Chapter 118 Biography of Niu Tianci (12)-Education Expert

Innocence is a child's weapon, hope is a mother's "own pill."God-given innocence and mother's hope gradually healed the discord in the family.After all, mothers have to care about their children; letting go of them can only be thought of, but in fact it cannot be done.Godsend still has to go to school; it's a sin to delay a child's book for a tantrum.The old lady Niu is powerful, but she is not so stupid. This time, I decided to go to the school. According to the survey results, the best elementary school in Yuncheng is the Primary School Attached to Normal School.The children studying here are all decent at home, there are no wild children as Mrs. Niu calls them, and the tuition fees are higher than elsewhere.

Tianci put on the little mandarin jacket again.He was not afraid at all when his father sent him there, thinking it was just for fun.When he arrived at school, his father handed him over to a gentleman; he was a little flustered when he saw his father walking out, because he had never left the adults.At home, my mother took care of everything, and now he was left alone, and he didn't know what to do.He didn't dare to cry, he was afraid of being laughed at - all kinds of "fears" of his mother were always in his heart.When he saw so many children, he panicked even more.He had never imagined that there could be so many children in one place, and it frightened him.He doesn't know how to get close to them.True, he had played with Old Black's children, but the children here were not like that.The older ones were almost all wearing snow-white uniforms, and some of them were boy scouts, and they all laughed at him maliciously—little mandarin jackets!The younger ones also looked very shrewd, some rolled the hoop, some patted the ball, they were full of airs, and he didn't quite understand what they said.These children are not as playful as the ones in Lao Hei's family, and they are not very friendly with each other: "Tell the teacher!" "It's strange if I don't tell you!"None of them seemed to be able to laugh, but winked and murmured.The big ones sometimes grab the two small ones to touch each other casually, or pinch their noses, and then walk away muttering. The small one waits until the big one walks away before shouting: "Tell you!" Some dug people's ankles with their fingers, if there was a hole in that person's socks; Come over to maintain order, pull one over and give it a slope; the kicked muttered: "It's still a fucking boy scout!" The boy scout caught up with a stick: "Hey, I swear, I'll go back to the teacher !” They whistled, they ran on tiptoes, they muttered... Tianci looked very lonely.He wants to go home.The newcomers were all about the same as him, all of them looked like idiots, wearing new clothes, feeling aggrieved.They watched the older children buy bread, tiles, twists, etc., and they also had coppers in their pockets, but they dared not buy them.A child with an octagonal head—has been studying for three years, but this year is at the same level as the freshmen—comes over to greet them and is willing to take them to buy some snacks. Tears.

When the bell rang, the older children ran to stand in line, and the Tianci were stunned.There was a very small one who ran when others ran, got wrapped up in the crowd, fell down, and burst into tears.The one with the eight-edged head came again, he lacked knowledge but had more experience, so he drove them to arrange shifts.The husband also came and told them how to arrange, but no one could understand.The husband is a short man in his thirties, with a flat face, black teeth, and a Shanxi dialect.He is a well-known teacher and has written two educational books.He's pretty much a complete elementary school teacher, except he can't do anything with new pupils.Tianci didn't like his flat face.After queuing for a long time, he still didn't finish the line. He thought for a while and nodded himself.He pulled them one by one, and when he reached the place, there was a crutch: "You are standing here!" The big guy didn't understand the meaning of "rising", but the crutch worked, and no one moved anymore. up.The husband felt that this method was much higher than his educational theory, so the crutches became louder and louder, and the team lined up very neatly.Line up again, line up again; a little bald man peed his pants.Tianci also took a dip, afraid of peeing his pants, so he lined up, pulled up his clothes, and peed.When others saw it, they also hugged their clothes. The husband saw that something was wrong, so he went to the toilet first after finishing the team.There is no such trick in Mr.'s educational theory. He was so absorbed in the affairs of the classroom that he forgot that students would also excrete.

