"Teacher, I heard that this medicine is good for the throat. A few children from outside timidly walked up to Liu Haohao and stuffed her with a bag of herbs, "This is our family's own drying, my father and aunt said to bring it to you to drink, this kind of grass is the worthless ...... we drink at home."

The children looked nervous, for fear that Liu Hao would refuse them.

"I'm sorry for you, thank you very much. Liu Hao recognized at a glance that these herbs were those that Chen Junhua dug up the mountain, and it did have a great effect on her throat recovery.

"Teacher, what are these you writing on the blackboard?"

"It's a math problem, you can copy it down, go home and think about how to solve it, I'll comment on it in the next class, let's talk about Chinese learning in this class." Liu Haohao felt that he had really become a cram school teacher now, reducing the time he spent talking nonsense with the children, but really following the exam and starting the training of exam-oriented education.

"Teacher, why don't you tell stories now?" The children of Damu Elementary School looked resentful, Liu Haohao in the past was simply the king of stories, and the little teacher Liu who didn't tell stories, they were really not used to it.

"I'm going to tell you a story today, not only to tell a story, but also to tell you how to make up a story and write an essay. ”

"Writing essays...... It's scary, I don't like it. ”

"It's boring......"

The children pursed their lips and wrote their disgust clearly on their faces.

The children who came all the way to listen to the class looked at the children of Damu Primary School with envy, they had such a good teacher as Liu Haohao, and they dared to say that her class was boring, she didn't like it, she was really happy, and they had to get up at five o'clock and walk for an hour or two to get to Damu Primary School in order to listen to Liu Haohao's class, and they cherished every class.

Liu Haohao understands these children who "dislike" her, she herself is also a student, and when she was a child, she also hated writing essays the most, not to mention letting the children who are not rich in vocabulary rack their brains to piece together an essay, it is obviously more difficult for them, and it is normal for people to be afraid of difficulties.

She spread her hands, "I know you all hate writing essays, but you will have to take exams in the future, so what I will teach you today is a few routines for writing essays, so that you don't have to be so painful to write." ”

"Teacher, when are you going to tell us a story?" the children of Damu Elementary School still looked unwilling.

The parents who were listening outside the door couldn't stand it, looking at these children being used to it, how rare it was to have the opportunity to listen to Liu Hao's lectures, but they still made so many requests, they really didn't know how blessed they were.

These children in Damu Primary School have been taken by Liu Haohao for a period of time, it seems that they have many requirements and are very disobedient, in fact, their minds are more sensitive than ordinary children, and they are more assertive, and they are more willing to boldly express their ideas, which Liu Haohao has always cultivated and protected, so naturally they will not be disappointed, let alone blame them.

Her attitude towards them has always been gentle and firm, what should be learned must be learned, and she will definitely let them have fun when they should play.

So after talking about those test-taking routines, she quickly chatted with the children again.

Those children from afar stared at Liu Haohao with wide eyes, the world in her mouth was completely different from what they knew, they never thought that the outside world would be so big and beautiful, there were so many strange things, they felt like the "frog at the bottom of the well" in her mouth, only saw the sky above their heads, and thought it was the whole world.

In contrast, the children of Damu Elementary School were much more natural, and they asked a lot of quirky questions with a hippie smile, and even Liu Haohao had to admire their imagination.

"It's not easy to get the class to the point where Liu is good. Tang Mingming, who had been sitting at the back of the classroom and listening, sighed, "We both have to study hard." ”

Zhao Yide shook his head, his attitude was very pessimistic, "It's too difficult, she knows so many things, and even I have heard of many things for the first time, how can I tell the children?"

"She also came out of our big eye production team, and she also learned it little by little by herself, why can't we if she can do it?" Although Tang Mingliang is old, his fighting spirit is not inferior to that of young people.

"How can it be the same, she is the top student in the college entrance examination, one in a million, how can we compare with her. Zhao Yide said inferiorly.

"Why do you always say frustrating things, what if she is the top student in the college entrance examination, or I taught it single-handedly, you are also taught by me, everyone is human, is it really so much worse? In terms of qualifications, you have taught so many years more books than her, and your experience is much richer than her, what she can do, we will definitely be able to do it, as long as you are willing to work hard. Why do children like to be good? It is because she is willing to work hard, and she buys them books, gives lectures, and makes small toys, can the children not like her? We are far worse than her, but we can't give up on ourselves, we have to fight for ourselves and catch up. Tang Mingliang said seriously, "Yide, what you lack is this ambition, you see that this old man of mine is full of thoughts about catching up, you can't fall behind." ”

"Principal, you are not ......old," Zhao Yide said with some trepidation, he was a foreigner in the Damu production team, his family was poor, he was disabled, and he was ostracized by others, thanks to Tang Mingliang taking care of him in everything, he barely survived, and he was very dependent on Tang Mingming, and he couldn't hear anyone say that Tang Mingliang was old, even if it was Tang Mingliang himself.

"Old is old, this is a fact, I am fifty years old this year, can I still work in the school for a few more years? Go to the city, there are no teachers in our place who are willing to come, you may be the only regular teacher in our school in the future, after I retire, this school will be handed over to you, you must not let us down, you can't live up to those children." Tang Mingliang sighed, Zhao Yide's life burden is too heavy, he can only be regarded as conscientious in his work, and he still lacks a heartfelt love for the children, so he is unwilling to compromise and change many things, and he is not willing to be aggressive.

Originally, he thought that Zhao Yide's duty was very good, but compared with Liu, it was really immediate, and the word "heart" is the most important thing.

Zhao Yide saw Tang Mingming's disappointment, and felt a little uncomfortable.