That saying is so true: We never provoke trouble, but we're not afraid of trouble either! Su Xingchen is just that kind of person. He's not afraid of being provoked, but if you dare to mess with me, you'll have to pay a price.

After putting the tea leaves away, and seeing that no one was paying attention, he stuffed the remaining tea leaves into the drawer of the table. Now everything should be fine, right? Then he leisurely sipped his tea and looked at Jia Chunxin's lesson plan. He had studied this before and had also studied it in his life, so he quickly adapted to this knowledge.

However, while some educational philosophies and knowledge from later generations are indeed quite different from those of today, overall they haven't had a significant impact. The teaching quality of teachers in this era is quite uneven. Some teachers are truly multitasking, teaching math, physical education, music, and even language arts.

Therefore, it's fair to say that Su Xingchen is misleading students as a Russian teacher. To be precise, his teaching level is not only far ahead of its time, but also unique.

Since he had nothing better to do anyway, he picked up his Russian textbook and quickly wrote the lesson plan for the next class. It was a piece of cake for him.

After a while, the bell rang to signal the end of get out of class. Of course, at this time, the bell was rung by someone, not by a loudspeaker like in later times. What era was this? How could such a thing be used?

Jia Chunxin also returned. "Teacher Su, how about I take you to Class 2 first? Hey, did you write a lesson plan? Can I take a look?"

Su Xingchen nodded and said, "Sure, why not? I even referenced your lesson plan when I wrote this. If there are any problems, Teacher Jia, you can give me your feedback." Su Xingchen wasn't lying; he really did reference Jia Chunxin's lesson plan because what he learned in later years and what he did now are definitely different from actual practice.

"Hey, you know what, the school is teaching pretty well these days! Your writing is even better than mine. Hmm, this part, I've never seen it written like this before. Teacher Su, I've really learned a lot from you," Jia Chunxin said with a smile.

"There are plenty of resources, let's learn from each other," Su Xingchen said, waving his hand.

"Let's go to the classroom first," Jia Chunxin said, putting down her books.

“Okay.” Su Xingchen nodded and followed. However, he took his cup with him as he left. You can never be too careful. If he dares to drug others, how can you guarantee that others won’t do the same to him?

After watching Su Xingchen and the other person leave, Huang Xiaoniu walked over and picked up the lesson plan written by Su Xingchen to read it. Damn it, he just didn't believe that Su Xingchen's writing could be that good.

It's not like he hasn't supervised interns before. These interns weren't exactly bad, but they weren't great either. Besides, he hasn't noticed that the students being taught in schools these days have learned any new knowledge.

But when he opened Su Xingchen's lesson plan, he found that it was indeed different from what he had written before. "Hmph, this is just not following the rules, doing whatever they want, messing around." At this moment, he could only comfort himself and then threw Su Xingchen's lesson plan on the table.

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