

Aren't we familiar with each other? This is a little too intimate.

Yu Zhaozhao smiled politely and did not answer, but when he handed the list back, he clearly felt Teacher Zhen's hand deliberately touching his fingertips from under the list.

Yu Zhaozhao felt nauseous and her good mood was gone. Why were these inferior men everywhere?

But when I came out and saw my principal with a dark face...it was all unhappy, and my mood improved again, so cute...

Until before class, when I was getting ready to go to class, there was a slight fluctuation.

There were more than a dozen teachers walking towards us. The one in front should be the principal of No. 1 Middle School, whose style was completely different from that of my own principal.

He was wearing an ordinary black down jacket, looked relatively young, and greeted me with a smile.

"Principal Chen, are you leading the team yourself? Are you afraid that we will bully you?"

The principal couldn't help but hum several times in his heart. He slammed the table so loudly during the meeting in the bureau yesterday, which was obviously to embarrass people. Today he did this again! Isn't that just teasing people!

Damn it.

"Principal Zheng, we are getting older, but our mentality is getting younger."

Yu Zhaozhao couldn't help laughing when listening to the principal's gritting teeth voice. It was obvious that the two of them had a story. They must have loved and hated each other for many years and were both enemies and friends.

Suddenly, a lot of plots came to my mind...

Principal Zheng of No. 1 Middle School turned around and looked at Yu Zhaozhao. "This is our teacher Yu Zhaozhao, right? Young teachers look energetic. Come on, class is about to start. Let's stop standing at the door and get into class first!"

Next comes the class session.

Principal Zheng's eyes became brighter and brighter as he looked at Yu Zhaozhao.

"If you dare to poach people, I will cut off all ties with you."

"Didn't we break up seven years ago?"

"This time we're really breaking up!"

"You have to give excellent teachers the right to choose. Our school has a broad platform and can achieve better results."

"I don't care. This is a good teacher that our old Deng found for me. Go away and be jealous."

The two principals were talking seriously with their heads down. If you didn't listen closely, you would really think they were discussing the content of the class...

Yu Zhaozhao’s feeling after finishing the class was...it was so relaxing.

The source of students is really important. Because everyone learns too quickly, the prepared content is almost not enough to teach. Fortunately, we have accumulated enough knowledge in daily life, and the two extended knowledge points just fit the time for get out of class.

This also reminded Yu Zhaozhao that he should prepare several plans. Different schools, different students' learning levels, and even different learning habits will affect the teaching results of a class.

After the class, there was a lesson evaluation session. As soon as the class was over, the teachers from No. 1 Middle School surrounded Yu Zhaozhao in surprise and asked him about the two small memory training games that Yu Zhaozhao had led everyone to play before the class officially started.

Why is the effect so obvious and effective so quickly?

Yu Zhaozhao simply gave a brief overview of the basic high-quality memory method that he had trained other teachers in school last time.

I hope this excellent memory method can benefit more students.

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