Talk about love, read quickly

Not long after the first year of high school, Cheng Xin was still a freshman.At that time, I heard the girls in the class chirping that there was a new trainee teacher in the school, and he was so handsome.

In order to join in the fun, Cheng Xin ran into the multimedia classroom with the two close friends in the front seat to listen to the teacher's first public class here.

Students were allowed to observe the first public class of the trainee teacher in their school. Students in the self-study class could register at the door of the classroom with their student ID cards, and then sit in the back rows of the multimedia classroom to listen to the class.After listening to the class, you can also give the teacher a mark and write a comment. The scores and comments given by 50% of the students can even affect whether the teacher can be officially retained.This can be regarded as one of the characteristics of Nanyang Senior High School.

Probably because of the teacher's good looks, the number of students who came to his public class was more than twice that of other teachers, almost filling up the multimedia classroom that could accommodate a hundred people.

Cheng Xin still clearly remembered the first time he saw that person after he sat down in the multimedia classroom.

The man was thin and tall, wearing a white bottoming T-shirt with a silver-gray slim-fit thin suit on his upper body, beige business casual trousers on his lower body, and British-style casual leather shoes of the same color as the trousers on his feet.He was very picky about his figure and matched with light-colored clothes, but he was completely subdued by his wide shoulders and long legs.

The golden sunlight poured in from half of the glass wall, casting a faint halo around him, making his handsome face and impeccable facial features even more charming.

He just stood on the podium calmly and calmly, his calm and refined demeanor was not at all like a new teacher who just graduated from work.

The moment they saw this person clearly, almost all the students had only one thought in their minds.

——Nima is so handsome! ! !

At that time, a sentence suddenly appeared in Cheng Xin's mind: that year, who amazed your youth.

A girl sitting next to her held her chest, took a deep breath and whispered to herself softly, "Emma, ​​this level is definitely considered handsome at the school grass level. It's hard to let people live. Just go here The teacher's good looks, I have to listen to the boring history class in the future!"

Another girl laughed at her and said, "Quiet up. He may not be assigned to teach us history in the future. There are three grades in the school, so many classes."

After the first shock, Cheng Xin came back to her senses and couldn't help but secretly nodded at what the sensible girl said.

Besides, even good looks can't save him from the psychological shadow left by the history teacher who led his class in junior high school.

The course of history is nothing more than constantly reciting various historical events, times, places, and characters, which is very boring for them.

The teacher's beauty can save the girls, but it can't save the boys...

The teacher's class thinking and style are the key to deciding whether he will stay or not.

Thinking of this, Cheng Xin decided to calm down and see if the teacher's level could be as good as his appearance, and rely on professional strength to really win the hearts of the students.

Xie Jin on the podium looked around the classroom, then turned around and picked up a water-based pen, brushed a few strokes on the whiteboard, wrote down his name neatly, turned around and said to everyone: "My name is Xie Jin, and I am a student in the history of A University." He is a postgraduate graduate. Next, I would like to ask the students present a question first." As he spoke, he generously glanced at all the students from the fourth row onwards, his voice was low and pleasant, and his tone was also very confident: "For What do you think is history?"

Students, look at me and I look at you. For a moment, I was a little confused about what the handsome teacher meant by asking this question.

"It's okay, you can just speak up." Seeing that no one answered, Xie Jin didn't feel embarrassed. Instead, she smiled at everyone and said, "You can say whatever you want, and I won't sue your class teacher."

Amused by his joke, a few bold students really answered him:

"It happened before."

"It is endless characters, time, events and endless questions."

"It's a compulsory course in high school."

Xie Jin stood on the podium, patiently listened to the various opinions of the students, then turned on the projector on the classroom ceiling, connected his mobile phone, and clicked on a PPT file. The title of the first page of the PPT is very eye-catching, it says "If you cross."

Dozens of teachers and students present were all surprised when they saw the capitalized and bold black title above.Within a few seconds, whispers came from under the podium one after another.

What kind of teaching style is this?Is it too powerful? !Did you say that the history teachers are very strict?What about the serious image of the promised teacher?

This style of painting, which was incompatible with previous history classes, immediately confused the teachers and students present.

"I believe that many people have read time-traveling novels." Xie Jin put one hand on the side of the podium easily, and opened her black leather notebook with the other. Her thick black eyelashes formed a small shadow under her eyes: "Honestly. Said, when I was a student, I didn't read less time-travel novels. But I think, since I want to write a novel, shouldn't it be better to do research with a little more attention?"

What is this teacher talking about?

