"Yes!" all the students nodded in reply. Mo Bei roared carelessly.

Geng Hao glanced at Mo Bei and said, "Come, everyone read it with me, I'll read it once, you twice." cold, C-O-L-D, cold, cold. ”

The students read along: "cold, C-O-L-D, cold, cold." cold, C-O-L-D, cold, cold. ”

Geng Hao taught them twice, carefully correcting their pronunciation, but Mo Bei didn't follow them seriously.

"Mo Bei, you come and lead everyone to read. ”

Mo Bei was abruptly picked up and stood in place without knowing anything.

"Did I tell you last time, you must always be ready to lead everyone to read English? You can sing English songs with everyone, just a word, you can definitely do it. ”

Mo Bei was silent and did not speak, with an impatient expression on his face, but his eyes showed a little guilt and self-blame. Seeing this, Zhang Dafei raised his hand directly and said boldly: "Teacher, I'll come." ”

"Okay, Zhang Dafei, you come. Geng Hao agreed.

Zhang Dafei stared at Zhou Yu and stood up with a smile, tilted his neck, as if he was going to be tortured, and said loudly: "Detain." ”

The others laughed and read along, "cold, cold." ”

Zhang Dafei listened to others reading differently than himself, looked at Zhou Yu blindfolded, and the next moment his face turned red, and his body twisted and peeked at Geng Hao. Geng Hao was accustomed to this, and waited for everyone to bring Zhang Dafei's accent correctly, so he continued to encourage Zhang Dafei: "Zhang Dafei, bring it two more times." ”

Zhang Dafei swallowed his saliva and tilted his neck again: "Buckle!"

"Cold!cold!" everyone deliberately raised their voices again, and made an emphatic meaning, and laughter overflowed from the corners of their mouths.

"Zhang Dafei, continue. Geng Hao held back a smile and continued to encourage Zhang Dafei.

Zhang Dafei's face sank, looked left and right, calmed down and brewed for a while, glanced at Zhou Yu, and spoke carefully again: "Cold ......"

"Cold, cold!" This time everyone didn't laugh anymore, although their faces were also smiling brightly, but they were proud of teaching Zhang Dafei, and they stared at Geng Hao and others one by one. Zhang Dafei found that he had read it right, grinned, and became a monkey again, without waiting for Geng Hao to speak, he brought it twice, and it was right.

Geng Hao praised in time: "Everyone reads very well, and Zhang Dafei leads it well." Zhang Dafei, sit down and keep up the good work. Mo Bei, do you want to try it? If you can't take everyone with you, in the future, I will hand over the task of taking everyone to read words, and I will hand it over to Zhang Dafei?"

Mo Bei turned his head to look at Zhang Dafei's bright face with a smug smile, and suddenly felt a little unbalanced in his heart, looking back at Geng Hao, his eyes were attracted by the cards on the blackboard, and the paintings on the cards were all drawn by Mo Nan. Every day after school, Mo Nan would ask Mo Bei if he had seen his paintings in class, and asked him if his paintings were good. Mo Bei perfunctory or deliberately said something bad, Mo Nan began to be unhappy, and did not talk to Mo Bei for several days. After Mo Bei coaxed him, he began to ask every day again.

Thinking that his younger brother was better than himself, Mo Bei swallowed the words "I don't bring it, I'll give it", twisted it for a long time before nodding, and read it softly after brewing for a long time: "Cold ......" Zhang Dafei, the king of the show, followed Mo Beinian with his voice before the others reacted, and when he read it for the second time, the others hurriedly followed. The stiff expression on Mo Bei's face gradually dissipated, and he pursed his lips and pressed down the corners of his mouth that were about to be raised.

"Mo Bei, take it and read it twice. Geng Hao said to Mo Bei lightly. Mo Bei immediately pressed the corners of his mouth and read it a few more times.

Principal Huang saw that the class was under Geng Hao's control, and the big stone in his heart was also stable. Turning around and going back to the office, he passed by the second-grade classroom again, and it was still quiet inside, only Mo Yuancheng's voice patiently teaching Mo Xi.

"Don't pinch the pen like this, you write in the wrong order,......"

Principal Huang's face gradually appeared a kind smile, passing through the first-grade classroom, hearing Wang Dahua reading the text with the students inside, his eyes were hot and moist, and the cold wind blew, blowing the tears in his eyes, and he had to rub his eyes with his fingers, wipe away the tears, and wipe his eyes hot. Okay, good, Mocun Primary School is a promising primary school!

After a while, the electric bell rang, the small playground was neatly filled with students, and the five-star red flag rose in the early morning light with the old school house with white gray brick walls as the background and the national anthem as the background sound. The ropes rubbed against the slightly rusty rollers, making a long, piercing sound, but completely drowned out by the accompaniment of the national anthem. After singing the national anthem, Geng Hao stood on the small stage under the national flag again, looking at the students below, it was already difficult for him to see the faces of the last row of students.

After a pause, Geng Hao said skillfully: "Teachers and students, good morning, the topic of my speech today is "One Point of Cultivation, One Point of Harvest" ......."

