Chapter 68 : School Begins!
If you want to ask a student what is the fastest.
He will definitely answer that the holiday time passes the fastest.
Fang Yuan has a deep understanding of this.
In a blink of an eye, it was September 1st, the day when Pingcheng No. 1 Middle School opened.
Fang Yuan was in a daze during his return from Magic Capital, as if time passed in an instant. Apart from finishing his summer homework, he seemed to have no time to do anything else.
This morning.
Fang Yuan sorted out books and stationery, put on school uniforms, took Eevee's Poke Ball, and started heading to school.
He didn't come too early. When he arrived, there was already half of the class. The truth is that because the teacher didn't arrive, no one organized early self-study at all. Everyone got together in twos and threes, discussing their Pokemon in full swing.
If it weren't for the school to not allow Pokemon to be freely released, it is estimated that these people would have been eager to call out their beginner Pokemon to show off.
"Ahem."
At the door, Fang Yuan let out a dry cough, and suddenly, the whole class's eyes focused on him.
Huh!
Everyone immediately returned to their seats, behaving very well.
Uh?
Fang Yuan was taken aback.
Shouldn't you come around and listen to me pretending to be forced? How come it is like seeing a ghost...
Fang Yuan suddenly realized something, turned his head, and smiled awkwardly.
Behind him, a middle-aged woman with a serious rectangular face and a pair of black wide-brimmed glasses was standing there.
"Mr. Zhang, good morning..." Fang Yuan scratched his head.
Teacher Zhang still walks so quietly...Rather than a teacher, he is more suitable for being a killer.
"Good morning, go back to your seat." Teacher Zhang nodded.
Zhang Haiqin, the headteacher of Class 12, is shrewd and frightening, but his serious and responsible attitude is also very respected and loved by the students.
Fang Yuan returned to his seat honestly and then yawned.
I'm really not used to this feeling, it's more fun to show my youth on the battlefield.
About ten minutes later, everyone in the class arrived, and Teacher Zhang began to stop everyone's reading.
"The new semester has begun."
"From today, you will be students in the third year of high school. The relaxed state of mind in the first and second year of high school, I suggest putting it away as soon as possible. This year, it will be harder and more tiring than you think! If your mentality does not change, you can only suffer in the end!"
"In the past two years, you have completed the cultural courses, so in the third year of high school, those subjects will be mainly reviewed. The purpose is to let everyone check and fill up the vacancies. I hope you can cherish this last opportunity."
"The physical education class and training class will become the main courses of your senior year. Don't think they are easier than the culture class. Your senior brothers and sisters cried at home every week. What you have to do is to strengthen yourself, do you understand?!"
"Understood!" everyone said in unison.
Fang Yuan has seen the new curriculum, and compared to indoor classes, the time for outdoor activities has suddenly increased.
Running in the morning and exercises in the afternoon, a total of 50 minutes, plus an hour-long physical education class, the amount of exercise for students in a week is a lot more than that of the first year and second year of high school.
However, this is all very necessary.
If you want to eat the trainer's bowl of rice in the future, you must not lose your physical fitness.
In addition, it is a training session.
The so-called training class is the part of training the Pokemon. For different types of Pokemon, the school will provide various training environments and training equipment.
This kind of training is mainly aimed at the basic qualities of the Pokemon, and occasionally there will be simulated battles. This is also the main teaching content for the third year of high school.
In simple calculations,
You will find that the time of cultural classes and the time of training account for about 50% each, and there is no emphasis on either.
Teacher Zhang's words are not finished yet.
After continuing to infuse the students with a bunch of chicken soup for the soul, she said again: "Okay, I will stop here, for the time being, I hope you can remember that I am saying this for your own good, and now the third year of high school has a bit of hardship. The university will be relaxed, and it will be you who will enjoy the blessing in the future."
"Wait a moment, I will introduce you to a new teacher, she is mainly responsible for your outdoor classes in the third year of high school."
The students under the podium were suddenly thinking.
Outdoor classes should include physical education, right?
What about the PE teacher before?
No, the focus should not be on this. Outdoor classes definitely include training classes, and those who are qualified to teach this course must be a trainer!
"Senior trainer." Fang Yuan said.
Newcomer, ordinary, elite, senior, professional.
He judged that the new teacher introduced by Teacher Zhang must be a very experienced trainer, perhaps not as good as Yang Han, Zhuang Xin, Uncle Lin and others, but his teaching ability should not be much worse than Uncle Shan.
Thinking of this, Fang Yuan looked forward to it.
After the early self-study is over.
Representatives of various subjects began to put away their summer homework.
Fang Yuan took it out with emotion.
These broken textbooks killed a bunch of brain cells in him, and now he finally wants to say goodbye to them.
Fang Yuan didn't have the task of collecting homework, and he was not a class representative of a certain subject.
But he is also considered a member of the class cadres——
Although Fang Yuan didn't want to be a class leader and found it troublesome, he couldn't bear his teacher's resolute attitude and gave him no room for rejection.
Fang Yuan has been a so-called class psychology committee member. He has also been a member of the psychology society for almost two years.
Speaking of it, the organization of club activities in Pingcheng No. 1 Middle School can be traced back to three years ago.
At that time, leaders from the province came to inspect the school. In order to carry out the "face-saving project", a large number of student associations, including the Psychological Society, were established at that time. This also led to the fact that after the inspection, except for a few associations Surviving, most of the associations have been cold.
The current psychological society... also has a tendency to be abolished.
Because, with the graduating of seniors and seniors, currently only Fang Yuan, a polished commander, is left in the Psychological Society.
"No, I'll go to Teacher Li after class and talk to him about recruiting new people."
Fang Yuan slapped the table. With the club, he can escape some unimportant lessons. The club must live.
At the same time.
Teacher Zhang, the headteacher, is back from the office.
After walking into the classroom, she gently tapped on the blackboard, and the class suddenly became quiet.
"Let me introduce to you, this is Teacher Bai Ning."
When the words fell, a young beautiful teacher walked outside the door. Judging from the short wine-red hair and friendly smile, this teacher may have just been teaching for a few years.
"Hello everyone, my name is Bai Ning, since you may be relatively new to me, then I will introduce myself in detail first." Teacher Bai Ning said.
"I can be regarded as your senior. I also graduated from No. 1 High School. After the college entrance examination, I went to the Provincial Normal University, and then returned to Pingcheng No. 1 Middle School to teach. But not long after, I went to Europe to conduct an exchange study with the school's study group. I just returned to school recently, so you are the second batch of students I teach, and I would like to ask for your advice in the next year."
Immediately afterward, the teacher Bai Ning began to look around the classroom and finally fell on Lin Jing and Fang Yuan.