Written by / Autumn Worm Tweet Chongqing Kaizhou
Editor/Yufu Tianjin Hedong
【Yu talks more than that】
Although the experience of being a new teacher is a little overwhelmed, there are always more happiness than worries. In particular, the innocence of the children, the innocence of the young teachers, and the kindness of treating the students as younger siblings have made the qiu worm teacher who has just been teaching the whip experience the joy of teaching and educating people. Obviously, this is a good teacher who is conscientious and conscientious, and he is also a childlike child king.
That year, I graduated from high school, less than sixteen years old, and my mother just retired. Comrade Xiaoping presided over the work, according to the policy at that time, children can take over the work, there is a sense of care, because the Cultural Revolution to teach the ninth, and smelly and sour, all gray and slippery, Comrade Xiaoping is very compassionate, the old nine can not go, cultural knowledge is useful!
Nevertheless, there is a premise that the prefectural bureau of culture and education must be obtained and a unified examination must be taken in order to arrange work according to one's ability.
The scope of the exam, elementary and junior high school content accounted for 80%, as a recent high school graduate, I feel that I can cope. For example, in language, the translation of a paragraph of "Carving the Boat and Asking for the Sword" accounts for thirty or forty points, the boat has been done, if the sword is like this, is it not also confused? It is an ancient text, so I was lucky to "pass" and wait for the assignment of work as a teacher. Those who have not passed the pass, become a cook, take a spoon for each person, and serve the people the same! The division of labor is different, a few guys think that they stand on the podium, a little more decent than the person with the spoon, the eyes are arrogant, so the eyes are benevolent, white and black, like a dead fish expression, it is really Peugeot! At the same time, why is it too urgent to survive?
In September of the same year, I packed my bags and went to a village to work as a teacher. The village school was originally an ancient temple, empty and lonely at night, the wind was outdated, and the broken walls were crackling. At night, when the urine rises, I dare not get up, a little afraid. But I'm afraid I can't solve the problem, survival is the first meaning of life, I have to live and work there. Pinch urine, people say that the crotch of the old pants is always wet, at that time, sprinkle more taco powder, you can prevent moisture!
At first, I taught the second grade of elementary school. As a class teacher, he led dozens of mountain children to learn all disciplines of language, mathematics, pronunciation, body and beauty. The lower grades are mainly literacy teaching, and once you look at the syllabus, the task of a lesson is to teach a few words. But my heart is difficult, three or two words, not so one fight and one thought, once written, it is finished, how to say that it does not take a lesson time! If you finish teaching in a few minutes, the rest of the time, you look at me, I see how you can pass? There was no way out, only to ask my mother to come out of the mountain and give me a few demonstration lessons, and I sat down on the stage as a "primary school student". After listening to the class, I really gained a lot. Mothers have many ways to teach a new word, let the students memorize the re-board book, let them distinguish the phonetic meaning of the word, let them find out the shape of the word, homophone. I still remember that my mother taught garlic the word "garlic", and improvised a slip of the tongue " two small, two small, there is a grass on the head"! Mother taught the word "lead", comment on the word, only know; adult morning glory, hanging straw hat on the waist, thinking of its words, enlightenment, it is exactly!
And the word "egg", authentic hieroglyphic script, two vertical in the middle, forming a stroke, living off the "and" word, "and" is the symbol of the boy, greatly favored by people who are thirsty to marry. The verse says, "The boy is crazy." "I seem to understand, think it's interesting, think it's true." Of course, this word can only be discussed privately among male teachers in the office, not in elegance. The two points in the egg word are typically drum book artists telling stories: once upon a time, an American child, carrying two sticks and sticks, hanging two pounds of pockets, hidden in two potatoes... Like a riddle ha!
Carefully ponder the phonetic meaning of words, stretch out and expand, open your mouth, often have amazing witty words, let yourself secretly drink a fat color. And the so-called according to the lesson plan, according to the script, is always bland and boring, the taste is the same as chewing wax, and it ends up vomiting. Teaching words with a playful heart, a lesson teaches something new, very few students do not master. Therefore, before each class, I used my brain, I think that to attract small dolls, only knowledge is not enough, it is better to be interesting. Pay attention to fun, you have to consult the information extensively, have a variety of knowledge, such a way of preparing lessons, although hard, but the class is also easy and fun. Sometimes when I hear dolls shouting "Hello Teacher" affectionately and shyly, from their clear and trusting eyes, I can't help but feel a sense of satisfaction and pride. Some people say that teaching is the most sacred thing in the world. At that time, I really had some such understanding.