I don't know who is spreading the news about Geng Hao everywhere, in just one morning, all the students know that Geng Hao said such a sentence, as long as they study hard, Geng Hao will stay and continue to be a teacher in the village. In order to verify, unsuspecting students poured into the office to ask Geng Hao if he was, Geng Hao didn't know how to deal with it, Wang Dahua also mixed in and asked Geng Hao if he said such a thing? Geng Hao couldn't cope with it on both sides, Principal Huang helped Geng Hao out of the siege, and said: "If you study hard, Teacher Geng will have a chance to stay, if you don't study hard and hurt Teacher Geng's heart, then Teacher Geng will definitely not stay." ”

When these words came out, those students only chose what they wanted to hear, and said that Teacher Geng really said that, and then rushed out. Geng Hao looked at the principal with some complaint: "They will really think that is like that." ”

"What's wrong with that? They're going to study hard because of that. Principal Huang smiled lovingly, and spoke lightly, as if it really didn't matter.

Geng Hao frowned: "But I don't want them to study hard because they keep me, in this way, even if I stay, they will not study hard in the future." ”

Principal Huang heard his complaints, and laughed, and Geng Hao, who was laughing, was confused. Principal Huang took a sip of water and said carefully: "They are just primary school students, we really shouldn't underestimate their ability to recognize things and do things, but we should also consider their level of cognition, they have unlimited creativity, but now they are indeed a pile of blank papers." They just need to know that this is done, and they can get what they want, and no matter how much you say, they won't understand. ”

Geng Hao listened carefully to Principal Huang's words, and thought about it carefully, they were really like this. Yesterday he said a lot of things, and they all seemed to be unclear, just blindly knowing that if they went up studying, their teacher Geng would be able to stay.

"If you want to arouse their interest in learning, throw out a small goal to motivate. They are only suitable for small goals now, step by step, setting ideals just so that they can have a dream, when there is no small goal, think about themselves still have a big dream, and then find a small goal from it. President Huang continued, "As people get older and older, because their minds have matured in all aspects, they have the ability to understand some big truths, so that they can make their own plans and set their own long-term and short-term goals." I don't know if the current way of education is such a concept, this is my experience as a primary school principal for so many years. ”

"I don't know if this is the case with the current concept of education, but I think what you said makes sense, Principal Huang. Geng Hao had a sudden realization again, "Even if you still have to say the truth, you still have to say it, but you also have to simplify things to them, now you just need to let them know what they will get by doing it." ”

Principal Huang nodded: "That's pretty much it." ”

Geng Hao wrote it down deeply, but he felt that something was not right. Did the principal just put this agreement on the ground? If those students really improved their grades, did he really want to stay according to the agreement?

"Teacher Geng, I have always felt that you are a promising young man, and you are responsible and responsible in what you say and do. Regardless of the outcome, on behalf of Mocun Primary School, I am glad that we have a teacher like you in Mocun Primary School. Principal Huang smiled lovingly, got up and patted Geng Hao's shoulder, took the textbook and walked out, "It's time for class, let's get ready." ”

Geng Hao sat stunned on the spot, and suddenly felt that Principal Huang was a very cunning person. Doesn't this exalt him to keep his promises?

"Teacher Geng, you are really a responsible and responsible person, come on!" Wang Dahua also patted Geng Hao's shoulder, stepped on the class bell and went out.

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After school on Monday, those children went back to tell their parents about the incident, and many parents who cared about the fate of the school strongly encouraged their children to study hard and to leave Teacher Geng behind, so they also increased their attention to their children's learning.

When Zhong Xiu went back that afternoon, he saw Huang Jiujiu consciously lying in front of the desk and doing his homework, it was rare to be so serious, Zhong Xiu was very strange, and asked her if the sun came out of the west, or if she was hit by something. Huang Jiujiu just wrote it by himself, and if he didn't reply to Zhong Xiu, Zhong Xiu asked Zhong Ling, and Zhong Ling was also very inexplicable.

After a few days, Huang Jiujiu was so serious, Zhong Xiu guessed that she was probably also to keep Geng Hao, so he asked her, wasn't she unhappy to see Teacher Geng? Huang Jiujiu glanced at Zhong Xiu, awkward for a long time, and said that he didn't want to go to school in the town. Zhong Xiu smiled and didn't speak.

In mid-December, Geng Hao took Huang Lin's car to the city and made an appointment with Zhang Nan to buy a train ticket home. In the past two days, there has been news that this year's heavy snow is earlier and heavier than usual, even in the south. Geng Hao and the others just sighed a few words, and then took the train ticket and relaxed, thinking that they were about to end their volunteer teaching life here, and when they returned home for the New Year, they went to Nanping Mountain excitedly one by one.

Geng Hao, who grew up in the mountains since he was a child, is not very strange about the mountain, and has been listening to Sun He and them say how the mountain is, and they must climb it once when they come to Huangyang County, and they thought it would be so fun, but they just stepped on the artificially paved mountain road to the top of the mountain. Geng Hao was very disappointed, and in addition to being disappointed, he could only comfort himself that he had come to exercise. Zhang Nan has been growing in the plains, and it is still very strange to lie on the mountain, especially standing on the top of the mountain overlooking the entire Huangyang County, it is still very cool.