chsdbacks Chapter 124 My Congressman Father
Chapter 124 My Congressman Father
Yukino had the idea to create the club, and Tsukasa gave her verbal support, being charitable and helpful, and left it to the founder to help the weak.
He was happy to join the club, fill in the head, and supplement the standards for the establishment of the three people.
The procedures for creating a club are cumbersome, including materials approval, club members, and group rules and regulations. Compared with ordinary people, it is much easier for Yukino to apply. Some of the members of the junior high school student union are Yang Nai's old subordinates.
At the school level, the old principal would give the green light all the way, and the three-day rectification was just to eliminate Yangno's anger.
Preparing information and writing club materials is also time-consuming and brain-consuming. Yukino takes full responsibility for this. She estimates that three people are enough.
What to say after applying for founding a group? In the second half of the day, the Chinese language teacher asked the students to write an emotionally vivid and touching composition.
There are no requirements for each subject type. As long as you write well and win first place in your grade, you will receive a grand prize.
The grand prize cannot be disclosed. The Chinese teacher only said that it will make everyone happy and that it will be a powerful tool to improve academic performance.
It greatly increases the mystery of the prize and greatly increases the enthusiasm for writing essays.
Yuigahama Yui's pen tip poked at him at the table behind Tsukaichi, "Tsukakai-kun, have you decided what kind of composition you want to write?"
"I don't know what kind of writing to write. Is it nice to have a ticket for the teacher's reward?" He shook his head without interest.
The camera turned to Yukino, who was busy writing, with long black hair hanging down her shoulders. She was quiet and peaceful. The bookish aura that came from reading a lot of books suddenly made her look like a girl in an oil painting.
Beautiful and unforgettable, Tsukasa felt that the metaphor was not appropriate. It would be better to say that Yukino is a real-life character portrayed in anime and a girl in oil painting.
His pure appreciation of a person makes Yukino's writing seem to be broken and broken, and the girl shyly withdraws from the state of smooth writing ideas.
In embarrassment, she hit him on the forehead with the pen and glared angrily, "Are you perverted? Why are you always staring at me?"
He woke up the tomb with a stroke of his head, and whispered to himself so quietly that the people around him could hear it, "What's so bad about it? It's not like I haven't seen it before, and I don't see any overreactions when I see it every day."
"Baga Baga!" Yukino was too embarrassed. They were brothers and sisters in name. It was normal for brothers and sisters to see each other often under the same roof.
With the gazes of many classmates, Yuigahama Yui guessed based on her sixth instinct that the relationship between the two was by no means as simple as it seemed.
In a serious relationship between brother and sister, who would blush like this is not normal, it is too abnormal. Broken love? The brother and sister break through that layer of morality and ethics.
Wow, so exciting, so crispy, Yuigahama Yui is burning the flames of gossip, and she has the intention to find out.
Reality quickly gave her a slap in the face. The Chinese teacher hinted that halfway through the class, the students who had not yet started writing were so fast.
Yuigahama Yui's academic performance is excellent, otherwise she would not have the courage to apply to Chiba City's No. 1 High School.
She is best at writing compositions. She likes raising puppies, so she writes about them.
Xueno's thoughts were disrupted, and he had to reorganize a huge amount of knowledge. He read a lot of books and was good at liberal arts.
The most idle member of the whole class, Zuzuka Kai, was listlessly playing with the pen thrown by Yukino.
It's him again. On the steps of the tomb under the snow, the Chinese teacher sighs that it's a pity that a good-looking person doesn't like to study.
Just a few seconds before the bell rang, he started writing, titled "My Congressman Father"
Content: Very kind and kind, loves his work, always wears a pair of sunglasses, is a handsome and cool man who loves his wife and daughter, a good father and a good man.
The Chinese language teacher looked down upon how good a dandy who didn't like to learn could write. It was precisely this piece of writing that the dandy who didn't like to study could write. The review teachers made a lot of noise, bowing to the official authority of the congressman, and trying to please others.
Or act impartially, criticize someone like a duck egg, or slap a member of parliament in the face. Who can guarantee that he will not be judged by others?
The Chinese language teacher of Class J, International Class, really regrets accepting this essay. It’s both tricky and difficult. It’s a multiple-choice question, and it’s hard to please both the wrong and the right.
In the teacher's office, there are those who want to lick and those who are upright. They are divided into two groups, each with their own reasons.
"I think my father, the congressman, should be the first. He has done a lot of hard work and stayed in the house to accompany senior officials of the Education Department. He has been selfless and public-spirited. He strives for more educational resources for the education of Chiba Prefecture. My colleagues, I Just a reminder, the congressman’s construction company donates money every year.”
The young male teacher kept talking, half threatening, half businesslike.
This statement was approved by many teachers. This essay was not good in the eyes of the teachers, but the diction was incisive and simple, and the principle was simple.
The older teacher was stubborn and showed his favorite composition to all the teachers.
He also read out loud: "Going back to the house where we used to play together, the old memories mixed with the sea breeze hit our faces."
Isn’t this the best article? A few words make us feel the symphony of sea breeze. And this one:
"That little black furry paw gently caressed the palm of my hand. It was itchy and numb. He was very good and obedient. He would rub the back of my hand intimately."
Is it wrong? Is it wrong? Colleagues, be conscientious, be conscientious. Good articles need your and our care.
The teachers who stick to the literary and artistic position also have a group of teachers who are supportive. People from both sides are talking nonsense. The main culprit of this article is that he slowly pointed out the shortcomings of the content.
There are too many words in the content, but there should be fewer words. There are a bit too many words. I think that year, classmate Yuan Hua won the first place in the district essay competition with his essay "My Father, the District Chief". It is not difficult for his essay "My Father, the Congressman" to win the first place in the grade competition.
"Zhong Jie, your composition." Xue Naike saw him writing.
Tsukasa said boldly: "My father, a congressman."
Yukino:? ? ?
Yuigahama Yui:? ? ?
"Yui-chan, let's talk about your story." Yukino looked at her as if she was mentally retarded, then turned to Yui and talked about each other's compositions.
"The puppy I wrote belongs to Yukino-chan."
"A kitten, a kitten that will never be seen again."
Yukino, who felt lost, felt sorry for her, and Yuigahama Yui comforted her so much,
Excluding the Han Tomb steps outside the door, if they are not on the same channel, you can't play, and you can't play.
If someone feels good about himself, why is "My Congressman Father" not good? The quality of words is more important than too many.
Do you understand Dao Zhi Jian? When idealism and realism collide, realism has the upper hand.
This composition competition is no exception. If you fight for your father, you will fight for someone else's father.
Yukino's dad is a hard-working, orthodox daughter who didn't taunt you a few words. Who knows the meaning of this.
On the day when the composition contest was awarded, Tsukasa was happy to receive the award. He gained face but lost face.
The Chinese teacher provides verbal encouragement and a box of review questions covering various subjects.
Yukino, who was ranked first in grades, ignored someone's signal for help, and she had the loudest applause in the class.
To express his gratitude, Tsukasa improvised a song for the diligent Chinese teacher.
Listen to me, thank you. Because of you, the four seasons are warm.
Thank you, thank you.
Hear me say thank you, love buried in my heart.
Listen to me and say thank you. The exercise book is beautiful because of you.
After singing a song, the teacher was very happy because the children can be taught.
In the handshake, a good student who "respects teachers and respects morality" emerges.