Chapter 5 Five, when the eldest sister

In the second grade, I quickly became a member of the brigade, mainly responsible for teaching team lessons to the younger brothers and sisters in the first grade. My main material is a small red leather plastic book about five centimeters long, three centimeters wide, and six millimeters thick.About the size of a biscuit.There are editor's words, team constitution, team history, oath, team entry ceremony, team song, punishment method for team cadres who made mistakes, what is the team flag like, how wide and how long is it, the logo of team cadres ( That is, a few bars), the selection method of team cadres... Although there is a lot of content, the number of pages is small, so the difficulty of giving lectures is very high.I am also a student myself, so I can understand that they are afraid of being bored, and when they are bored, they sleep; if they don't sleep, they make noise.

Because of the first class, I have to be a little more serious, I organized the materials: Sing the team song first, then teach the oath, then read the team badge, and then talk about the ceremony, it is probably almost the same. Since I am tone deaf, I brought a singing one.I was also worried that the singer must be good-looking. If the appearance is really reluctant, I will make a tape to teach them and forget it.I finally found a suitable one with a delicate face and a gentle appearance. I think the effect of this first class must be good. When I am in an excited mood, when I bring the beautiful blue cuckoo with me, when I hold a small book, when I take vigorous steps, when I walk up the steep stairs, I am always trembling trembling.I was shaking all the time when I held my hand.

When I pushed open the red door, when I saw the little students, when I saw the teacher who was giving lectures, when I walked up to the high podium, when I said: "I will teach the team class." The teacher said: "Come back next class." When I asked: "Why?" The teacher replied: "I still have to give lectures." When I was lucky, when I sat in my seat, I was shaking all the time. The next week, I went to a certain class of the first grade again, opened the door, and saw their teacher again. This time, of course, I brought a beautiful entourage with me.This time, of course, I don't need to introduce the origin.The teacher looked at me understandingly and said:

"Go ahead, I'll come to the second half of class." This is the best policy.The teacher is gone. Facing the little things sitting upright and looking at us with malicious eyes, I was nervous, but I was also young. When I was young, I experienced being taken to the team class. At that time, we just Very honest, very fresh, not daring to take a breath, let the big sister spit saliva.They are absolutely the same as we are now. I took the beautiful entourage to the podium.I was excited, but the beautiful attendant was shaking more than me. Alas, we are all people who have never seen a big scene.

I try my best to meet them with my most sincere, loving and kind smile.This trick really has a "laugh". Let's take advantage of the victory to pursue the attack and strike while the iron is hot. "Let's sing a part of the team song today, shall we?" They knew they had to sing if they didn't want to, and a few activists nodded positively.I pushed it hard, and Lan Juan, who was standing in a daze, was smart, and she immediately reacted and sang: "We are the successors of communism..." Before she sang, she didn't even smile, the influence was not good, her words were correct, the place that should be high was high, and the place that should be big was big, she didn't even have any scruples: those are a bunch of little lives!They are small!

She kept on singing, and I couldn't even learn it. I really regret that I was greedy for beauty for a while, and brought a living person. If I knew it was like this, why did I do it in the first place? I want to explore them, with a smile on my face, and I think of those ignorant little kids singing loudly: "I----" I couldn't sing anymore.Occasionally, a few with good memories can still read the last sentence they still remember: "Successors of Communism!" To my surprise, after teaching singing for a long time, they still couldn't sing a sentence correctly.Alas, there is no Huigen!Ruzi cannot be taught.

The second project is the simplest - to teach them to recognize the team flag, you must use "unique tricks" - so I just said: "Star plus torch", I took a piece of chalk, made a 180-degree turn, I am beautiful His face was reflected on the blackboard. After I thought about it for a while, a beautiful "star torch" pattern appeared on the blackboard. I looked at it carefully, although I couldn't find any faults, but I drew stars like Torch, torch like a star. I turned around and took a step to the left to show the team flag. At this moment, an unexpected and rare scene appeared:

That group of sincere, lovely, pretty little guys actually applauded!I looked at their blushing faces, and almost exhausted all my strength to give me encouragement from this worthless "counselor". I was so excited, I didn't deserve it!