Reborn in the 70s, doing whatever it takes to make money

"I don't think I was scared out of my mind. I probably knew that I had no hope of winning, so I just gave up."

"This is cowardice before fighting."

"Huh~ It's such a disgrace to our Hongqi Village."

"I have long said that the little daughter of the old Xu family is not good. See if I was right."

"How can a girl from the countryside compete with a kid from the city?"

Voices that disparaged Xu Qing rang out from the crowd and reached Xu's mother's ears, causing her expression to change again and again, making her look extremely ugly.

She glanced at everyone and saw a woman who was not dealing with her. She was dancing the most and shouting the loudest at the moment. Her chest felt clogged with anger and her teeth were clenching.

"Good girl, if you don't want to eat steamed buns to fight for your reputation, you have to fight for my reputation, otherwise you and I will become the jokes of these lousy old ladies."

Xu's mother said in her heart.

When the captain saw Xu Qing standing still, he couldn't help but become interested and asked: "Xu Qing, others have chosen, why are you standing still? Are you cowardly before fighting?"

Xu Qing shook her head, her face calm, as if the sounds outside the hospital did not reach her ears at all, "Captain, I think a real teacher can teach well no matter how stubborn students he encounters. If a A teacher can only teach obedient students and is helpless with students with out-of-character personalities. Then this teacher is unqualified. But I have full confidence in my ability. No matter what students I bring, I can teach them well and teach them well. They educate talents and let them become the pillars of the country and contribute to the construction of the motherland."

Xu Qing's words were very beautiful.

After hearing this, the captain's eyes couldn't help but light up, and the branch secretary nodded repeatedly.

At this time, Shi Hua and the other four had already selected students, and only the last group was left among the five groups. In the last group, standing at the front of the team was Song Aiguo, the grandson of the captain.

In addition to Song Aiguo, there was also Xu Jianshe in this group.

Xu Qing walked over with a smile on her face and said to Song Aiguo's group: "Today, I am your teacher, and I hope I will still be your teacher in the future."

The groups have been divided, and the next step is to teach separately.

The teaching content is not uniformly arranged and is decided by the teacher. This gives the teacher the opportunity to express himself freely, but he must also grasp the teaching content. If it is too difficult, children will definitely not be able to remember it. If it is too simple, they will not be competitive, so they must Choose something of moderate difficulty.

The school in the village is built next to the brigade headquarters. It used to be a warehouse, but it is now used as a school. It has seven or eight rooms. There are no tables in the rooms, and the benches the children sit on are all brought from home.

……

Xu Qing entered the room, and the eleven naughty children were in a mess, chattering non-stop.

Xu Qing clapped her hands.

No one, including Xu Jianshe, paid any attention to her.

These naughty kids really need to be dealt with.

Xu Qing thought so in her heart.

Still smiling on the surface.

She didn't yell, but just sat on the bench, crossed her legs, and quietly watched the children playing.

The adults who were watching from the window shook their heads when they saw this.

"Let me tell you, how can the little daughter of Lao Xu's family be a teacher? You see, she can't even control a group of children and lets them play around below."

"Yeah, how can a teacher do this?"

"We spend money to send our children here to learn culture, not to play. Look at her with her legs crossed and indifferent. How can such a person be a teacher?"

"No, I can't let her teach my child."

"Classes have already started in the next room. Look at the educated youth from the city. They speak very nicely. Even though we can't understand them, they feel very powerful."

The adults standing outside the window roared and rushed to other rooms.

In the end there were only a few people left.

When they were almost gone, the captain came over, looked through the window at the mess of children inside, and then at Xu Qing who was doing nothing, and couldn't help but frown.

Did he really see the wrong person?

What Xu Qing said just now was indeed very beautiful, and it once made him think that Xu Qing would be a good teacher, but now he couldn't help but start to doubt it.

But he didn't rush in to disturb Xu Qing.

Anyway, it's just a one-day trial teaching. If Xu Qing is really not suitable to be a teacher, then let someone more suitable be the teacher.

……

The adults had to go to work and couldn't stay outside all the time. Within half an hour, the adults began to leave one after another.

Xu's mother also left.

He had a sad look on his face when he left.

When Xu Qing saw that the adults outside the door had almost left, she looked at the children playing in the room, stood up, and said loudly: "Children, do you want to hear a story?"

In this era when resources are scarce and entertainment is even scarcer, what children like most is to listen to adults telling stories.

The most popular among children in the village are the old men with rich stories.

At this moment, the tired children's eyes lit up when they heard that Xu Qing was going to tell them a story.

"If you want to listen to a story, sit down on your bench, put your legs together, and put your hands on your knees."

Xu Qing said slowly.

Under the temptation of the story, the children reluctantly sat back on their benches, but their sitting postures were unflattering and crooked.

Seeing this, Xu Qing knew that it was not easy to force her sitting posture for the time being, and she would slowly correct it later.

Thinking of this, Xu Qing opened her mouth lightly and spoke clearly, "Today I am telling you the story of Journey to the West."

"Journey to the West?"

"never heard of that."

"What is Journey to the West?"

Xu Qing ignored the voices below and said to herself: "A long time ago, the world was divided into Dongsheng Shenzhou, Zhanbuzhou in the south, and Luzhou in the north..."

Xu Qing's articulation is clear and her voice is ups and downs, slowly and urgently, unfolding the story bit by bit.

at first.

The children are still making a fuss.

But as I listened, I gradually became fascinated.

The Monkey King is born, the water curtain leads to the sky, he crosses the sea to worship his master, 72 changes, the tendon cloud...

When the story tells that Sun Wukong returns from his studies and enters the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea, the voice suddenly stops.

The children who were entranced suddenly came back to their senses and looked at Xu Qing above with itching eyes.

"Why don't you talk anymore? I still want to listen!"

Song Aiguo stood up and shouted eagerly.

"Yes, we still need to listen, and we still need to listen."

Other children followed suit.

Xu Qing looked at the anxious expression on the naughty child's face and smiled in her heart. It seems that Journey to the West is quite attractive.

She glanced around and said slowly: "It's okay to listen to the story, but it's class time now, so let's go to class first."

The words fall.

Her tone suddenly became stern and she said: "From now on, if anyone dares to disobey, make loud noises, and disrupt the order of the class, please get out. From now on, you will never listen to the stories I tell."

The children headed by Song Aiguo still wanted to shout loudly, but when they heard Xu Qing's words, they all fell silent like ducks being strangled by their necks.

Seeing this, Xu Qing smiled with satisfaction, and then continued: "My surname is Xu, you will call me Teacher Xu from now on, remember?"