Chapter 255
Finding the right way to learn is actually a very easy thing.
On the contrary, it is a very painful thing to plunge into learning without any clue.
For ye Xingyi, forced learning how to be a good teacher didn't give her a good rest all weekend.
Xiaoboting seems to feel her mother's impatience and fear, and she doesn't laugh much these two days.
On the last night of her hard study, she finally chose to give up, feeling that it was better to let it go.
Never thought of things, the previous day's good sleep, let her the next day's mental state is particularly good, it seems that anything can be easily solved that kind of comfortable feeling.
Early in the morning, Wu Dan came to school with her.
Because they were so close, they walked by. They are teachers, so they should arrive early. As for Xu Ge, he is still sleeping in.
Xiaoboting is still sleeping, but there is no way, ye Xingyi can only carry him from the comfortable cradle to the baby carriage.
Fortunately, her pram was brought from the villa. It was the work of a famous designer of baby products, and it could bring enough comfort to xiaoboting.
I have to say that it's a very lucky thing to know Wu Dan.
She helped Ye Xingyi get through all the procedures of becoming a teacher of Yigao, and she just had to wait or sign, which greatly saved her a lot of time and trouble.
"Thank you very much, sister Dan." Dan elder sister this address is Wu Dan let Ye Xingyi so call, say so call cordial.
Ye Xingyi also asked her to call herself Xingyi directly.
This is the n th time ye Xingyi thanks himself in the morning. Wu Dan thinks that he is still unfamiliar with it.
"Nothing more." She glanced at the silver watch on her wrist and said, "now, you have officially become a member of art college. Now I'll take you to the office to meet your colleagues."
"Well, all right." Ye Xingyi obeys.
Yigao has a large area. I don't know how much it covers. I only know that the school has a library, an experimental building and three teaching buildings, and the other seven or eight buildings add up. I feel like I can't go all day.
What she needs to teach is 12 classes of watercolor in the first and second year of high school. Because she is an art major, her courses will be arranged intensively, and of course she will be paid a lot.
Ye Xingyi's office is in Room 204 of teaching building B. there is a special elevator for teachers, so it is quite convenient.
Wu Dan is familiar with the teacher's office of B204.
It's 7:30 in the morning, and the class will start in half an hour. More and more students come to class one after another on campus.
As for the teachers are ahead of time, but also sleepy to prepare lessons.
After Wu Dan led you in, he clapped his hands twice to attract the attention of the teachers and said, "everyone, please pay attention. Let's introduce our new watercolor teacher."
"God, I've finally got it. You don't know, elder sister Wu, I'm almost exhausted these days."
A male teacher with long hair and a bun similar to Taoist's exaggerated performance was lying on his desk.
Wu Dan smiles. Instead of making fun of him, he introduces to Ye Xingyi: "this is Mr. Xie Junlu, who has been taking the watercolor class for a long time. He used to teach oil painting."
"Hello, nice to meet you. My name is Ye Xingyi." Ye Xingyi actively extended his hand.
Xie teacher Leng next, smile shook hands, "hello."
There are four desks in the office, and the other three teachers, Wu Dan, introduced them respectively.
The older male teacher is Zhen Chengye, who teaches traditional Chinese painting. The female teacher with black eyes is Li Lu, who teaches sketch.
Another female teacher who doesn't wear glasses and is dressed up in a forest department has the same surname as ye Xingyi. Her name is ye wanwan, but she doesn't seem to like Ye Xingyi very much.
She did not like other people also warmly greet, just look at her, not interested to go down the building again.
Wu Dan also has his own things to do, it is impossible to accompany Ye Xingyi all the time.
"Xingyi, it's almost time for me to go. You can ask Xie Junlv about watercolor class
"OK, hard work." She helped herself to such a degree that ye Xingyi was really grateful.
Wu Dan gave her an encouraging smile and left.
Xie Junlv came over and looked at Ye Xingyi curiously. Pushing the pram, he asked, "is this your child? Are you taking your kids to work? "
"Yes." As ye Xingyi tidied up his desk, he explained: "there is no one at home to help with the children, so he can only be brought to school together. But don't worry. He's very good and won't make any noise. "
"Oh, so it is?" Xie Jun's law is a pity.
"Your child is so delicate, like a little angel. How old is he? Is it a boy or a girl? " Li Lu also cut in curiously.
Her child was praised, and she was more proud than kuaye.
"It's a boy. It's nearly five months old. His name is Shen boting." Ye Xingyi is proud to introduce to her, thinking that taking children to work is a right choice, so that she can integrate into the environment so quickly.