Gradually, I developed a good relationship with the dolls. In class, I was the eldest and the teacher; after the class, I became their big friend and big brother. The students all became my younger siblings. The younger siblings are very sensible and well-behaved. Seeing that I can't cook, I have a sense of participation, take the initiative to be my good helper, this one helps me make a fire, the other helps me wash the dishes, busy with sound and color, full of fireworks. Laughing constantly, I am like a blessed Sun Wukong, giving orders and dancing with my hands.
The days were busy and enjoyable, and in the blink of an eye, the moment of receiving the first salary was ushered in. My salary is more than thirty yuan, and I will dominate it, and I can't help but rise to a sense of heroism. I gladly spent the money to collect yuan, and the eggs were only two or three cents a piece. I bought a few large baskets of peach and plum fresh fruits, and I made the east and invited my younger brothers and sisters to eat as much as they wanted. I remember that I was not yet sixteen years old that year, and my children were thriving, and my brothers and sisters saw me eating peaches, which was described like this: first put the peaches on the nose to sniff, suck, and wipe them on the clothes with my hands, and take a bite... My younger siblings see that I am also delicious, not ashamed of me, closer to me, often when I open the drawer, I find that some of them are either a few sparrow eggs or a few raw red amaranth, and when the New Year is approaching, maybe there is also a New Year pork wrapped in banana leaves! When I encountered this incident, I never reflected to the leader, and I always put what I could eat in my stomach, so it was safe. In that ancient temple primary school, I am the only one, I am the leader, I am the sir, it can be regarded as "occupying the mountain as the king". But the king lacked life experience, in the morning to make noodles to eat, put a foreign porcelain bowl on the table, pour the pot together, wow! It's all under the table, so that the insects and ants are miserable! Boom boom!
Although I was a king, because of my age, I was malnourished and stunted, and at the age of eighteen, I encountered for the first time a strange situation that I had never experienced in my life. At that time, I was shocked and uneasy, why did the body parts fill with pus? Oh my God, there's not a lot of it! What is it? What is it? Surgery at the district hospital? But do not dare to speak up, what place is not good, but it is a mysterious area that is ashamed to export, which door is this! Afraid to say it to people! uneasy!
Teaching is to teach with all your heart, don't you know, since you are a king, you should also be crowned and establish a queen! Wander through the mountain paths, but carry a small book in your hand, which is a handwritten good sentence, or a short score point or the like! At that time, I loved to hum the song "Butterfly Spring", you listen, Dali march good scenery, butterfly spring side good grooming, butterflies fly to pick nectar, A sister combing her hair for which pile? Hazy felt that the character of A Mei was really good, the same body, looked different, a single breast was different from the boy, the same eating and drinking, why should the chest protrude so much? Didn't you see them eat more bowls of rice? I've been fascinated since then! I want to say what is wonderful about my son, but I also feel that in those years, I did not know how to write love letters, and I heard the so-called experts of the insider say that it can be written like this, comrade so-and-so, I hope that we can go to a higher level on the basis of friendship, and then become comrades in the trenches, and finally pay tribute to the revolution! Finally did not have the courage to write so, which is like at the moment, a little bug baby with a big fart, as soon as I open my mouth, I love you, I love you, like a mouse loves rice! Hungry to eat you! Eat you eat you eat you, that is love you!
When my mother saw that I could adapt to life, she put the horse on the south mountain and stopped looking at me. I was also bolder, my steps bigger, wearing a sea soul shirt, unkempt black hair, thin and strong, like a little Paul, swooping and stumbling, recklessly walking towards a new life.
At that time, I didn't have a beard or a throat knot, but I did the great cause of teaching and educating people!
【Self-evaluation】 The past has passed, decades have passed in the blink of an eye, the hair is sparse, I really want to be young again! Dream about it!
【Wenyou Liu Er Dog Comment】This old boy, the style of writing is also solemn and harmonious. But in this way, the figure stood up and plumped up. Thank you for such a person, such a grounded child king, let people respect from the heart! Say hello! A very meaningful life experience - the child king. Edutainment, fun, teaching, learning, really have yours. The teacher is a good teacher, and this kind of reminiscence text is full of warmth!