Chapter 80:
Compared to teachers who follow a step-by-step method, the methods taught by seniors who have not specially learned how to teach are much simpler and cruder.
They brought Xingdou directly into the simulation classroom, and then opened the live performance mode, showing songs, dances and dramas in turn, asking Xingdou to follow these stage changes and show the parts they have learned so far.
After Xingdou has experienced all the stages like a spinning top, they will point out Xingdou's problems from the beginning and correct his bad habits.
This method is like asking the scumbag to do a whole paper first, and then explain the wrong questions one by one, and demonstrate the real and correct method by example.
Sounds very simple, but in practice it is easy to have a problem - the deviation caused by the different ways of thinking on both sides.
The process of some topics is taken for granted in the view of Xueba, and there is no need to explain or think about why it is done. Because he has figured out these things from the beginning, he will also regard them as common sense when explaining them, and thinks that there is no need to emphasize or say more, just skip these steps and overcome difficulties.
mistake.
Star Dou inevitably encountered this situation.
"No, you need to take a step back in the action here, and then do the next action." The senior in front of him frowned and pointed to the screen, "The direction of the upper arm is not right, you have to move towards To the left, open here."
"It's still not right, the curvature of your waist down should not be like this."
Perhaps no matter who they are, they will always be eager to teach someone, and hope that the person being taught will understand the next second after they finish speaking.
Seeing that Xingdou was still working hard in the wrong direction, the senior couldn't help but stepped forward, put his hands in a gesture, and then demonstrated: "This way, it is easy to lose the overall sense of harmony as before, it will appear It’s abrupt, and when you jump like that, you won’t be able to get stuck in the rhythm, and it’s a beat slower because the movement is redundant.”
This time Xing Dou understood it. After he knew what was wrong with him, he immediately raised his hands and straightened his waist, changed his posture slightly, and did it again.
"Well, that's fine." The senior finally agreed.
But Xingdou just understood that this action needs to be done, and when it was his turn to do another action of the same reason next time, he was called off again.
"No, isn't this the same as the one just now?" Another senior raised his forehead, "You can't do this action, you have to change direction. Just do it again."
He repeated it over and over, secretly jotting down the movements, trying to find out the pattern.
Clever.
Xingdou groped in quite boring repetition, and finally figured out some skills and tricks, and was no longer educated for the same problems.
The seniors have been teaching for a long time, and they feel that things are not going well, and they have begun to wonder if they have no talent for teaching and educating people at all, or Xing Dou is actually a very stupid student, otherwise there is no law to explain the current situation.
"Are you thinking too much, this question is obviously not from Xingdou." Bu Yinian casually leaned on the chair, glanced at the others, and pointed out the key, "You don't know how to teach ."
"Then what do you say?" Being evaluated as not being able to teach, some people asked in half dissatisfaction and half doubt.
Bu Yinian laughed and walked slowly to Xingdou, who was wiping sweat at halftime: "Xingdou, haven't you learned this skill at all?" He read it right A word that is quite unfamiliar to first graders.
"Yeah." Xingdou paused and nodded.
Actually, he may have known it in a dream, but it was a dream, not reality. In reality, he really didn't know much about it, and he also learned the knowledge taught by the teacher step by step. In the face of this technique, he is just a little more familiar than ordinary first-year students, and he can get started faster.
"Sure enough." Bu Yinian raised his eyebrows and turned to face the other people who suddenly realized, "Understood, teaching Xingdou is not about learning from each other, you have to be more careful and patient. The attitude is fine, but don’t push the results of bad teaching on others.”
He gently pressed the black-haired junior's head, and said playfully: "He is already a genius if he can force himself to cooperate with your different methods."
Speaking of the word genius, Bu Yinian didn't notice that the younger brother he was holding down gently lowered his eyes, and his hand holding the towel tightened.
"Ok, I know, we will teach it after careful consideration." Someone responded casually.
"Since this is the case, don't be a bystander. It's not the person you promised. Come and teach me." Someone remembered this and tried to pull people into the water.
"Hurry up, Bu Yinian, it's time to show your senior status."
In the commotion, Bu Yinian laughed wantonly and agreed to the provocation of his companions: "Okay, let's compare who can make him learn faster."
"Xingdou, you have to cheer me up." He turned back with a smile and joked, "If you want to become a dazzling idol, you can't be afraid of this level of practice, you won't say no. ,Right?"
"Yeah." Under the worried gaze of the manager in the distance, Xing Dou replied calmly.
The time to breathe is tense. The black-haired and green-eyed boy is like a music box puppet that runs according to the program. The programmers debug the data, adjust the deviation, and put them in their hands according to their wishes. Keep dancing, keep performing.
This will rotate on the left hand as required, turn a few times and then turn to the other hand, change the suit, and start a new round of dancing and performance A stage that will stop, only know the movement, only know the performance, I don't know the pain and fatigue, and everything else is meaningless.
The endless dance will not end until the strict trainer nods slightly.
