roccoschili Chapter 150 Teaching Assistant
Chapter 150 Teaching Assistant
In the busy schedule, Cheng Xu came to senior year.
School starts today, but Cheng Xu needs to go out and find an internship. In the past few years, under the guidance of Teacher Shu, her paintings have become famous in the Chinese painting circle and she is considered a rising star, but she still doesn’t know what kind of job to find. .
Be a freelance painter at home?
Who will issue her internship certificate?
Looking for a job outside?
Hmm... With her job skills, she can only be a teacher.
It's hard to do.
After being at home with a sad face for a few days, Han's mother saw that she didn't see any suitable job: "Xuxu, do you want to go to your father's research institute to do odd jobs?"
She let go of her hand and knocked her head directly on the table: "Mom, you are so blatantly asking me to go through the back door. It's not a big deal for me to do miscellaneous exercises. They are all masters in science. I am an art student and can't do anything. I am only qualified to clean." health."
The sound of kowtow echoed through the living room, and Cheng Xu was so painful that she burst into tears.Mother Han also patted Cheng Xu's head worriedly.
"Cleaning is all about cleaning. You have to pass this internship."
Cheng Xu turned to look at Mother Han: "Mom, it's better for the fifth child to stay in the school as a teaching assistant." The professional counterparts were all familiar teachers, so it was easier than going to a strange place.
If you really can't find a suitable position, this teaching assistant is also very suitable.
Mother Han also thought it was okay: "If it doesn't work, let's choose this one."
"But... I don't know if the school wants teaching assistants." It stands to reason that if the school wants to recruit teaching assistants, there should be notifications, but she didn't hear it at the gate or from any teacher. She was interested. I'm afraid the school won't recruit me.
Mother Han: "I asked your dad to help you find an art teacher. If that doesn't work, you can go clean your dad's office as an intern."
Cheng Xu was about to cry but couldn't. No, it was too embarrassing, so she went through the back door to sweep the floor just for an internship certificate.
After being depressed for a while, Cheng Xu got up and prepared to go to school. Although she was going to have an internship now, she still had to go to school to register first.
The atmosphere is getting better year by year, and more and more students are admitted to the university. When Cheng Xu came to the school, he saw an overcrowded campus. Parents sent their children to the school to register. There were also some buckets and quilts sold outside the school. .
Really lively.
She walked through the crowded crowd and walked to the payment desk. After paying the tuition, she went to the office.
The teachers in the office were also busy. Seeing Cheng Xu, no one paid attention to her. She walked to Teacher Shu and said, "Teacher Shu, my internship...".
Teacher Shu said bluntly: “I can’t find an internship job.”
It was an affirmative tone, and Cheng Xu nodded weakly.
"I went to see it, and no one wanted to study in our major. The main reason is that no one offered my internship certificate, otherwise I would have been a painter at home." Going to exhibitions and sketching is so free.
Teacher Shu: "Have you visited places like the newspaper office? Have you visited the propaganda department in the factory? Have you visited the cultural center?"
Cheng Xu: "We all went to see them. Someone is working." Employers have been filled up by seniors from previous batches.
Teacher Shu paused while organizing the documents: "Then you will be my teaching assistant. I have to teach the freshmen. There are many things to do at the beginning of the semester. You can help me keep an eye on their professional courses."
"The principal originally wanted to find someone from outside. You are good at your major, so you are more suitable. You can be my teaching assistant."
Cheng Xu was pleasantly surprised: "Okay, Teacher Shu, when will I report?"
"Come tomorrow. I'll go talk to the place that recruits teachers today. You should arrive at school at eight o'clock tomorrow morning."
She came to the office early the next morning. Teacher Shu had arranged an office space for her and told her about her salary. It was one-half lower than that of a formal teacher, but she didn't do much. She helps teach painting techniques in professional classes and also has weekends off. Once the internship period is over, she can become a full-time professional teacher or not.
There are not many professional courses for freshmen, and now that school is starting, the first thing students have to go through is military training, so now she comes to the office every day to sit and prepare what to teach students in professional courses.
Lunch is when she is the most tired. The junior students who have finished military training are like reincarnations of hungry wolves. They rush to the cafeteria when the time comes. As long as she walks slowly, there is a long queue in front of her. When she waits, she The good food is gone.
But she also liked watching these people's military training. When she was lazy, she would sit under a tree, eat popsicles and admire the youthful spirit.
Hahahahahaha, it feels so good for her to sit alone in the shade.
This kind of behavior was very hateful, so she didn't go out much. After half a month of military training, all the novice classmates were turned into black coals, with only their foreheads still a little white.
I think she was tortured by the military training like this at the beginning. The sun was shining brightly every day for half a month. She often fantasized about fainting. As a result, her physical condition was very good, her movements were very standard, and she became a pacesetter!
Being a teacher is different from being a student. Cheng Xu felt that her soul had been sublimated when she stood on the podium. Teacher Shu handed her the first class and asked her to hand out the textbook first and talk about the surrounding information about Chinese painting. .
"Hello, classmates, I am your assistant teacher Cheng Xu," she wrote her name on the blackboard: "You can call me senior, because I am also a senior."
"In the future, I will lead your professional courses with Teacher Shu. If you have any professional questions, you can consult me."
A circle of dark faces below looked at her with bright eyes. Cheng Xu said a lot of digressions without paying attention.
"Ahem...
"After these digressions, I would like to ask why you applied for this major."
The answers were all kinds of weird, but in summary they were similar to what her classmates said when she first entered college.
Some people like it, and some want to come in and see how it goes.
Cheng Xu didn't care about these, she just asked casually according to the process. After asking these questions, she asked her classmates to introduce themselves. She also gave these people some knowledge about Chinese painting.
What the students were most concerned about was their future job and employment. She briefly talked about this and polished it appropriately, which made everyone excited.
The reaction from the audience was very much in line with her expectations, and she hoped that these people would listen carefully during class.
The progress of the class was as fast as when she first came to college. The students who worked diligently in class every day were a sight in front of her.
She is more willing to assign homework to these students. Whenever she sees the students' homework in front of her, she feels an inexplicable sense of relief. The rain I have been soaked in, you should also be soaked in again.
Of course, she has not always been such a pervert. She is still able to pull students back when their drawings go astray, even though she is more cruel to students than Teacher Shu, so that everyone sees her. It was frightening.
For example, now, during their freshman year, Cheng Xu proposed to take them out to sketch. The reason is that students who can only copy must also be able to compose and create independently, otherwise they will not make much progress.
Teacher Shu and the leader mentioned it and agreed, but the location was not too far for everyone. Anyway, there are ancient buildings in the school, so let’s sketch on campus.