Cheng Xin blinked her eyes a few times, inadvertently, her attention was completely attracted by his ingenious opening remarks.

The enigmatic question mark that was exactly the same as Cheng Xin's expression appeared on the faces of all the students, and they saw this handsome teacher slide down a page of the PPT in a daze.

It was a photo of a pair of hot pots. On the left was a dark green bronze vessel with a very simple style. The surface of the bronze vessel was engraved with taotie patterns. Below it was a small three-legged tripod with a bronze pot embedded in the tripod.The comparison picture on the right is a modern hot pot that can be seen everywhere.

Xie Jin looked up at the audience whose attention was drawn to the slide by him, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth:

"In fact, ancient times are not as backward as many time-travel novels. There are many things that are common now, and they already existed at that time."

Xie Jin picked up the slender metal teaching rod on the podium, pointed to the simple but unique hot pot on the left, and said: "The form of hot pot has appeared as early as the Shang Dynasty, and it was called '甗' at that time. The current hot pot is similar."

He then slid down another page of slides: "The glass we use every day, there are similar cups in the Warring States Period, which are made of crystal."

In the picture he showed to everyone, on the left is a glass cup that can be seen everywhere in modern supermarkets, and on the right is a transparent crystal cup from the Warring States Period with some cracks and darker color.

Xie Jin then used the remote control to turn the slide to the third page, "This is the dinner plate used in the Three Kingdoms period, is it similar to the multi-compartment dinner plate we use in fast food restaurants now? Of course, this one is made of pottery .It is not a dinner plate made of PV materials and stainless steel materials that we are now familiar with."

Speaking of this, several students have been aroused with strong interest, and even boldly said:

"I'll go! This is really similar to the dinner plate used in our school. There are more grids than ours. Seeing this, I feel that I have been blind for more than 1000 years."

"My Celestial Dynasty is really not to be underestimated!"

"Slightly advanced..."

Xie Jin saw that the students were expressing their emotions one after another, so she didn't stop her, and continued to slide down the slides with a smile on her face:

"Everyone has watched TV dramas with the theme of the late Qing Dynasty. Glasses are very common in those TV dramas. However, from the unearthed ink paintings, we can see that glasses already existed in the Ming Dynasty."

"This toilet was excavated from an ancient tomb in the Warring States Period. It is equipped with a sewer. It is not much different from what we use now, right?"

"Look at this again. This is a pullover unearthed from an ancient tomb in the Han Dynasty. Is it similar to the ones sold in the mall?"

"This is a mural in the Mogao Grottoes in Dunhuang. The characters in the painting are from the Northern Wei Dynasty. The shoulder bag on the tree in the painting may still be a hit in modern online sales channels."

Even Cheng Xin, who is usually introverted, burst out laughing when he heard the teacher's humorous description.

Just as he was laughing, Xie Jin's eyes suddenly shifted to Cheng Xin's face, and their eyes briefly met for two seconds.

Cheng Xin hurriedly lowered her eyes, her heart trembled subtly.

The atmosphere in the classroom was heated up by Xie Jin's novel slides and introductions. Everyone whispered excitedly, some praised, some criticized and ridiculed.

"Oh! I like this handsome teacher!"

"It's so interesting, I think I may need to change my history?"

"Cut~ Showing off your major is the most boring thing, but it's a bit more interesting than the history teacher's class before."

Xie Jin stood beside the podium without any haste, quietly staring at the reactions of everyone present with a pair of deep black pupils.

After everyone's discussions gradually diminished due to his silence, Xie Jin turned off the slideshow, cleared his throat, and said in a serious tone:

"Hence, history is not boring textbook knowledge. It is the events that happened and experienced by our ancestors. In the 5000 years of China, people's fate is as small as grains of sand but real. Among them, there are joys and sorrows, as well as warm and cold human feelings, magnificent and bright, just like the Milky Way, which is mysterious and intriguing. In fact, history has always been full of flesh and blood, laughter and tears. As long as you are willing to explore patiently, you will definitely get the story you want... ..."

After laughing and chatting, all the students were gradually attracted by Xie Jin's persuasive words and elegant demeanor, and listened very carefully.

The sunlight pouring in from the glass window clearly illuminated the ups and downs of the floating dust in the air, but it also deeply imprinted the man's every move, every frown and smile into Cheng Xin's heart.

……

Cheng Xin, who was immersed in memories, finally finished washing the lunch box slowly.Looking up at the sun hanging high above her head, Cheng Xin restrained her throbbing mood and walked quickly towards the teaching building.

Soon it will be his favorite teacher's class!