House Dad’s Literary Life

"Little fish, I told you, you don't know, Xiao Yan what it experienced in our house on the weekend!"

On Monday, she returned to the school with an unruly little girl. She sent the small bird cage to the table behind the classroom and replaced her sink with fresh water before she returned to her position with excitement. One leg is supported, and one leg is still on the chair, so I can't wait to tell Lu Xiaoyu.

The little girl felt that she could send the little sister back safely, it was already very difficult, so after she put down the heavy burden in her heart, she also became proud.

“What happened?” Lu Xiaoyu’s reaction was a bit slow, as if he had been stunned for two seconds, and he looked at him in confusion.

Maybe it’s crazy to play on weekends, and I’m used to sleeping late. I’m going to get up early this morning. Lu Xiaoyu’s return every Monday is just like the office workers, and she’s slouchy and her face is unrecognizable.

However, my work routine has always been very regular, no matter whether it is a weekend or a normal time, she is still the same, so she is still a spirited, and she said to Lu Xiaoyu: "That is, I and Xiner just brought a small donkey back home, then we Do you remember the dog buns at home?"

Lu Xiaoyu likes the buns very much, but it is a pity that she does not give her a dog at home, but when she mentions the buns, Lu Xiaoyu’s interest is also mentioned. She “hmm” nodded.

"It’s a buns. It’s also ran over. It’s going to look at Xiaoyan, but both I and Xiner are scared by the buns! I’m afraid that the buns will scare the little ones!” Although she’s talking very well, she The thinking is always faster than the mouth, so, here is still talking about the buns, and immediately she turns around and smiles slyly. "Oh, yes, little fish, I told you, I am Say, Xiao Yan was fed fat by us, can't do this! If you get fat again, you can't fly..."

"Hey, hey!" Lu Xiaoyu's smile was very low. She thought it was very interesting and she laughed.

This has further fueled the desire to confide.

So, the little girl started from the "exploration" in the bushes, and said that Xiaoyan himself was "distressed" in the room. Fortunately, she appeared like a **** soldier, and she took a small **** mouth. "Rescue it...

I don't know if I heard my father telling a lot of stories and I was affected by the deafness. In these years, I grew up a little and became able to talk. The little girl told the story very well, all kinds of twists and turns, various kinds of Ups and downs...

Gradually, not only Lu Xiaoyu was listening, but also the front seat of Lu Xiaoyu. The two boys also turned their heads to listen, and behind, Chen Yuxuan was on the table of others, squinting and listening with a look. With.

His expression changes are the most abundant, but when he heard the distress, Chen Yuxuan showed a frightened expression, and he heard that Otaru was saved, and it was lucky to "hidden" the buns and the white ones. The catastrophe (at least in 曦曦 seems to be like this, when the little girl thinks about the causal relationship behind this), Chen Yuxuan is also a fortunate, can be said that the game is in place!

Unfortunately, I don’t know that he is also eavesdropping. She is just talking to Lu Xiaoyu with a smile on the story that happened this weekend.

However, the happy time is coming to an end soon!

Teacher Li Ruoxuan came in and greeted the little monkeys and quickly sat back to their position: "...take out the textbook, read the seventh lesson "Little Pine and Big Pine" this morning, remember that the teacher gave me last weekend. Do you want to recite this text? If you are going to class, you should check it out. Now, please review it!"

The arrival of the teacher, disbanded the story of the embarrassing story, the little girl still has some unfinished feelings. She screamed at the textbook while whispering to Lu Xiaoyu: "Little fish, there is still nothing to say, I will tell you after class." Let's go!"

Lu Xiaoyu seems to be a little absent-minded. She panicked and took out the textbook, and nervously shouted: "I am finished! Hey, I forgot to recite the text, you have to help me pray, let the teacher not draw me back. Text!"

He also had no time to comfort Lu Xiaoyu, because the representatives of the language department had already read the text in a loud voice, and Lu and Yu Xiaoyu also quickly read it out loud.

"There is a small pine tree on the mountain and a large pine tree under the mountain.