In the lecture hall, Tianci was not short in stature, and sat in the middle.He thought the small table and chairs were fun, but it was too uncomfortable to sit on.The husband told everyone to sit upright, but everyone couldn't understand, and the husband had no choice but to slap his neck. "Sit upright with the rope!" Slap! "Sit upright with the rope!" Slap!Then he got on the podium and looked down, and it was indeed correct. He felt that it was necessary to correct the principles of education.He began to lecture, "Buy the first volume of Guogong, Gongming, it counts; do you understand? One is still made of a white uniform, and no sores are allowed; understand?" He said "no" very emphatically Slowly, the eyeballs were still slanted to one side, he felt that this was very similar to the mother's way of speaking, and the children would definitely take it to heart when they heard it. "Understood—yes—" Everyone was stunned.

Troubled until half past ten, Tianci suffered five or six neck crutches in total, and he felt that going to school was meaningless.He didn't dare to resist, because others accepted it honestly, and of course it wasn't just one person's business, so he didn't dare to express anything.What's more, the one with the octagonal head told him: "It's all good today, but the neck crutches are not as loud as last year!" Tianci's imagination was activated again: Shan Xiang's neck crutches may also be very interesting.Seeing Pa come to pick him up made school more interesting: he had seen too much to report.Originally, at home, I could only talk nonsense with Si Huzi, but all I talked about was Si Huzi's experience.Now that he had experienced it himself, it gave him a sense of his dignity, even the crutches.

"Dad, everyone buys bread, so I'll buy it at noon too? Dad, a kid peed in his pants, but I don't. Dad, don't wear a little mandarin jacket. Everyone wears white—white——Dad, there is a kid who wets his pants. His hat was hit on the ground. Dad, I don’t understand what the teacher said, and it’s not like the one with the octagonal head doesn’t understand; he understands, huh! Dad, I’m still in line, slapped, hit me on the head, and I didn’t cry .Dad..." Dad couldn't keep up, so he kept saying "Okay!" "That's good!" Pulling Tianci, Tianci couldn't stop saying, seeing Dad's face, he arrived home before he knew it.

I didn't care about eating, so I told Si Huzi first.Then I told my mother the same.Mom said everything was fine, but it didn't make sense not to wear a little mandarin jacket. Just after eating, Zhang Luo went to school.He must know that there are many terrible people, things and crutches in the school, but there is also some attraction, which makes him afraid and wants to go. He must see those new things and his little table and chair.He had to buy a piece of bread with his own hands!These things never happen at home. After a week of classes, the wealth from God is very considerable: white uniforms, foreign socks, yellow schoolbags, slates, stone pens, brushes, pencils, small copper ink cartridges, five-color handmade paper, erasers...all sold at the school The price is twice as high as that of the outside, and almost all of them are oriental goods.The old man Niu had nothing against the oriental goods, he complained about the price.It's not that he cares about this little money, he thinks that the school should not be regarded as a business; the school does all the business, what does the businessman eat?Mrs. Niu has another opinion: If the school does not make money, what will the gentlemen eat?It is right for children to spend a little more money to study, this is official.Godsend, regardless of the adults' opinions, he likes to have such things.What I am most proud of is that I personally buy snacks with copper coins every day, and I can buy whatever I like. I have almost the same authority as my mother.

Among his classmates, he was not very popular.At home, he is used to playing alone, with this group of children, sometimes he doesn't know what to do, and sometimes he only thinks his own way of playing is good, and others are wrong.Sometimes he has no idea, and sometimes he has a lot of ideas.When he has no ideas, people call him a jerk; when he has ideas, people refuse to obey him.So often when I was playing, people would say: "It's no godsend to play!" He took out his strength to resist his mother: "I don't want to play yet!" The more you look at it, the more irritating it is; or find a quiet place where no one is around, fold it with handmade paper, and chatter in your mouth.There is another reason why everyone looks down on him, his legs are slow.Even when the game was officially played, the husband followed everyone's request: "Our team doesn't want Tianci, he can't run!"Sometimes he doesn't say yes: "I can run! I can run!" As a result, he tries too hard and trips himself.Slowly he admitted his weakness.Look at everyone - Mr. Lian! — applauding the victorious heroes, biting his thin lips.He can't go home and tell Si Huzi this, Si Huzi always thinks he is a hero, dare not play games with others at school!He could only feel depressed, standing alone at the base of the wall, listening to everyone's clamor, it was none of his business.He has to learn his father's method: "Alright, fuck it!" Naturally, he will use his imagination to masturbate, and he will also resist those who look down on him: "Just wait, one day I will grow a pair of wings and fly all over the sky!" None of you can fly!" But before the wings were born, he was despised.Sometimes, people deliberately take advantage of his weakness to tease him, such as snatching his hat or schoolbag: "Blind! If you catch up, I will give it to you!" His legs are in his heart, but his body does not move: " No more, buy another one!" Someone put his things on the ground, and he had to pick them up.Therefore, he gradually loved his mother a little bit.The mother's tyranny must be reasonable, and these children are violent and completely unreasonable.He was so angry that he sometimes had to talk to his mother: "Can you take away people's hats and throw them on the ground? Mom?" Naturally, his mother disagreed: "That's what bad boys do!" He felt better, and gradually He imitated his mother's way of judging others: "This kid has no rules!" He didn't act carelessly until he made a mistake himself.Therefore, his mouth is very strong, and the more he babbles, the more he chatters.He can tell a story really well.

