Is Chapter 366 true?

Is Chapter 366 true?

Is Chapter 366 true?
A few seconds later, a man in his fifties, who should be almost sixty, came over, taking two steps at a time, showing an urgent yet steady walking posture.

An expert, an administrative expert, Wei Jiao thought.

"I'm Vice Principal Xun of the Beijing Normal University Affiliated Middle School. I'm very happy to welcome Teacher Gu." Old Xun introduced himself.

Wei Jiao looked at Gu Lu as if asking, "You call this passion?"

No matter how enthusiastic he is, it won't be the vice-principal who leads the way. It would be more precise to say that he is enthusiastic about you.

They are not stupid, Wei Jiao’s guess is correct.

The vice-principal of Beijing Normal University High School doesn't need to do this even for famous writers, but Gu Lu's influence is not just as a famous writer! When he was a teenager, he had "Youthful China", and now he has "The Four Parts of Diplomacy". There is no gap between these things.

To put it more bluntly, the status of a writer is built up through his works, but Gu Lu's position is like that of a writer who has no books under his feet. He is like a man who has ascended with his left foot while his right foot has not caught up with him in terms of literary status.

"Excuse me, Principal Xun." Gu Lu said immediately, "Actually, I just came to see the teacher who was taking the training course. No need to trouble Principal Xun."

"Our middle school is full of twists and turns, it's still quite complicated." Lao Xun said that he had to be the tour guide. He was really curious about how the man in front of him could hit the mark with every step.

From "the representative of positive energy of young people in the new era" to "the young people witnessing the changes in China's diplomacy", people in politics will shed tears of envy after reading this.

"Last time a graduated classmate came back to visit the school and got lost," said Lao Xun.

Seeing that the other party insisted and this was the other party's territory, Gu Lu had no choice but to follow the host's wishes.

Wei Jiao didn't say anything on the way. She followed silently like a little tail. She found that Principal Xun seemed to be observing Gu Lu. It seemed that he was looking at some national treasure.

Thinking back to when she was in school, she herself once shouted in a naive way, "Defeat Gu Lu, and I will be the national treasure."

Wei Jiao didn't manage to defeat Gu Lu, but Gu Lu did defeat Guo Bao...

"It seems the training course has ended, and the next class will be in more than two hours." Vice President Lao Xun said, suggesting that they first go to see Director Teng, the person in charge of the course.

Gu Lu discussed it with Wei Jiao, and the latter had no objection, so the two of them walked towards the office.

Director Teng was the only one in the office at the moment. Upon seeing the vice-president arrive, he stood up immediately.

"Director Teng, this is Mr. Gu Lu - and a student from No. 8 Middle School. His works are the most frequently borrowed in our school library, "Flatland" and "The Little Prince", dedicated to..." Old Xun couldn't remember the name, so he changed the subject, "I knew that the high school teacher was coming to our school to attend a training course, so I came to see him."

"Is Teacher Gao a very good teacher?" asked Old Xun.

Now that you’ve said that, Director Teng opened his mouth and his brain started working fast.

I feel a little itchy in my throat. If it were you, you would be anxious too. The vice-president is in front of me. He just negotiated away the other party's quota of outstanding graduates, and now his backer is here.

No way, no way. I've seen students telling tales to teachers, but I've never heard of teachers telling tales to students. Wait!

"Very good. Teacher Gao is also the monitor of our training course. He is very thoughtful, serious and responsible." Director Teng spoke faster than his brain.

Gu Lu and Wei Jiao nodded at the same time. When it comes to thoughtful and responsible, these two words almost constitute most of their impressions of Teacher Gao.

Take Wei Jiao for example, she once felt that life was meaningless and gave up the calligraphy she had practiced since childhood. It was her best friend Qi Caiwei who first noticed it, and then Teacher Gao discovered it and gave her guidance.

"I said, this must be the case." Old Xun said seriously, "The teacher must be good to be able to teach such excellent students."

"Teacher Gu, would you like to share your experience during class?" Old Xun suggested, "Let us learn and make progress."

"It would be better if Teacher Gao himself shared this." Gu Lu said.

"Well, that's not the case. Students and teachers have different perspectives. Understanding from the students' perspective can also be educational for us." Old Xun said. He is worthy of being the vice principal, and he speaks in a very coherent way.

That made sense, so Gu Lu agreed. He was willing to make his teacher famous, because he believed from the bottom of his heart that Teacher Gao was an engineer of the soul.

Sitting in the office for a while, Lao Xun brought some snacks and tea. Director Teng's office was not very good, just like his former community office. Gu Lu looked at it out of the corner of his eye.

