A new semester has started again, He Rulan took the first grade, just got the correspondence college diploma of the College of Education, through three years of study, not only improved his cultural level and business ability, He Rulan also mastered more teaching methods.

Looking back on the past three years, it is really not easy, after getting married, pregnant and giving birth to children, He Rulan has never stopped learning, she only has the word persistence in her heart, the busier she is, the more she can stimulate her desire for higher requirements for herself.

The primary school of the railway school has expanded two classes this year, and He Rulan has a first-grade class, with 36 students in the class, 40 sets of tables and chairs, and 4 sets of empty ones for backup.

From the first day of school, He Rulan found that the student in the last row, sitting next to an old lady, accompanied her in class every day, made several students in the back row keep looking back, which seriously affected classroom discipline.

After observing for three days, He Rulan could no longer sit idly by, and after school, He Rulan put the grandfather and grandson in the office.

"Hello Auntie, I see that since the beginning of school, you have been with your child to class for three days in a row, are you worried about your grandson?"

"Teacher, how do you talk about this? I'm not a child's grandmother, this is my son!" the old lady looked unhappy.

"Oh, I'm really sorry! I look at your age, I thought ......" He Rulan's face turned red, and she was too reckless to speak.

I took a closer look at the mother in front of me, no matter how I looked at it, she was nearly 50 years old, her temples were white, it was just September, it was cool in the morning and evening, and there was some heat at noon, He Rulan was wearing a thin shirt and was still slightly sweating, and the old lady's shirt was also covered with a vest, and it seemed that her body was a little weak.

This student named Ma Changwei seems to be quite smart, but his personality is more introverted and restrained, and he doesn't like to talk, He Rulan observed for a few days and found that Ma Changwei never communicated with his classmates except talking to his mother when he got out of class.

"This ...... Parents!" He Rulan didn't know what to call this mother for a while, "That's the case, we can understand your feelings, the child is young and not suitable for school, and it is reasonable for you to feel at ease." ”

"Yes, yes, you don't know, teacher, you are surprised to see that I am so young and have such a young child, right? This child was adopted by me, and I myself have a daughter who was born with a genetic disease, and the doctor said that I still have a chance of getting sick if I have another one! Alas!"

Ma Changwei's mother sighed and continued, "Originally, I wanted to have a child, but two years ago, I had an opportunity to adopt Xiaowei, this child has never been to preschool, and his personality is introverted, I am afraid that he will not be able to keep up in school, and I am afraid that he will be bullied by other children......"

"Oh, so that's the case!" He Rulan nodded, "Mother Changwei, I understand the child's situation, first of all, I promise you that I will continue to pay attention to him, and in my class, I will never let the child be bullied!"

"That's a good dare! I'm afraid that there are many children in the class, and the teacher can't take care of it!" Ma Changwei's mother grabbed He Rulan's hand excitedly, "At my age, it's not easy to have a son, teacher, you must help me take good care of him!"

"Okay! You can rest assured, I will take care of each of the 36 children in the class! I will not let any of them be wronged! What about you, don't come to accompany you from tomorrow, although Ma Changwei is introverted, he always has to have a process of adaptation, let him move forward slowly, you accompany him here, do not affect other children to class, and the most important thing is that Ma Changwei is more affected!"

He Rulan patiently did the work for Ma Changwei's mother, and after finally weighing the pros and cons, she promised not to come to accompany her from tomorrow.

As soon as class started the next day, He Rulan made a small request to her classmates, "Ma Changwei is too introverted, and the best quality of our primary school students is to help and unite classmates, right?"

"Yes!" the children replied!

"Then the teacher has a small request, after class, everyone should take the initiative to make friends with Ma Changwei, talk to him, and help him when he is in trouble, okay?" He Rulan said with a smile.

"Okay!" replied the children below, in milky voices.

In addition to helping Ma Changwei, all 36 of us in the class should also help each other, take care of each other, unite with each other, and tell the teacher in time if there is something, can we do it?"

"Yes!" He Rulan noticed that Ma Changwei, who was sitting in the last row, also opened his mouth and replied loudly, his eyes shining!

Many years later, when Ma Changwei's mother met He Rulan on the road, she had to hold her hand tightly and nag vigorously, "Thanks to Mr. He, Xiaowei's personality became cheerful, after graduating from middle school, he was admitted to the railway driver school, and then successfully participated in the work, married a wife and had children, and now I really hold my grandson!"

Every time at this time, He Rulan will deeply feel the deep happiness and satisfaction that the profession of teacher brings to herself, which cannot be measured by money and fame!

In the golden autumn of October, Sun Yaoguang, a colleague from the school, got married, and the strange thing is that he didn't hold a banquet, and he didn't even send candy and cigarettes.

The news came out of Gu Mengmeng's gossip, "Do you know that Sun Yaoguang is married?"

"I'm married, why didn't I have a treat? I haven't heard of it. ”

"Which girl did you marry? Is it the IRS who came to cry last time? Or the little nurse who went to the principal's office and asked the principal to put pressure on Sun Yaoguang to marry her?"

"It's not any of it, you don't believe it when you say it! I heard that the person who married him is a textile worker in the No. 8 National Cotton Factory!" Gu Mengmeng said mysteriously.

"This kid really casts a wide net and dates so many girls at the same time!"

Sun Yaoguang, the boy He Rulan, knows that when he first came to report two years ago, it was He Rulan who took him to the office.

Sun Yaoguang is not good-looking, he is in his early sevens, not fat or thin, and his plain facial features, he belongs to the kind of person who will be annihilated immediately when he walks in the crowd.

If it weren't for the fact that two years later, girls kept coming to the door, either crying, making trouble and hanging themselves, or looking for the leader to denounce him and let the leader put pressure on him to marry a certain girl, everyone wouldn't know that he was secretly so attractive.

Sun Yaoguang writes a beautiful hand, whether it is a brush or a hard pen calligraphy is written like flowing water, the pen is like a cloud of smoke, in one go, either flamboyant, the pen walks the dragon and snake, or floats like floating clouds, dancing cranes in the sky, which is breathtaking.

Not only that, Sun Yaoguang also writes good articles and has published columns in several influential magazines.

Sun Yaoguang's father is the principal of a middle school, and he can be said to be from an intellectual family, so it is no wonder that he can write and paint, and his connotation is profound.

But Sun Yaoguang's ability to stay in the midst of thousands of flowers is really unexpected, no matter how many girls come to cry and make trouble, Sun Yaoguang has never been trapped, and the school leaders can only talk to him and ask him to pay attention to his life style.

But Sun Yaoguang defended that as a single boy, he is willing to find a partner, and he has never forced anyone, and he naturally wants to break up if he feels inappropriate after talking for a while, and he doesn't want to get married, is it wrong?

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Chapter 70: The Mother Who Accompanied the Reading