Chapter 9 Confucius' Descendants 3. Teacher Qian listens to class
3. Teacher Qian listens to the class
Director Qian and Kong Zhili came downstairs to the teaching building, and Maodan looked out from the window of the classroom. "Wow! An old man is here, you can see." The children also gathered around and looked out from the window.
Director Qian was the first to walk into the classroom. He saw the children around the window and looked out. He shouted angrily: "What are you looking at? There is no etiquette, come back to your seat and sit down." When the children saw Teacher Qian coming in, they hurried back to their seats and sit down.
Director Qian walked onto the podium and said to the children: "Today you came a Teacher Kong, who came to teach everyone. The students are welcome now. Director Qian walked off the podium and led the children to applaud.
"Ba", "Ba", "Ba", "Ba", Teacher Kong walked up to the podium, he put his briefcase on the lecture desk, he coughed and cleared his throat and said, "My surname is Kong, and his name is Zhili. I have been teaching in Confucius Institute for many years. Today, I was invited by Dean Huo to give lectures to your school and teach Confucianism. I hope the children will like it."
"Ba", "Ba", "Ba" and "Ba" the children applauded together, waiting for the applause to fall. Kong Zhili said politely: "Some people say that what Confucius said is difficult to understand. In order to facilitate children to learn what Confucius said, I specially selected short sentences to integrate booklets for children to read and learn."
Director Qian was a little impatient, and he interrupted in a hurry: "Today, let us children meet Teacher Kong first, and tomorrow we will let Teacher Kong teach everyone." As the children's applause "Bao", "Bao", "Bao", "Bao" Teacher Kong had to say repeatedly: "Thank you" and "Thank you" he waved his hand to the children and followed Director Qian out of the classroom.
At 8:30 the next morning, the bell rang twice, and Kong Zhili slowly walked up to the podium with his briefcase. After saying "Hello, Teacher", he said weakly: "Hello, children, sit down."
After the children sat down, Kong Zhili might have been because of insufficient energy. He first coughed twice, and then farted two more times, which was a bit of a bad teaching atmosphere. The children covered their noses and laughed "Hey, hey, hey". Kong Zhili knew it was boring, but he still acted indifferently.
He opened the briefcase and took out a few books and put them on the table. Then he said to the children: "We are going to teach Confucianism today. Where will this course start?" He paused, and then said: "Let's start with Confucius. Who is Confucius? What is Confucius like?" He said this, he took out a portrait of Confucius from the briefcase and hung his portrait on the blackboard.
He said: "Confucius was a thinker, politician and educator in the late Spring and Autumn Period. He was the founder of Confucianism. Confucius, whose name was Qiu and his name was Zhongni, was from Qufu, Shandong, in Lu State..." He talked endlessly and rumored until the end of get out of class, but Confucius had not finished speaking.
One Monday four months later, at around 6 o'clock in the morning, Director Qian was standing under a big tree by the playground. He was practicing his haha qigong calmly. "Ha", "Ha", "Ha", he was yelling. Dean Huo walked up and said, "Teacher Qian is busy practicing qigong in the morning!"
"Ah-Ah sneeze!" Teacher Qian sneezes. He rubbed his nose with his hands. He opened his eyes and saw Huo Xin standing in front of him. He hurriedly said, "Hello - Is there anything to ask me for?"
"If you don't have to hurry, let's talk about it later." Huo Xin finished speaking. Director Qian walked over and took off his coat from the willow fork, and he put the coat on his body. Then he walked side by side with Huo Xin on the playground.
Huo Xin asked: "Teacher Kong has been teaching in Youyu Institute for four months, right?" "I think about it-it's been four months!" "How is he teaching? Have you ever heard of his class?"
"This, this?" Director Qian scratched his head with his hand and said, "You see he is so old. I'm a little embarrassed to go to his class."
"It's wrong for you to think this way. Listening to a class is an evaluation and supervision of the lecturer, and it is a responsibility to the school and students. You have to listen to his class."
"Okay! I'll go to his class today."
The third class in the morning was Kong Zhili's class. Director Qian came outside the classroom of Class 1 ten minutes after class. He wanted to go into the classroom to listen to the class several times, but he gave up because of the fierce inner struggle. Finally, he made up his mind and decided to stand outside the outdoor window behind the classroom to listen to the class.
He stood outside the last window and listened to the class. After listening for a while, he couldn't hear it. He changed the window and listened for a while, but he still couldn't hear it clearly. He thought that it might be because the teacher was old and angry and spoke too low, so he went out the window in front of the classroom to listen to the class. He walked around the teaching building and came to the window in front of the classroom to listen to the class, but he still couldn't hear it clearly.
This time he made up his mind and decided to go to the classroom to listen to the class. He stood outside the classroom and sorted out his clothes. He ran back and got the textbook and a pen. Everything was ready, and he mustered up the courage to push the door and go in.
Unexpectedly, when he entered the door, he saw Teacher Kong picking up his hat and putting it on his head, and said, "get out of class now." The bell for get out of class outside was ringing, "Class", "Class" and "Class". Teacher Qian shook his head and said helplessly to Teacher Kong, "Oh! get out of class is over now?!" Teacher Kong said unhappily: "You have something to do to come early."
A few days later, at around 4:00 on Friday afternoon, the rain was clear and the outdoor air was fresh. The children organized an extracurricular long-distance running event. Director Qian stood in the middle of the playground and watched the children run, and he became a little interested.
He was stimulated by the children's long-distance running, and his interest increased greatly. On a whim, he also followed the children's long-distance running. Director Qian ran behind the children, making people look like a frog chasing a rabbit, adding a lot of jokes to people. Shortly after he got on the stage, he was left far behind by the children. Director Qian still had to run on the stable.
Huo Xin came to the playground. She looked at the funny scene of Director Qian running with the children and laughed secretly. Director Qian was stopped by Huo Xin just after running for a while. Director Qian was in high spirits as if he had been poured with a basin of cold water, and he was very uncomfortable.
He walked down from the runway of the playground and followed Huo Xin to a big tree beside the playground to stand still. Huo Xin asked: "Last time you listened to Teacher Kong's class, you can tell me the situation of listening to the class." Director Qian reached out and scratched his head and said helplessly: "Last time I listened to the class, I only heard Teacher Kong say four words, that is: get out of class is over now."
Huo Xinyi's body trembled and was stunned. She paused for a while before saying, "You didn't hear anything when you went to the class, why would you be so irresponsible when doing work? Tomorrow, I'll take you to the class and listen to Teacher Kong's lectures, how well he said."
Chapter completed!