Xing Dou rarely felt that the method of calming his breathing that he had learned before seemed to be useless. It will return to normal.
Bu Yinian wanted to laugh at him, after all, idol reservists are all doing daily physical training, and it is not qualified to use up physical strength so easily.
But he glanced at his junior brother, what he wanted to say was blocked in his throat, and he swallowed it.
Sweat slid down the boy's raised shoulder blades, dripping wet the white shirt, revealing similar but different warm colors, and then disappeared. More drops of water rolled down his forehead, adorning his curled eyelashes, slid down with a quivering movement, kissed his cheeks, brushed over his blushing face after a lot of exercise, and fell lightly.
Even the light-colored lips were flushed with blood, deepening the color and becoming a bit brighter, like a fast-opening rose.
Only the pair of dark green pupils, calm and calm like a wolf, without the slightest slack.
Looks tired.
But this guy really refuses to admit defeat, his eyes are full of determination.
Bu Yinian couldn't help but walk over, wipe his face for the boy who was breathing slowly, and sighed: "Just come here today, and get used to it later, you can stop your usual training, Otherwise it won't last."
He guessed that the reason why the younger brother could not support his physical strength was that the original training volume was not small, and now he was trained for another day, and was instructed by a group of them in turn, and he continued to repeat the training. Come on, you'll be so tired of course.
Hearing this, Xing Dou didn't have time to say anything, and the manager lady who came over nervously nodded immediately: "Thank you for your teaching today, Xing Dou is a little tired, we will come back tomorrow, this is Take him back to rest."
Second graders who don't like torturing their juniors tacitly agreed, and some even told them: "Remember to massage it again, otherwise it will be very painful the next day."
Yi Xin nodded in response, and then she asked a few questions in a low voice, half pulling and half supporting, and led Xing Dou out of the classroom, not forgetting to say hello: "We're leaving, goodbye."
"I'm fine." Xing Dou wanted to refuse this posture, he felt that he still had the strength to walk back, and he wouldn't have to rely on others.
, I'm pissed!"
"..." Xing Dou wanted to laugh, but seeing Yi Xin's expression, he shut up. It's just that she quietly shifts the center of gravity in her direction, so as not to make her bear too much force.
The boy who was over 1.7 meters leaned on the girl who was 1.6 meters tall, and left here with some awkwardness and some embarrassment.
The two just took a few steps and turned a corner when they saw two tall figures standing on the side of the corridor, staring at them with piercing eyes.
One of them saw Xing Dou's eyes lit up, and he rushed over, pulling the person away from her in a daze, hugged him into his arms, and rubbed his face , and said happily: "Xing Dou, it's been a long time, you're still so cute, do you miss me? I miss you!"
"Jiang Cang, do you remember who you are here? Put people down."
Yun Zhengqing glanced at the stunned girl beside him, and felt that he was forced to follow along with him as a shame, and quickly spoke to stop this same period from continuing to do things that were detrimental to his face.
Generally speaking, of course he doesn't care about face and the like, but the situation is different now, after all, they came as teachers, and they have to do something as teachers later, How can you lose your prestige now.
"What's the matter... It's really troublesome." Jiang Cang heard Yun Zhengqing's words, and was not happy to release the person, but he still refused to open the distance, his eyes were shining Looking at Xing Dou, "Xing Dou, you haven't answered me yet."
The black-haired boy who was raided by the two blinked his eyes, unable to understand what they were here for. After several guesses in his mind, he slowly answered after being mentally prepared: "I...I also really want to be a senior. ."
Even if he didn't deal with people very much, he knew that if he denied it at this time, the red-haired youth who was full of anticipation in front of him would immediately burst into tears. This is not a hypothesis, because Xing Dou really feels that with Jiang Cang's character, there is a high possibility that he will do this.
Jiang Cang was satisfied when he got the answer, and finally saw the little girl next to him with a bit of alert eyes, let go of Xing Dou's hand, Shi Shiran stood aside, and Yun who also came over Zhengqing introduced together: "Don't worry that we are not strange people. You should recognize the little girl in the brokerage department. I am Jiang Cang, that is Yun Zhengqing, and we are the temporary substitute teachers of 1A."
"I know." Yi Xin didn't welcome these two seniors who were probably not with them, especially after Xingdou was suddenly dragged away, it was more like someone who only put up all his weapons. Hedgehog, fully prepared, "So do you have anything to do with us?"
"What do the seniors want to do?" Xing Dou also asked with a puzzled expression.
Students who skip classes make up for classes, and by the way, they will be punished slightly.”
"I've..." Xingdou did not expect such a development, and frowned as he prepared to explain.
A slender finger pressed against his lips, preventing the next words.
The temporary substitute teacher's ice blue eyes quietly looked at the locked prey, and said calmly and firmly, no doubt: "No matter what you think, now you are our student, belong to us No matter, there is no right to resist, understand? Xing, Dou, Tong, Xue."