Chapter 8 8 colleagues and family

On Teacher Lulu's desk was the registration form for men's track competition, and in front of him stood the little girl Chen Li. This girl, if she is not reminded, almost everyone will take her for a boy. She stood there in sportswear, with extremely short hair, a lightly tanned face, bulging cheeks, and a stubborn head. Lulu said, "Chen Li, I changed your registration form for you, but you still participate in the women's relay." Chen Li said: "I don't participate in girls' competitions." Lulu said: "If you are a girl, you should participate in girls' competitions. Except for ball sports, such as table tennis and badminton, there are no mixed-gender competitions in the world."

Chen Li immediately said, "I think I'm a boy." Lulu answered firmly: "No, you are a girl!" Chen Li said: "I don't want to be a girl. It's annoying!" Even the tone and tone of her speech are very boyish. Lulu smiled and persuaded her: "It's so good to be a girl. You can wear beautiful clothes, be flirtatious, do light work, and..." Chen Li interrupted him: "I still want to be a man, I think I am a man!" "No," Lulu said, "You're a girl!" Chen Li rolled his eyes disapprovingly, and said with a green smile, "Look, if a boy rolls his eyes at the teacher, I will definitely criticize him severely, but I won't criticize you, because you are a girl, and rolling your eyes is a The privilege of girls. Because their hearts are soft and fragile, they can only express their dissatisfaction with the outside world in a gentle way of rolling their eyes. Boys are more barbaric. They can use fists, curses, and are very rude .”

Chen Li remained silent, and said in a low voice after a while: "I like being rude." Lulu shook her head and said: "No, actually you don't like being rude, you see, you don't play with the rude boys in your class very much, you only play with boys like Shen Yongheng and Li Hanhan who are reserved or honest Son, prove that you are a girl who knows people very well. Chen Li, you will become a very good girl, beautiful, quiet, independent, full of intellectual beauty." In fact, Chen Li didn't fully understand Teacher Lulu's words, she looked down at the ground.

Although the conversation this time didn't seem to have much effect, Lulu was very comforting, at least she didn't talk back, she was thinking. After Chen Li left, Zhang Xiaoran told Lulu: "There is a reason why this child has such a mental state. She had no mother since she was very young, and her father brought her up single-handedly. My brothers and cousins ​​grew up, and as far as I can remember, she never wore skirts, and always picked up her brothers' clothes. This psychological state, it is very difficult to correct." Lulu shook her head: "If it is difficult, we must find a way to correct it. In our society, tolerance for abnormal people is very limited. If she is still like this when she grows up, life will be very difficult."

Zhang Xiaoran looked at the young boy in front of him, he looked clean and carefree, like some kind of green slender and vigorous plant, but at this moment, there was a masculine look on his face. The maturity of his face laid out a bright color on his delicate face, which was warm and tough. Zhang Xiaoran said softly: "No rush, take your time." Lulu nodded. Two days later, Lulu told his aunt that he asked two quiet girls in the class to take Chen Li to play some girls' games, and ordered a copy of the little princess magazine for her out of his own pocket, and made an appointment Chen Li's father will come to talk next week.

On this day, the teachers in the fifth grade office found that Lulu had bought large packages of children's food and stationery and put them in their bookcases. Everyone laughed and said that he is a child after all, and he loves to eat children's things. Lulu smiled and said: "This is a gift for the students. According to the class rules, as of today, the first batch of children who perform well can receive prizes! " As she said that, Lulu distributed a pack to each of the teachers in the office. Everyone saw that it was Wangwang black and white. Lulu sat down by herself, opened a bag, and ate it like a little mouse stealing food.

When he looked up, he saw Zhang Xiaoran staring at him. Lulu embarrassedly wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. Zhang Xiaoran said: "You don't want to eat lunch, so you just eat snacks to deal with it?" Lulu said with a bitter face, "I don't like to eat pig's feet, nor do I eat duck intestines." The school provides meals to the teachers every morning and middle school, and charges a small amount of money. However, the quality of meals is also directly proportional to a little money. At noon today, I ate pork knuckles and fried duck intestines with green onions, all of which were rotten, with ambiguous color and chaotic shape.

The soup was seaweed and egg drop soup. In order to show respect for the thin egg soup, the most humorous teacher in the school straightened his collar in front of the big soup bucket after eating. Zhang Xiaoran said: "Thinking about it, it's terrible. The pig's feet are squatting around in the mud, feces and urine all day long, and we actually thought of sending it between the teeth to chew and chew. It's so scary!" Now, Lulu couldn't even eat the chocolate bar anymore, she wrinkled her nose and called, "Auntie, Auntie!" Zhang Xiaoran smiled, took out a pineapple bun and said, "Auntie invites you to eat."

The school’s breakfast and lunch are cheap and delicious. Many teachers are hungry all day long. Almost everyone has all kinds of food hidden in their cupboards. At three or four o’clock in the afternoon, they exchange and share, just like the British afternoon tea. However, for some reason, the beloved principal is particularly fond of the school's food, and has no plans to reform at all.The teachers secretly guessed that the principal's cooking skills must not be very good, or maybe she has a husband who is not very good at cooking. Zhang Xiaoran said, "Do you want some yogurt?"

Lulu said, "No more, I'll be full after half a loaf of bread." Zhang Xiaoran said: "You need to eat more, you are still in the puberty period, you can grow taller, girls like big guys, otherwise, the ratio of men to women is seriously out of balance, Jiangsu Province is the hardest hit area, and it will be difficult to find a wife. " Lulu blushed: "I don't want to marry a wife." Zhang Xiaoran laughed loudly: "Waste of resources! Waste of resources!" Teacher Liu on the side joked: "I heard that when Miaoer was in college, girls who liked you could line up at the Fu Baoshi Memorial Hall from the main entrance of the Normal University. The chocolates and small gifts they received on Valentine's Day every year were enough to open a small grocery store. shop!"

Teacher Lulu was sweating with shame: "Rumors! Rumors!" The male teacher who taught mathematics in the same office came over. He was short and fat, but his surname was Hou. Teacher Hou approached and looked at Lulu carefully, and said: "Oh, the same person is not the same. Back then, it took me a lot of effort to catch up with my wife, who was a head shorter than me, less than one meter Six, I am afraid that even the height of my son will be delayed in the future." Everyone laughs. Lulu really likes this grade group. The work is a bit hard, and it is rare for colleagues to be united and friendly.It is said that where there are many women, there are many right and wrong, and where there are many small intellectuals, there are many right and wrong, and elementary schools are the gathering places for female small intellectuals. Right and wrong, disputes, small gangs and small cliques are inevitable, and it is not a big deal to put it bluntly. Things are nothing more than job titles, bonuses, opportunities for further study, relationships with leaders, etc. They are harmless, and they can't hurt the real harmony, but they are boring, like a humid rainy day. looking at you. As for the fifth grade group, even such small conflicts are not common. The teachers in this group are relatively calm and calm. If they say it sounds good, they are indifferent. If it sounds bad, they have no ambitions. , interacting with each other, the whole atmosphere is more peaceful like spring water. Dear colleagues, each has its own style, which makes Lulu's teaching career colorful.