C6 Common progress

Seeing that Liu Fengqin was also here, Marshal Zhang and Chi Peng called her "Supervisor Liu". Feng Qin also stopped packing and turned to them and said, "Little Zhang, you've come. This is Shen Qingming, you've met him in the morning, we'll be family from now on. You have to get along well." "Yah, Brother Qingming's lesson was very good. I'm impressed. Brother Shen will teach me more in the future." Marshal Zhang extended his hand towards Qing Ming, who reached out his hand and shook it. "No, no, let's learn together." "Brother Shen, I am Chi Peng. Please help me in the future." "Brother Chi is too courteous. We will be family in the future, let's improve together."

Chi Peng was in the lower bunk while Zhang Shuai was in the top bunk. As the three of them were packing up, Zhang Shuai suggested that they go out for a meal together, and even shouted out that they would treat him. He was the youngest of the three, Qing Ming said, "Since you all call me Brother Shen, then let Brother Shen treat me this time." Thus, in the small restaurant outside the school, the three of them drank and chatted. They made a ruckus until it was past 10 in the evening before they went back to their dorms to sleep.

The next morning, when they went to the cafeteria in the campus to eat, they saw some students who were still in class during the holidays. Their new batch of teachers had been recruited for the new orientation course, which had been signed with the students at the beginning of September. Currently, the students on campus were in an urgent training session. Because there was a cooperative factory that had to be built outside of the school, there was an urgent need for a group of skilled workers. The emergency training sessions used a month of vacation to finish all the specialized courses in the second half of the year.

After eating the big steamed buns at school and drinking the countless grains of rice porridge, the three of them rushed to the teacher's office. Feng Qin and Han Bing were waiting for them at the office. Seeing that everyone had arrived, Feng Qin announced the teachers' arrangements for the new term, Shen Qingming taught the language of the orientation class, Zhang Shuai taught the mathematics of the orientation class, Chi Peng taught the computers of the orientation class, and Han Bing taught the etiquette of the orientation class and also served as the class teacher. Feng Qin explained to Han Bing, "Your lesson was not bad, and the school's leaders also admire you, but professionally speaking, Shen Qingming's level is better than yours, but the school doesn't want you to be abandoned as a talent, so the school decided to let you take a class and be a class teacher. As a girl, a little careful and meticulous, it's more appropriate to be a class teacher, you also have a strong drive to suppress the students, as for the daily etiquette you have to teach, there are textbooks, so it's definitely a piece of cake for a Chinese graduate like you." "Our school has a limited number of teachers, so most of them are highly competent. There are a few teachers who can take on a few different courses from different classes at the same time. Although the courses are a bit hard to fill up, the time spent on the classes is a lot, and since everyone is still young, it's always good to earn a bit more money." When everyone heard Feng Qin say this, they didn't have any objections. Thus, they took the book and the textbook, and went to prepare their own classes.

All of these teachers were not young, and the youngest was almost forty years old. They were all well-prepared, and it was said that when the school was in its prime, there were more than a hundred teachers, but later on, with the advent of "university fever", the technical school was gradually lost in the limelight. It was not like they were fully allocated units. Now, the remaining teachers could be considered as the last ones to stand firm at their posts. Han Bing asked Feng Qin, "Director Liu, can these teachers be taught?" Feng Qin laughed: "Our school is different from the junior high school, we are a technical school, specialized in training all kinds of technical talents, the teachers inside the school are basically all teachers of basic courses, and also a few teachers of common specialized courses. As for the specialized courses, we hire teachers from the outside to teach them, this ensures the continuous updating of the knowledge of the various specialties, and also saves on the cost, after all, our specialized courses change according to the requirements of different classes, if we raise so many different specialized teachers, it's not worth it." Hearing Feng Qin say this, they understood.

Shen Qingming was busy preparing for his own class, and he was quite familiar with this. He had written quite a few teaching plans during his internship, and they could be considered to have been brought up by a regular high school teacher. For this, he was rather grateful to Liu Qingming. Due to Han Bing and Chi Peng being always in the middle of teaching, writing a teaching plan was no longer a problem. Zhang Shuai was a little bit troubled, now their internship in university was just taking a walk in the park, every class had a promotion rate, which school was willing to let the interns practice with them, so it would be good if they followed the lesson and picked a representative to talk for two halls. Those teachers in the school didn't have the time to seriously teach you how to write a teaching plan. Seeing that everyone was silently reading their books, Zhang Shuai held his pen like there were ants crawling around, so he slowly moved towards Qing Ming, wanting to see how Qing Ming wrote his teaching plan. Qing Ming didn't understand what he meant, thinking that he had used too many places, so he kindly moved to the side. Marshal Zhang immediately blushed, then shifted his head towards Qingming and whispered, "Brother Qingming, can you let me see how your teaching plan is written?" Qing Ming saw the embarrassment on Marshal Zhang's face and understood what was going on. He pushed the teaching plan to Marshal Zhang and said, "I didn't write well. You can take this as a reference." Zhang Shuai nodded gratefully, "Thank you, Brother Qingming." Qing Ming smiled and waved his hands. Then, he went back to his book.

In a flash, the school began reporting days, because the school used a closed semi - military teaching, all the new students who came to report had to stay, so it was easier to manage. While Feng Qin and Han Bing were busy receiving the parents that sent their children, Qingming and the others also came out to help. After settling the freshmen down with much difficulty, it was already late in the morning. It turned out that there was a girl at the Phoenix Zither Department who fell down from the top bunk, woke Zhang Shuai and the others up, quickly put on her clothes, and sent the girls to the hospital for examination. There was only a slight concussion, nothing else serious had happened, so they returned to school. When they arrived at the entrance of the dormitory, the sky was slightly bright, and looking at the Phoenix Zither which had been tormenting for the entire night, Qing Ming felt a little sorry for her, so she told her to go back and rest.

The sky was bright, and the teachers were urging the students to run in the morning. Qingming and the others also forced themselves to run along with the team, making a few laps back, while the students were exercising, Qingming walked over to Feng Qin's side, "I'm not asking you to rest, why are you up again? Watch your dark circles." There was no helping it, since she was in the position of leader, even if it was a small official with a bit of status, she had to do it for someone else. I'm fine, don't worry. "