After writing the lyrics, Yu Dong turned around and said, "What a beautiful jasmine flower, fragrant and white people praise it. Then I ask you a question, if there is a blooming jasmine flower in front of you now, what will you do?"

Praise it?"

"pretty."

"Bright."

“The aroma is delicious.”

"The fragrance of flowers is pleasant."

…

Yu Dong smiled and nodded, "Okay, they are all good, but these are all words. Can you think of something longer? For example, use the words you just said to write some sentences. From a distance, I think

I saw a bright jasmine flower, and before I even got close to it, the fragrance had already blown into my nose with the wind."

In fact, these students in front of me have already learned to write essays, but rural education does not pay much attention to this aspect, so the children's language organization ability is weaker than that of students in the city.

Yu Dong will definitely come to this school in the future, but he won't be able to teach students much. He can only use this method to open up students' minds.

"Students, when we express, the first thing we need to know is what we want to express. For example, what do we want to express now?"

"Want to praise Jasmine?" Some students asked uncertainly.

"Yes, what we want to express is to praise jasmine flowers. Know what you want to express, and then think about how to express it. Regarding how to praise a flower, you may have learned some related words or articles, which is good, but this

It’s not fundamental.”

"Teacher, what is fundamental?" a student asked.

Yu Dong smiled and said, "It's basically what we have in mind. Maybe some students will say that when it comes to jasmine, I can't think of anything. I haven't even seen jasmine and don't know what jasmine looks like."

Many students nodded. They really didn't even know what jasmine looked like.

"But we humans have initiative. We have legs, we can walk, we have eyes, we can see, we have noses, we can smell... Only by observing more and feeling more can we know what we want to express.

." Yu Dong turned around and wiped the blackboard clean, and then said, "We don't look at the lyrics now, just listen to the melody. What will come to mind? It doesn't matter, you can say whatever comes to mind, whether it is related to jasmine or not."

One student raised his hand.

"This classmate, please speak."

"When I think of this song, I think of Teacher Cheng. Teacher Cheng is very beautiful, has a nice voice, and is very gentle. She taught me how to sing, and I learned it as soon as I learned it. I have never seen Jasmine, but I think,

Jasmine should look like Teacher Cheng, gentle, kind, kind and beautiful."

Several other students also raised their hands.

"Okay, let's come one by one, this classmate."

"I will also think of Teacher Cheng, but when I see Teacher Cheng, I will think of my sister. My sister is as beautiful as Teacher Cheng. She is in college and will teach me my homework sometimes. My sister likes to wear white clothes.

, so I think jasmine must be white, symbolizing purity."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "My father taught me this song when I was a child..."

Strictly speaking, Yu Dong's class is not a Chinese class, but an enlightenment class on writing. Of course, if students understand the importance of expression, they will naturally understand the necessity of Chinese learning. This is a process.

The class passed quickly. Yu Dong smiled and waved to the students, then announced that the get out of class was over.

As soon as he walked out of the classroom, Jiang Taiguang greeted him, "Hello, Teacher Yu."

Yu Dong looked at the other party curiously, "Hello, who are you?"

"I am Jiang Tianle's father."

It turned out to be a parent, not a teacher. Yu Dong smiled and said, "Oh, that classmate who volunteered to answer the question just now, do you have anything to do with me?"

"Teacher Yu, I just heard you say that you won't teach here anymore?"

Yu Dong smiled and explained, "Actually, I am a teacher at Jinling Art College, but Shenkong Elementary School was just opened this year, so I was invited to come over and give a class to the students. I should come again in the future, but maybe not many times.

."

Hearing this, Jiang Taiguang said regretfully, "It's a pity. Teacher Yu, your classes are so good. It would be great if I could always teach here."

"It's overrated. In fact, I can only teach them occasionally. At this age, they still have to face boring basic knowledge learning. I think other teachers are more experienced than me in this area."

"Teacher Yu, you are too modest."

Yu Dong smiled and shook his head, "If there's nothing else, I'll excuse you first."

"Okay, okay, Teacher Yu, you are busy."

After standing there for a while, Jiang Taiguang was ready to go back, but when he walked to the stairs, he met an acquaintance.

"Wei Liangyou."

"Jiang Taiguang."

"You were transferred here? Didn't you teach in Hetao before?"

Wei Liangyou smiled and said, "The building over there in the Loop is too dilapidated and is going to be renovated. Some students also transferred here, so I followed them. Your Jiang Tianle also transferred here?"

"Yes, it's here."

"Very good. What are you doing here today?"

"I'm just here to wander around." Jiang Taiguang smiled: "I just listened to a fifth-grade Chinese class, which was very good. It's a pity that he only taught one class here."

Wei Liangyou said in surprise, "Did you go and listen?"

"Yes, I went to listen."

"You are so lucky. I want to go but there is nothing I can do. The school has issued a notice and we will not be allowed to attend classes."

"Why?"

"Because we are afraid that if we all go there, it will affect the progress of the class." Wei Liangyou shook his head enviously, "Most people can't listen to this class."

Jiang Taiguang raised his eyebrows, "What's the background of that teacher Yu? What you said is so mysterious."

Wei Liangyou said with a smile, "Do you know the name of this school?"

"Deep Space Hope Elementary School."

"Then let me tell you, Teacher Yu is a writer. He has written a book before, called Deep Space."

"Ah?" Jiang Taiguang was stunned for a moment.

"So, Teacher Yu is not an ordinary teacher. He is a well-known writer, and he is also a top student who graduated from the Chinese Department of Yan Normal University. Your Jiang Tianle is very lucky. We have no chance to listen to one of his classes."

"Then, where is the music teacher?"

"Tell me Teacher Cheng, she and Teacher Yu are husband and wife, and they are music teachers at Jinling Academy of Arts."

Jiang Taiguang said blankly, "No wonder the teachers are so good."

…

Jimmy originally wanted to invite some reporters to help with publicity when Yu Dong and the others were teaching students, but in the end Yu Dong rejected it.

It would be easy to just interview him, but if a bunch of reporters came to the school, it would be impossible to have a peaceful class.

They go to teach students not just for gimmicks, but because they really want to support basic education in this way.
Chapter completed!