"What a good name!" Teacher Zhen also came over with a mug.
Ye Xingyi smiles and thinks, xiaoboting, you are really a lucky star for your mother.
"It's almost time. It's time for class." Li Ludao.
Xie Junlu glanced at the clock on the wall. It was already seven fifty-five. He said to Ye Xingyi, "teacher ye, let's go! I'll take you to class first, and we'll talk about the details as we walk. "
"Oh, yes!" Ye Xingyi follows him with his pram.
Xie Junlu picked up the textbook on his desk and said, "Mr. Ye, have you ever had teaching experience before?"
Ye Xingyi shakes her head honestly. She looks at Xie Junlv with embarrassment, but it seems that people just ask, and don't care.
"It doesn't matter whether you have teaching experience or not. Children in art high schools like ours are rich. Even if they can't learn in school, their families will spend a lot of money to let them go to outside training institutions to learn. What we have to do is not to make mistakes. "
"Don't make a mistake?" Ye Xingyi frowns. What is the teaching idea? She didn't like it very much.
Xie Junlu nodded solemnly and explained: "you don't know that these children from rich families are spoiled and few really love to learn. Coming here is nothing more than a diploma to go to college or go abroad. "
"Is it?" Ye Xingyi doesn't know how to evaluate it. He vaguely feels that something is wrong.
While they were talking, they came to the door of a classroom.
Ye Xingyi looks up at the sign on the door, which says 201. The art school is also divided into ordinary high schools, but their teaching focus is not mathematics and chemistry, but various painting art courses.
Teaching is basically in the studio, piano room, dance room and other places.
Xie Junlu said: "the second floor of building B is a studio. You will have watercolor lessons in this room in the future. When you go back, the Academic Affairs Office will send you a schedule. You can teach according to the schedule. Today is to teach the basic painting method of watercolor. It's relatively simple. I'll give you some practice. "
"Thank you."
Ye Xingyi nodded his thanks. At the same time, he took a look at the classroom. The bell for class had already rung, and all the students should have arrived.
But the number is not quite right, she asked: "school is small class teaching?"
There should be 30 people in a normal class, but there are only 7 people sitting in the classroom.
Xie Junlu is used to saying: "I should not have come. You don't have to worry about it, just teach you. "
Ye Xingyi frowned again. She checked and said that the school said it was the best art school in the city, and the students didn't come. How did the honor come from?
Xie Junlu saw her doubts and said, "I said that they are all children of rich people. They must have hired many famous teachers and painters to teach. How can they care about the knowledge learned in school?"
"I don't understand."
"It doesn't matter if you don't understand. You just need to teach you well." Originally, for the sake of her beauty, Xie Junlv was more attentive.
But the beauty has been married, and now he talks so much that he is getting impatient.
With that, he came to the classroom and said to the students below“ Dear students, the new watercolor of our school has come. Please give me a big hand. "
The applause rang out, and all kinds of puzzled eyes looked at the strange woman standing at the door, pushing a baby carriage. Even the students who no longer want to learn felt strange.
The leaf star moves to press the fluster of bottom of the heart, push small thin court, surface calm ground walked in.
"Hello, everyone. I'm your new watercolor teacher Ye. I'm very glad to meet you. In the next few days, I will try my best to teach you what I have."
The rehearsed opening remarks were delivered smoothly.
Ye Xingyi thought, this may be a good start.
However
"Teacher, why do you bring your children to class? Is it regulated by the school? What if he influences us? "
A very serious student with a ponytail and black glasses raised his hand and asked.
Well, those who should or will come.
Ye Xingyi takes a deep breath and opens his mouth to explain.
"This classmate, your question is very good, but what you think is that Mr. Ye is too dedicated to bring his children to school to give them lessons. What a great sacrifice
Xie Junlv interrupts Ye Xingyi.
His explanation makes Ye Xingyi dumbfounded, not to mention the following are rebellious teenagers.
"Cut!"
The voice of disdain rises and falls.
It's not what ye Xingyi said, but she can't help blushing with shame.
She bowed to everyone and explained, "I'm sorry, everyone. It's the children who have no one to bring them to school. But you can rest assured that he is very good and won't disturb your study. "
But at this time, we are not willing to listen to her explanation.
Some students said impatiently, "OK, OK. It's almost time for class, isn't it? "
Ye Xingyi and Xie Junlv look at each other.
Xie Jun law toward her shrugged, eyes said, all told you.
"Then the next time will be for you. I'll go back?"
Ye Xingyi nodded and said, "thank you, teacher Xie."