Because of telling stories, he gained several friends—all of them were restless children, some were sick, and some were unable to move after eating too much.They love to play with him and listen to his nonsense.Because he is used to loneliness, he is very good at finding some comfort out of nothing, so he will split a story into two, or put two together into one, and they are very happy to hear it.In this kind of season, he regained his dignity, able to order them and mobilize them: "Don't talk!" I had to order the name of the fruit to play, otherwise he wouldn't tell the story.He felt that he was a bit like his mother, and everyone had to listen to him.

The husband doesn't like him very much either, because he has too many ideas of his own.If he likes to listen, he listens very carefully, and he can speak very well, such as Sima Guang hitting an urn to save a child, like Wen Yanbo pouring water to fetch a ball, like two frogs talking to each other.He doesn't like to listen, completely sloppy, asking him what he doesn't know.The teacher taught arithmetic, and he drew villains on the slate; he didn't like arithmetic.The husband doesn't like this kind of children, and the teacher wants the students to always listen to him, no matter what he talks about.Mr. doesn't want kids laughing loudly, except on the playground.Tianci can't participate in games, and the more people laugh at him, the more wronged he is, so he sometimes laughs in the classroom, for example, he suddenly remembered a ridiculous thing.When he laughed, he made everyone googling—in the classroom, he could only goog at most, and the teacher would never laugh out loud—so there was chaos, and Tianci was punished by facing the wall for ten minutes.He hated his teacher's flat face more and more, and the teacher seemed to love his flat head less and less.If the teacher intentionally has trouble with the child, he will still be really angry. Sometimes he is so angry that he can't eat.But Tianci is not a teacher with a heart, he thinks that the teacher should tell more stories, less calculations, and don't be so flat-faced.This kid has an opinion on everything; the more you disobey him, the more determined he becomes.Only when he was punished to stand, he had no idea.Everyone is sitting, only he is facing the wall alone, which is not very comfortable.At this time, he was so-so, pull it down, just stand for a while, sticking out his tongue to the corner.

This kind of school life made him more and more "skin".He can't get good treatment from others, so he doesn't talk about friendship with people.He will lie, he will take revenge when the time is right, he will casually pretend to shout Guowen, and think about other things in his heart.He also learned to babble, put his tongue to his cheeks, and laugh with his eyes. Only when he was with Si Huzi, he was still very sincere, telling Si Huzi the stories in the Chinese language, and he said it vividly, and accompanied by a performance: "Wait a minute, I will give you an example." Halfway through the child's story, he ran away.After a while, he came back again with a small brick in his bag and a glass full of water in his hand.Put a piece of chalk in the water: "This is a child, puff, fell into the water, shout, save people - drink, I heard, I am Sima Guang. Come, it doesn't matter; look!" Take out the bricks and shoot!The cup broke and the chalk head was rescued. "Understood?" "The glass is broken?" Si Huzi said. "Yo!" After discussing for a long time, I still had to ask my dad for money to pay for a cup. "But the analogy is really good!" Si Huzi sincerely appreciated the performance: "This thing is also decent!" "Hmph! The teacher didn't ask me to go into details! As soon as I said puff, he asked, where is there puff in the book? Teacher smelly!" Tianci let out a bad breath.