Taoist class

I went to the classroom before the bell rang in the first class in the afternoon. There are too many contents of Taoism, but there are not many classes, and one class is only 35 minutes. I must race against time, because this class can't be fooled.

As soon as the bell rings, I will lead the students to study. The third unit is a state institution far away from students' life. Students are not easy to understand, so they must explain it in simple terms in connection with life. In fact, I am not particularly clear about this, so I can only learn to sell now.

Less than ten minutes after class, I was chatting excitedly when suddenly a teacher broke in and interrupted me. At first glance, it turned out to be Mr. Meng, the grade director of Senior Two. She told me that this class requires the school to take an examination of art, which is arranged by the school in a unified way. As soon as I heard it, the "imperial edict" came and I had to give up the class.

Teacher Meng has a thick stack of B5 paper in his hand, which is estimated to be for the whole sixth grade students. She sent one to each student, telling them to draw words with a pencil for 20 minutes, put them away after the exam, and then take the music exam. Teacher Meng arranged the students and told me that I needed to watch the class, and then went to another class.

Watching a class that I cherish very much soak in the soup again, my heart is simply furious: I never take other people's classes, why do I always take mine! It's midnight. What art and music are you studying? In my heart, the boss is unwilling, but it suddenly occurred to me that it was probably for the supervision and inspection on Friday, which made me even more helpless.

If you can't attend your own class, just watch your children draw. When the children get the paper, the first thing they do is to keep talking and not be quiet at all. As they talked, they took out their pencils and began to draw. Some of them didn't even have pencils.

I walked from table to table and looked down at their paintings from time to time. After reading it, I feel that no matter what I learn, the children's level is uneven, and the difference between good painting and poor painting is too much. Although the good painting is not so good, at least it is still like this now, but the painting is poor, and the figure painting is not as good as that of the kindergarten children. I really can't imagine. Zeng Qingrui was the fifth in the class in this mid-term exam, but the villain he painted at the moment is simply not a normal person, and his arms grow from his legs. I asked him what were the two sticks sticking out from under his head, and he said they were wings. God, the child is confused! The nose painted by Chen Ziheng is a circle with two points. How can it be a pig nose? Ai painted characters as robots, while Tian painted people with round heads. Li Shuo took five yuan out of his pocket and compared it with the portrait above. Although it doesn't look like it, the painter is ok. Some children draw cartoon characters, some people animate their heads ... In fact, there seems to be no uniform painting method. So I thought, children don't want to take cultural classes with homework. It seems that they don't pay much attention to art classes without homework!

After the children finished painting, no one came to collect the "test paper". They felt dissatisfied and wiped it again. There are still three minutes before class is over, so I can't attend class, so I just watch them brush and brush slowly. Some people can't help laughing at the sight.

It has been more than twenty minutes since the drawing paper was handed out. The bell rang and no one came to collect the paintings. No one came to hand out the music examination questions. One of my Taoist classes is so chaotic.

After class, I left, smiling at what my classmates drew, sighing what was precious to me, but I couldn't say anything.