In the classroom, ye Xingyi and seven students with no desire to learn were left.
On the contrary, it is a very painful thing to plunge into learning without any clue.
For ye Xingyi, forced learning how to be a good teacher didn't give her a good rest all weekend.
Xiaoboting seems to feel her mother's impatience and fear, and she doesn't laugh much these two days.
On the last night of her hard study, she finally chose to give up, feeling that it was better to let it go.
Never thought of things, the previous day's good sleep, let her the next day's mental state is particularly good, it seems that anything can be easily solved that kind of comfortable feeling.
Early in the morning, Wu Dan came to school with her.
Because they were so close, they walked by. They are teachers, so they should arrive early. As for Xu Ge, he is still sleeping in.
Xiaoboting is still sleeping, but there is no way, ye Xingyi can only carry him from the comfortable cradle to the baby carriage.
Fortunately, her pram was brought from the villa. It was the work of a famous designer of baby products, and it could bring enough comfort to xiaoboting.
I have to say that it's a very lucky thing to know Wu Dan.
She helped Ye Xingyi get through all the procedures of becoming a teacher of Yigao, and she just had to wait or sign, which greatly saved her a lot of time and trouble.
"Thank you very much, sister Dan." Dan elder sister this address is Wu Dan let Ye Xingyi so call, say so call cordial.
Ye Xingyi also asked her to call herself Xingyi directly.
This is the n th time ye Xingyi thanks himself in the morning. Wu Dan thinks that he is still unfamiliar with it.
"Nothing more." She glanced at the silver watch on her wrist and said, "now, you have officially become a member of art college. Now I'll take you to the office to meet your colleagues."
"Well, all right." Ye Xingyi obeys.
Yigao has a large area. I don't know how much it covers. I only know that the school has a library, an experimental building and three teaching buildings, and the other seven or eight buildings add up. I feel like I can't go all day.
What she needs to teach is 12 classes of watercolor in the first and second year of high school. Because she is an art major, her courses will be arranged intensively, and of course she will be paid a lot.
Ye Xingyi's office is in Room 204 of teaching building B. there is a special elevator for teachers, so it is quite convenient.
Wu Dan is familiar with the teacher's office of B204.
It's 7:30 in the morning, and the class will start in half an hour. More and more students come to class one after another on campus.
As for the teachers are ahead of time, but also sleepy to prepare lessons.
After Wu Dan led you in, he clapped his hands twice to attract the attention of the teachers and said, "everyone, please pay attention. Let's introduce our new watercolor teacher."
"God, I've finally got it. You don't know, elder sister Wu, I'm almost exhausted these days."
A male teacher with long hair and a bun similar to Taoist's exaggerated performance was lying on his desk.
Wu Dan smiles. Instead of making fun of him, he introduces to Ye Xingyi: "this is Mr. Xie Junlu, who has been taking the watercolor class for a long time. He used to teach oil painting."
"Hello, nice to meet you. My name is Ye Xingyi." Ye Xingyi actively extended his hand.
Xie teacher Leng next, smile shook hands, "hello."
There are four desks in the office, and the other three teachers, Wu Dan, introduced them respectively.
The older male teacher is Zhen Chengye, who teaches traditional Chinese painting. The female teacher with black eyes is Li Lu, who teaches sketch.
Another female teacher who doesn't wear glasses and is dressed up in a forest department has the same surname as ye Xingyi. Her name is ye wanwan, but she doesn't seem to like Ye Xingyi very much.
She did not like other people also warmly greet, just look at her, not interested to go down the building again.
Wu Dan also has his own things to do, it is impossible to accompany Ye Xingyi all the time.
"Xingyi, it's almost time for me to go. You can ask Xie Junlv about watercolor class
"OK, hard work." She helped herself to such a degree that ye Xingyi was really grateful.
Wu Dan gave her an encouraging smile and left.
Xie Junlv came over and looked at Ye Xingyi curiously. Pushing the pram, he asked, "is this your child? Are you taking your kids to work? "
"Yes." As ye Xingyi tidied up his desk, he explained: "there is no one at home to help with the children, so he can only be brought to school together. But don't worry. He's very good and won't make any noise. "
"Oh, so it is?" Xie Jun's law is a pity.
"Your child is so delicate, like a little angel. How old is he? Is it a boy or a girl? " Li Lu also cut in curiously.
Her child was praised, and she was more proud than kuaye.
"It's a boy. It's nearly five months old. His name is Shen boting." Ye Xingyi is proud to introduce to her, thinking that taking children to work is a right choice, so that she can integrate into the environment so quickly.
"What a good name!" Teacher Zhen also came over with a mug.
