Qing carried his briefcase to the office he belonged to and sat down at his desk. Put the briefcase on the table, looking at the desk full of vicissitudes in front of you, speaking of which, no matter what place or what environment, the position that can be by the window is undoubtedly the best, but it's a pity that Qing didn't have such good luck, his position happened to be in the corner of the wall, far away from the window, although it is said that there is a sense of security against the wall, but at the same time it also limits the space that can be moved.

"It seems that I am used to being the master of the house" muttered in my heart, Qing sighed and moved the chair to sit down, when I opened a convenience store, I completely placed the position of the shelves according to my own wishes, and the goods on the shelves were also decided by myself, and unconsciously this habit of independent decision-making was retained, and now I have to passively adapt to the environment, in fact, I am really not used to it, Qing still remembers that the position of the cash register is also renovated every year, and the position is changed every year, all according to personal preference or pure bad taste.

There is a wall clock on the wall of the office, and the hands are dangling around 7:50, and it is obvious that the time can still be described by the word "very early", because the school bell is at half past eight, and the official class is at eight fifty, and that time is the time for the class teachers to explain their daily work, and Qing is only a trainee teacher, this time has nothing to do with himself, so he bluntly said that he still has an hour of free time.

There was nothing to do, Qing opened the briefcase, put the lesson plan prepared yesterday on the table, opened it and slowly examined whether there were any mistakes in what needed to be explained, after all, this was the first time he wrote this thing, and he wrote it in a quick stroke, and after writing it, he found Hydra and started fighting without checking, after all, the time at night was limited, and writing the lesson plan squeezed out the exercise, so Qing Cai basically didn't look at it much after he hurriedly finished writing.

But fortunately, Qing can memorize all the content in his head, so the lesson plan is just a form for himself, and the meaning of existence is dispensable. But! Between my own identity at the moment, an intern, so the teaching plan has become a must-exist, otherwise you may be lectured by the tutor, which is quite humiliating in the office, so it must be eliminated! And during this period of thinking, the lesson plan has been rectified, and Qing personally looks like there is no mistake.

The problem is scattered in five or six places, because the writing is vague, so the fine rewriting has been carried out, Qing put down the lesson plan in his hand, this is yesterday Fujimura Dahe that the woman explained that she was going to substitute for the course today, and then according to the course needs to explain the subject and write the lesson plan, speaking of the Qing who has no experience in this face is really a little hesitant, after all, he is just a martial artist, teaching people to fight, fighting, fighting is not a difficult thing, but when it comes to the top of the text, the head will inevitably be a little big.

The textbook was repeatedly referenced and compared with the lesson plan. Referring to the model of the lesson plan, some people in the empty office were already angry, and the teachers in suits and ties sat down at their desks, and the room became lively from quiet. From time to time, teachers will come to greet them, although some of them don't know them, but they also smile and say hello one by one, but these people come to greet a little more than other places, which is somewhat unbearable.

After a while, Bouncing and briskly Fujimura Taiga walked into the office, she hummed an unknown song as if she was in a good mood and came to Qing's table, leaning on the table very leisurely, "Roar, roar~!" It seems that Mr. Chuanyuan, your people are good, and even the guys from other offices have been attracted on the first day of work, which is a good sign! ~ Be sure to redouble your efforts like this in the future! The woman clenched her fists as she spoke, making a gesture of cheering.

"Stop! As my mentor, what do you mean by this, there is no meaning of social activities here, I don't think there is anything to be happy about---" Qing looked directly at his so-called mentor with a straight face, although he did not exclude greetings and the like, after all, as the chief knight in his life, he basically had to greet everyone respectfully, so this is a commonplace thing, but after the guy in front of him stirred up, the normal atmosphere changed.

"Huh? ~Angry? Okay, okay~ I won't say anything about it, every time the topic is like this, that place is like this. The woman said and lowered her head to avoid Qing's gaze, "However, I apologize for today's incident, I'm sorry~!" Fujimura Taiga raised his head with a smile as he spoke, and that kind of smile had to make people wonder if her apology had weight, and she always felt that this apology was as unbounded and free as her person.

Qing sighed deeply and handed the lesson plan on the table to the woman, "The matter just now should be in the past, not as if I was mentioning it." Look at the lesson plan I made, you have more experience than me, see what are the shortcomings in it. Fujimura Taiga was happy [Oh! ~] took the notebook in front of him, and pinched his chin to look up and down. Her brow furrowed slightly, her mouth pursed tightly, and her eyes were serious.

After looking at it for a while, she handed the notebook back, but her brows were still solemnly wrinkled, "Did you write this --- completely by hand?" Qing nodded silently, "I didn't find anyone to give advice, and I wrote it all by my own understanding?" Nodding in response. Fujimura Taiga closed his eyes and pinched his forehead and lay on the table, his face was gloomy, "Although ------ said that it was very unwilling, but the truth was very cruel, I really found a terrible competitor for myself, not a colleague who shared the pressure." This lesson plan is written very thoroughly, so thoroughly that even I feel the gap -----full pressure--- from the pressure of strength crushing full load----"

The woman stood up with her desk on her feet, her gaffe was basically the whole office teacher looking at her, even if she was a rough woman, she would blush slightly. She cleared her throat with her fist against her mouth, and recovered a little, "Hey~ Overall, this lesson plan of yours is very well written and very detailed!" The font is also very neat, and you can expand the textbook content to more than a dozen pages with a lesson plan in just seven or eight pages! Very detailed! ---But I can't say that I said this because I was jealous, although the content is sufficient and perfect, but at the same time, it should also take into account the time of a lesson, and it is right to teach fine opinions! But it may affect the progress of teaching in some ways----"