Chapter 546 Inheritance
“Liu Yunshu?”
Lu Miao raised his eyebrows.
The surname is Liu...
Is it such a coincidence?
The one her child's father said?
Lu Miao's eyelashes trembled and she looked up and down at Liu Yunshu.
The girl is about twenty years old and tall and thin.
The skin is fair and the eyes are big and round.
The eyebrows are dark and thick, as is the long hair.
She had two braids hanging on her chest, tied with a red headband.
Thick eyebrows, big eyes, elegant and attractive, quite beautiful.
And...
Lu Miao looked at Liu Yunshu carefully, and could always see a vague feeling of familiarity.
This posture, this arrogant energy, was exactly the same as her from time ago...
Lu Miao was slightly startled and asked:
"Are you majoring in geography and climate?"
Liu Yunshu raised her lips and smiled, looking quite proud:
"Yes, I am Liu Yunshu from the School of Geography and Climatology.”
It’s really...
He probably had expected it just now, so Lu Miao wasn't very surprised.
After briefly asking about the situation, Lu Miao got to the point and got down to business:
"Other students were reading aloud just now. Why were you laughing? Is there anything funny? Why don't you tell me, Let’s all laugh together?”
Liu Yunshu pursed her lips and looked at Lu Miao with surprise in her eyes.
Her father is the director of a chemical plant, and he has established relationships with her at school.
Many teachers know her as a character and usually turn a blind eye to her.
This teacher Lu obviously knows something about her.
She thought that after she gave her detailed professional information, the new teacher Lu would not continue to make excuses for her.
I didn’t expect that she would still ask?
“He spoke English with a regional accent. It sounded like he was speaking in a dialect. I thought it was weird and funny, so I laughed. Is there a problem?”
Liu Yunshu sneered contemptuously, rolled his eyes, and answered frankly that he was not afraid at all.
After she finished speaking, the students around her started laughing.
The students who had just participated in the interaction had already lowered their heads in shame and inferiority.
This is not a good sign.
If you indulge this time, it will happen a second or third time in the classroom in the future.
Lu Miao frowned slightly, knocked on the podium with a bamboo pole, glanced at the circle of people and asked:
"You are laughing together, you all agree with what she said, and you all think the same as her, right?"
“…”
No one can argue or refute. It was as if they all acquiesced.
Lu Miao took a deep breath and lowered her hands to let Liu Yunshu sit down first.
She pursed her lips, closed the lesson preparation materials, and after briefly summarizing the language, she said:
"Language has vitality. Among all the dialects in our country, Mandarin has the weakest expressive power. "
"In Henan dialect, raindrops are called "Dixing", and drizzle is called "Mengsheng". There are more than 20,000 Song lyrics and more than 40,000 Tang poems over thousands of years. There are poets who write about dripping dew, dripping water, and dripping sand, but no poet writes about "dropping stars."
"The only one who combines the two images of rain and stars is Xin Qiji's "Qiba". A starry sky, two or three o'clock rain in front of the mountain, the east wind blows thousands of trees and flowers at night, and the stars are like rain.'"
Before the time travel, Lu Miao studied literature, and some things came to him at his fingertips.
There was silence in the classroom, and it didn't matter if no one responded. She continued:
"Umbrellas are ordinary, but the Sichuan dialect calls them 'supporting flowers', and Yan Jidao's 'The fallen flower man is independent, and the tiny swift swallows fly together' are both Have you read about it? People are lonely among the falling flowers, and swallows are flying in the breeze. Isn't this a beautiful scene? " The students in the Intermediate English Class 1 all stared at Lu Miao.
According to the inherent thinking, everyone thought that she wanted to teach, but they did not expect that she quoted classics in every sentence.
Preaching is not considered preaching, but...
It seems to have expanded their thinking.
However, Lu Miao did not stop and continued:
"The Hakka dialect calls the rainbow 'Tiangong'. How do you write this poem? 'Looking again and again, the clouds are hanging on the mountain. Tian Gong ’.”
“Yesterday is called ‘Ye Lai’ in Shandong dialect, which is even more surprising to the students. There is a song in the Song Dynasty called “Huanxi Sha”: “The east wind is colder than the night coming.” People in the Song Dynasty called yesterday “Ye Lai”. Night comes'! ”
“The expressive power of language depends entirely on how many people have said it and how many years it has been spoken. In Shaanxi dialect, upset is called '恓涶', and the poet Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty called it 'bai'. Who is the lonely sword? "Tuo, a tragic song of self-pity, forced by panic, no time to warm the table." In the Song Dynasty, Ouyang Xiu's "holding the pass and striking the watch, running in panic, Mencius's Warring States, Yang Xiong's new house, some people are unfortunate at the time." br>
"These poems and allusions were all elegant sounds in the past, more than a thousand years ago, classmates."
"Dialects carry cultural heritage and are passed down from generation to generation by our ancestors who spoke eloquently and spoke lotus flowers. "
"Don't feel embarrassed about speaking in dialects, and don't think other people's accents are ridiculous. When it comes to pronunciation, everyone here, including myself, dare not speak my own language. Your pronunciation must be standard, so you don’t have to hold on to this, and don’t laugh at others easily for anything, because most of the time..."
Lu Miao took a breath and looked around the crowd. Said:
“Some individual’s thoughtless behavior is more ridiculous than anything else! You are all adults, I hope you will not put yourselves into a ridiculous situation.”
She quoted famous classics every time she spoke, and the students in Form 1 were convinced.
The students' expressions became serious and they were taught one after another, and no one was having fun anymore.
Only Liu Yunshu breathed a sigh of relief.
Liu Yunshu felt that this new English teacher was taking advantage of her, deliberately finding out her faults and giving her power to set an example for everyone.
Especially the last sentence is particularly obvious in its meaning.
What is "no brainer" behavior?
Why is she so out of her mind?
You guys from the countryside, if you can’t speak English, don’t speak it!
You’re talking in a toneless tone, why don’t you allow people to laugh at you?
Liu Yunshu glared at Lu Miao angrily, then turned and glared at the male classmate who had just stood up to read.
Lu Miao patted the podium and re-opened the lesson preparation materials, without giving the people below much time to make small moves:
"Everyone, copy the short sentences on the blackboard and continue the class in two minutes."
"Yes, teacher..."
It took a few minutes to maintain order in the classroom.
Before get out of class, Lu Miao thought briefly and said:
"There will be two advanced English classes in the afternoon. If you don't have any classes in the afternoon, those who are willing to listen can come and listen together."
Lu Miao reached into the back seat and continued:
"But remember to sit in the back row, so as not to disturb the advanced class's class study."
There are two advanced classes, each with thirty or forty people.
Every time I go to class, the classroom is empty.
If anyone in the intermediate class is interested in English, they can come and listen as long as the time is right.
"Yes..."
The students answered in unison.
“Dingle bell—dingle bell—”
The bell just rang for the end of get out of class.
Lu Miao guided the students step by step to learn to say "goodbye, teacher" in English.
After that, I unplugged the microphone connector, packed my things briefly, and went to the office with my handbag in hand.
Advanced update of the second child’s four-year-old~