Ye Xingyi smiles and thinks, xiaoboting, you are really a lucky star for your mother.
"It's almost time. It's time for class." Li Ludao.
Xie Junlu glanced at the clock on the wall. It was already seven fifty-five. He said to Ye Xingyi, "teacher ye, let's go! I'll take you to class first, and we'll talk about the details as we walk. "
"Oh, yes!" Ye Xingyi follows him with his pram.
Xie Junlu picked up the textbook on his desk and said, "Mr. Ye, have you ever had teaching experience before?"
Ye Xingyi shakes her head honestly. She looks at Xie Junlv with embarrassment, but it seems that people just ask, and don't care.
"It doesn't matter whether you have teaching experience or not. Children in art high schools like ours are rich. Even if they can't learn in school, their families will spend a lot of money to let them go to outside training institutions to learn. What we have to do is not to make mistakes. "
"Don't make a mistake?" Ye Xingyi frowns. What is the teaching idea? She didn't like it very much.
Xie Junlu nodded solemnly and explained: "you don't know that these children from rich families are spoiled and few really love to learn. Coming here is nothing more than a diploma to go to college or go abroad. "
"Is it?" Ye Xingyi doesn't know how to evaluate it. He vaguely feels that something is wrong.
While they were talking, they came to the door of a classroom.
Ye Xingyi looks up at the sign on the door, which says 201. The art school is also divided into ordinary high schools, but their teaching focus is not mathematics and chemistry, but various painting art courses.
Teaching is basically in the studio, piano room, dance room and other places.
Xie Junlu said: "the second floor of building B is a studio. You will have watercolor lessons in this room in the future. When you go back, the Academic Affairs Office will send you a schedule. You can teach according to the schedule. Today is to teach the basic painting method of watercolor. It's relatively simple. I'll give you some practice. "
"Thank you."
Ye Xingyi nodded his thanks. At the same time, he took a look at the classroom. The bell for class had already rung, and all the students should have arrived.
But the number is not quite right, she asked: "school is small class teaching?"
There should be 30 people in a normal class, but there are only 7 people sitting in the classroom.
Xie Junlu is used to saying: "I should not have come. You don't have to worry about it, just teach you. "
Ye Xingyi frowned again. She checked and said that the school said it was the best art school in the city, and the students didn't come. How did the honor come from?
Xie Junlu saw her doubts and said, "I said that they are all children of rich people. They must have hired many famous teachers and painters to teach. How can they care about the knowledge learned in school?"
"I don't understand."
"It doesn't matter if you don't understand. You just need to teach you well." Originally, for the sake of her beauty, Xie Junlv was more attentive.
But the beauty has been married, and now he talks so much that he is getting impatient.
With that, he came to the classroom and said to the students below“ Dear students, the new watercolor of our school has come. Please give me a big hand. "
The applause rang out, and all kinds of puzzled eyes looked at the strange woman standing at the door, pushing a baby carriage. Even the students who no longer want to learn felt strange.
The leaf star moves to press the fluster of bottom of the heart, push small thin court, surface calm ground walked in.
"Hello, everyone. I'm your new watercolor teacher Ye. I'm very glad to meet you. In the next few days, I will try my best to teach you what I have."
The rehearsed opening remarks were delivered smoothly.
Ye Xingyi thought, this may be a good start.
However
"Teacher, why do you bring your children to class? Is it regulated by the school? What if he influences us? "
A very serious student with a ponytail and black glasses raised his hand and asked.
Well, those who should or will come.
Ye Xingyi takes a deep breath and opens his mouth to explain.
"This classmate, your question is very good, but what you think is that Mr. Ye is too dedicated to bring his children to school to give them lessons. What a great sacrifice
Xie Junlv interrupts Ye Xingyi.
His explanation makes Ye Xingyi dumbfounded, not to mention the following are rebellious teenagers.
"Cut!"
The voice of disdain rises and falls.
It's not what ye Xingyi said, but she can't help blushing with shame.
She bowed to everyone and explained, "I'm sorry, everyone. It's the children who have no one to bring them to school. But you can rest assured that he is very good and won't disturb your study. "
But at this time, we are not willing to listen to her explanation.
Some students said impatiently, "OK, OK. It's almost time for class, isn't it? "
Ye Xingyi and Xie Junlv look at each other.
Xie Jun law toward her shrugged, eyes said, all told you.
"Then the next time will be for you. I'll go back?"
Ye Xingyi nodded and said, "thank you, teacher Xie."
In the classroom, ye Xingyi and seven students with no desire to learn were left.