Teaching and educating people, my goal is to be the most beautiful teacher!

The rules of the calligraphy competition held by the school this time are very fair and just.

Any opportunity for shortcuts and behind-the-scenes manipulation is completely eliminated.

First, the competition rules for the student group.

Everyone used the same paper and pen issued by the school, and wrote serial numbers on the back, without writing class or name at all. Even the serial numbers were randomly assigned by students across the school.

The judging panel is composed of all teachers over 40 years old. They give scores to the works by watching the projection on the big screen in the school conference room.

It is divided into 4 levels: good, medium and poor.

Among them, the excellent level also needs to mark the scores, and the top 10 will be finally evaluated.

The calligraphy competition of the teacher group is divided into chalk writing and hard pen writing.

Similarly, do not write the name, just the serial number.

The school leaders and the evaluation team will jointly give scores. After all the scores are out, the rankings will be announced based on the serial numbers.

Yu Zhaozhao is not afraid of being targeted by anyone.

Because Xiao Taozi said that it would also give a score. As long as the system determines that Yu Zhaozhao's work is among the top three, the mission will not fail.

So Yu Zhaozhao felt relieved. I don’t know if the school leaders were crazy. How could they cheat in writing calligraphy?

Directly exchange teacher invigilation with adjacent classes.

Yu Zhaozhao went to Class 2-2, and teacher Chen Minghui from Class 1- came to Class -.

Chen Minghui is a relatively Buddhist person on weekdays, and as he is getting older, he doesn't take these activities too seriously.

I have already been evaluated for the professional titles I am supposed to get, and I just need to wait until I reach retirement age. I don’t want to keep competing with young teachers.

So I didn't prepare much for this calligraphy competition.

It's just time for lunch reading, so let's take out a notebook and practice writing.

When I arrived at Class 1-, I sat down on the podium, opened my thermos and drank my tea slowly.

I immediately noticed the difference between Class 1 and my own class.

The way these students write...the overall posture is really good, and they look quite similar.

I couldn't help but become interested and went down to take a look around.

I was surprised to find, “This is Class 1?!”

The Class 1- back then could be said to be the one that angered both humans and gods!

For some reason, all the troublemakers in the entire grade were gathered in Class 1-.

Those who are willing to hand in their homework to you are all good students who are sensible and polite. Do you still want to make demands on the handwriting or format?

It's just like a dream. It's a good thing I didn't draw a curse on your homework book.

Now...now how come every word is written so beautifully!

It's a bit of an exaggeration to say that all of them wrote beautifully, but there was no one who did a sloppy job. They all wrote carefully, stroke by stroke, and the handwriting of any student would be considered top-notch in Class 2.

Chen Minghui suddenly felt a little depressed. Thinking of the old ladies in the office who laughed at Yu Zhaozhao every day, he couldn't help but shook his head.

The frog in the well.

Teacher Yu...your future development should not be underestimated.

Chen Minghui made up his mind that he would not just sit there and watch the show, but would also stand up and defend Yu Zhaozhao when appropriate.

Just leave it as a good relationship.

Yu Zhaozhao in Class 2 did not wander around, but stood obediently on the podium.

Those who spoke were just giving a brief reminder that they couldn't even manage the students in their own class and thought it was a crazy thing to manage someone else's class. They would probably be scolded by both the teacher and the students.

So I found that many students were rather muddle-headed. They just finished quickly and started doing other things, and did not take the calligraphy competition seriously.

The attitude of the students reflects the attitude of the teacher.

Yu Zhaozhao shook his head slightly, feeling a little regretful. Isn't this just a waste of time?

After collecting all the works, they were handed directly to Chen Minghui, who was the head of the grade group and was responsible for collecting all the works and handing them over to the teaching department.

When Chen Minghui saw Yu Zhaozhao, he gave her a thumbs up and said, "The students in your class are really good. Their handwriting is really good."

Yu Zhaozhao smiled, "Teacher Chen praised me."

I didn't want to talk any more and went straight back to the classroom.

Chen Minghui smiled and said, "Young man!"

The teacher's competition was held after two classes. Everyone brought a small blackboard to Class 11's classroom and wrote with chalk before writing with a hard pen.

Yu Zhaozhao really hates this kind of crowded environment and feels very uncomfortable.

Because he was the focus of the crowd, Yu Zhaozhao clearly discovered that many people were secretly looking at him.

Or they were laughing and discussing something.

Yu Zhaozhao felt a little disappointed, it was obviously not my fault.

So I just sat in the corner of the first row and left when I finished writing.

After Yu Shixu came in, he took the blackboard and sat next to Yu Zhaozhao.

Yu Zhaozhao frowned slightly and whispered, "Stay away from me!"

Yu Shixu joked, "What's wrong? We are both single, so we are not afraid of being misunderstood."

Yu Zhaozhao chuckled and almost laughed, "No, the leader obviously doesn't like me, and I'm afraid I'll get you into trouble."

Yu Shixu seemed to be in a good mood today. "Don't worry, the leader likes me, so I'll let you take advantage of me."

Yu Zhaozhao stopped trying to persuade him. It was obvious at first glance that Yu Shixu was not a teacher who could stay in the school for long. He might just be here to gild his reputation.

Judging from his clothes and living habits, it is obvious that he is not short of money.

It’s hard to say who is more “capable” between him and the leader.

Yu Zhaozhao's handwriting is beautiful and his wrist is very steady, which is the result of years of practice. The key is that he writes quickly too. He could finish an ancient poem without any stumbling.

But there is no rush to hand it in. Everyone in the classroom is writing seriously. If you leave and hand it in now, it will be obvious that you are treating it as a conspicuous bag again.

I was very bored, so I looked at Yu Shixu next to me. This person was always very serious about everything he did, but he always seemed a little careless.

Quite contradictory.

Unexpectedly, his handwriting is also very beautiful and has a lot of "style". Although this word is more conceptual and abstract, it is indeed Yu Zhaozhao's first impression.

It has its own style. It really makes sense that people say that the handwriting reflects the character of the writer.

Just because your handwriting is bad doesn’t mean you are a bad person.

Rather, your handwriting can clearly reflect your personality.

Yu Shixu's handwriting changes from heavy to light, with flowing strokes and unique personal habits.

At first glance, he seems to be a rather casual and relaxed person, and you can tell from many small details that he is quite independent-minded.

"How is it? The PE teacher wrote it pretty well, right?"

Yu Zhaozhao nodded and answered seriously: "It's true, Teacher Yu is a versatile person!"

"I'm so happy to be praised. I'll treat you to dinner tonight."

Yu Zhaozhao looked up at Yu Shixu, somewhat puzzled, as she always felt that Yu Shixu seemed to be somewhat special towards her.

But I don’t know if I’m just being too sentimental.

Yu Shixu added: "I'm inviting you to dinner because I want to ask you for help."

Yu Zhaozhao finally agreed, "We are friends, you don't have to treat me to a meal, I will help you too."

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