In his opinion, since so many teachers from all over the country come to Beijing Normal University High School to study, it must be excellent in all aspects.

I have to say, stereotypes kill people. For example, the famous Beijing Hotel, how luxurious do you think it is? Not at all! Even the decoration is outdated.

What's going on? Director Teng noticed that Gu Lu was always looking at him from the corner of his eyes, and he swallowed his saliva, a bit like a frightened bird. He was not afraid of Gu Lu, an outsider, but he was mainly afraid of leaving a bad impression on the vice-president, which would affect his career...

"You're a jerk. If you teach a Gu Lu, will you really have to live on it for the rest of your life?" Director Teng was secretly thinking about Teacher Gao.

For Gu Lu and Lao Xun, it was two hours of lively conversation; for Wei Jiao, it was a period of silence; and for Director Teng, it was torture. There were three different atmospheres in one room.

Finally, at 5:20 pm, the training class started again.

Teachers from all over the country who came to study all arrived in the classroom (the open classroom of the attached middle school) in advance. It was impossible for them to be late. In a way, the key teachers who came to study also represented the schools behind them.

The 5 o'clock class was originally scheduled for a special teacher from Beijing Normal University High School to share his experience in composition writing, but it was slightly changed at the moment.

When they saw Director Teng and Vice Principal Xun walk into the classroom, the teachers were surprised. It was not strange to see the former, after all, he was the leader of the training class and they could see him five times in a week and a half. But the vice principal was not often seen, and he only showed up at the beginning. Oh yes, the reporter from the Beijing Daily next to them was also used to it, because this was a "mission" of the country, and they must have some filming and reporting to be able to complete the task.

Regardless of whether it can improve education in the southwest region, the training has been carried out.

"We have a special guest in our seminar today—" Old Xun paused, showing enough anticipation before continuing, "It's the famous writer Gu Lu, everyone welcomes him."

As soon as Old Xun finished speaking, applause broke out. However, the applause was only subconscious, and the content of what the vice-principal just said... Everyone who reacted looked at Teacher Gao in unison.

Everyone knows that Gu Lu’s middle school teacher is sitting here.

Then, Gu Lu walked in from the door and stood on the podium. Old Xun, Director Teng and Wei Jiao all stood aside silently.

For Gu Lu, except for Teacher Gao, the other teachers also think of him as a "story". Many of his deeds are like listening to stories, not real at all.

"Hello, teachers," Gu Lu greeted the teachers first. "I am just a student, so I am definitely not good at teaching students. Let me share with you how Teacher Gao taught us when I was a student."

"First of all, I was deeply impressed by how attentive Teacher Gao was," said Gu Lu. "I didn't know until my sophomore year that Teacher Gao prepared a file for each of us students. The file was very detailed, including what we were good at and what we were lacking in. The data was very detailed. Teacher Gao was our Chinese teacher, but he also knew a lot about other subjects."

"Let me put it this way. After I read the file forms that changed every month, I felt that Teacher Gao knew me better than I did myself," said Gu Lu. "As a student, I didn't feel any pressure at all. Because Teacher Gao never talked about these materials. He just prepared them silently."

"I didn't know why at first, but later I figured it out. It might be to prevent students from being too stressed. If students know that their teachers are fully in control of their learning progress, it seems that it can put a lot of pressure on them at certain times." Gu Lu said, "By the way, I think there is another advantage of Mr. Gao's teaching. Mr. Gao pays great attention to the psychological state of students. Am I right, Mr. Gao?"

Teacher Gao kept her lips tightly shut. She didn't say anything, but just nodded very slightly. That's right, Teacher Gao always does more than she says.

The student files are actually real?
On the first day of the training class, several famous school teachers stood up to share their teaching methods. At that time, Teacher Gao told everything very straightforwardly. But 80% of the people present did not believe it. Was he crazy? There were so many people in the class, how could there be enough time?

The remaining 20% ​​thought that Mr. Gao was talking about an idealistic education, and Mr. Lu and others thought that this was understandable. After all, sharing teaching methods does not necessarily mean sharing your own teaching methods, right?
"Doesn't she have a private life? How can one person have so much energy?" Director Teng was stunned.

He didn't think Gu Lu was lying. In fact, most people present didn't doubt Gu Lu's words because Gu Lu's current fame had reached the point where people would subconsciously believe him.

"No wonder, Teacher Gao is such an excellent teacher." Old Xun sighed.

The Beijing Daily reporter must have been taking photos.

(End of this chapter)