Komatsu said to the big pine tree: Hello, friend, look at me much longer! I can see far and far, what about you?

Big pine did not answer..."

I still like this text very much, and after reading the class last Friday, Yan and Lan Xin also listened to Yu Wei’s reading of the text.

Xiaowei’s sister can read her feelings: “...the wind uncle touched the head of Xiaosong’s head and said: Children, the pine trees under the mountain are much higher than you. You can see far, that is what Grandma’s grandfather took you up. !

Komatsu listened and slammed his head down. ”

This is not. When I read this text, I couldn’t help but learn Xiaowei’s sister. With full feelings, I read the words of the uncle.

Especially, "Grandfather of Dashan" and "Holding up" here, the mourning is very hard, the tone is deep and emotional, but ... is also a bit too hard, after all, I have not systematically learned how to recite beautifully, this effort Feeling like, very serious!

Li Ruojun just passed by in front of him, and when he saw this scene, he couldn’t help but smile.

I don't know the teacher's true thoughts. She feels that when the teacher passes by, she is still sitting in danger and trying to perform. Now that she saw the teacher's smile, the little girl thought that the teacher was complimenting her, and suddenly she had a sense of accomplishment. She tried harder to read the texts that followed.

......

After Li Ruoxi visited the class for two weeks, she returned to the podium.

This morning class, she still has to stay to supervise, after all, these first-grade children's self-control ability is still a bit poor, if she or other teachers responsible for early reading classes are not staring, there may be someone who is quietly lazy and not reading!

She stood on the podium and could play the role of deterrence. It must have a reason for the examiner to sit in front of the examination room!

Of course, in order not to waste time, Li Ruoxuan opened the diary of the children who helped her to receive the morning, and began to correct the diaries of the little guys.

After the last spring tour, Li Ruoxuan began to let the classmates in the class begin to learn to write a diary. The little guys complained about it, or they gradually got used to it.

Of course, Li Ruoxi knows the abilities of the children, and there is no threshold for their diaries. Some children will write more, such as the serious students such as Yan and Cao Ruolin, and some children write less. For example, Chen Yuxuan and other children who are not very fond of learning, one sentence and two sentences will become a diary, but Li Ruoxuan did not blame them.

Even now, if Li Ruoxuan is holding a red pen to correct the diary, she is not going to score points. The so-called corrections are just to see if these children have completed the diary, and then give some feedback based on the content.

For example, now she has opened Chen Yuxuan's diary, and the diary of the previous week's Friday that has not been corrected is still a few words.

"Tonight, my mother said: Chen Yuxuan, took the garbage and dumped it. I said: Yes.

The garbage is so heavy!

But my strength is great. I took the garbage downstairs and fell down. ”

Chen Yuxuan’s diary has performed very well compared to before! At least from the previous simple sentence "Nothing happens today, boring" has become two or three sentences now, and also tells a little story.

Therefore, when Li Ruoxuan mentions the red pen, he wrote a few words of praise below, and then wrote: "...but you still have a lot of room for improvement. Like today's garbage, you can add some details, such as taking garbage. When you feel heavy, will it make you feel tired, for example, when you take the garbage down the stairs, have you met other people, such as whether you have helped the mother to dump the garbage, whether the mother praised you, these can be said Said."

Li Ruoxuan didn't pick it. She looked at the order in which the diary was placed. Although she likes to read the diary, there are many interesting little stories. It can be said that reading a diary is like reading a story book. Interesting, but after all, she still has to take care of and educate every student, whether they write well or write poorly!

Like Chen Yuxuan, although he did not write well, Li Ruoxuan gave a lot of comments, and also saw Chen Yuxuan's gratifying progress.

After finishing the diary of Saturday and Sunday, Li Ruoxuan put down Chen Yuxuan's diary and then picked up the following one.

The signature is Lan Xin.

Li Ruoxuan opened the diary and read it carefully.

Suddenly, her brows were slightly wrinkled, her expression became serious, and her eyes began to hesitate.