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It's time for Ye An to be a tutor.

The reason why I worked as a tutor in my previous life was nothing more than to make more money and share some pressure for my family. Now that there is a scattered wealth system in this life, Ye An originally planned to resign, but after thinking about it, it was a bit irresponsible for that student to quit halfway like this.

After thinking about it, Ye An finally decided to finish this semester.

According to the memories of the previous life, Ye An soon came to the home of the student Wang Lu.

Wang Lu, a third-grade primary school student, Ye An is also in charge of very simple classes, with only two subjects: Chinese and mathematics.

"Teacher Ye, you're here. Wang Lu opened the door and greeted warmly.

Ye An touched her little head lovingly, and said, "Yes, why are you here to open the door today, aren't your parents at home?"

"Mom went to work, and Dad was still sleeping. Wang Lu opened a pair of big eyes and said smartly.

"Dad must have been too tired from work, so we didn't bother him. After Ye An finished with a smile, he took Wang Lu's little hand and walked towards the study.

"Teacher Ye, let me tell you something, I hope you don't tell your parents. Sitting at the desk, Wang Lu held a homework book and said mysteriously.

Looking at her clever appearance, Ye An couldn't help but smile and said, "Okay, the teacher promised you not to tell your parents, let's say, what is the matter?"

Wang Lu pursed her lips and said a little embarrassedly: "That's it, I scored 0 points in my last essay, and the Chinese teacher asked me to take it home for my parents to sign, but I never dared to tell them, I was afraid that they would beat me if they found out." ”

"Haven't you always written your essays very well, how can you get 0 points? ”

Reaching out and taking Wang Lu to hand over as a text, Ye An turned to the last composition.

"Me Twenty Years Later"

The weather was nice today, and my husband and I traveled the world with a lovely girl. Suddenly, a foul-smelling, filthy, homeless old lady rushed out of the roadside. Oh my God! She turned out to be my Chinese teacher 20 years ago!

Ye An laughed immediately after reading it, no wonder he scored 0 points, and there was no one who dared to scold his Chinese teacher like this.

Ye An really wanted to say, 'Your teacher is very merciful for not letting you call your parents to school', but after thinking about it, what can an eight-year-old child understand, those face-saving jobs among adults, it is indeed difficult for a third-grade elementary school student to understand.

"Teacher Ye, is there a problem with my writing of this essay, why do I see that you keep laughing?" Wang Lu said very innocently.

Ye An immediately covered his mouth, put away the smile on his face, and said, "The teacher is not laughing at you, the teacher thinks that your composition is very well written, and the teacher is laughing happily." ”

"Really, then why did my Chinese teacher give me a 0?"

Looking at the innocent aggrieved expression on the other party's face, Ye An organized the language and said, "What would you write that old lady is your own Chinese teacher?"

"Because the Chinese teacher always asked us to memorize the texts, and if we couldn't memorize them, we had to be punished, so the students thought she was very bad. Wang Lu told the truth.

"But suppose you were happy if other classmates said that you would be this stinking old lady with a filthy face twenty years from now?"

Wang Lu shook his head and said, "I'm not happy. ”

Ye An smiled and said, "That's right, if you write your Chinese teacher like this, then your Chinese teacher will definitely be as unhappy as you when she sees this sentence." ”

Looking at Wang Lu's thoughtful appearance, Ye An continued: "The Chinese teacher is unhappy, so naturally he won't give you a high score, don't you say?"

Wang Lu thought seriously for a while, opened a pair of big watery eyes and said, "Then how should I write in order to get a high score?"

Ye An smiled mysteriously and said, "You should write like this, and suddenly a kind old woman who was full of fragrance and jewelry rushed out on the side of the road." Oh my God, she turned out to be my Chinese teacher from 20 years ago!"

"Can you get a high score in this way?" asked Wang Lu in an innocent tone.

Ye An nodded and said, "Believe me, your Chinese teacher will definitely give you more than 95 points when he sees such an essay." ”

After speaking, Ye An couldn't help but smack his lips, isn't it a bit inappropriate to teach children to pat on the back like this?

No, this shouldn't be called sycophancy, it should be called compliment.

Teaching small children to learn to praise others is a good excuse.

Thinking of this, Ye An suddenly felt at ease, and then asked, "Do you have any other questions?"

Wang Lu tilted his head and thought for a while, and said: "There is another question, that is, yesterday a male classmate in the class said that he was a big root, and then I went home and told my father that I was also a big root, but my father beat me, I want to know why my father beat me?"

Ye An sweated wildly in his heart, why does the idiom 'Shanggen Daqi' sound so dirty......

Could it be that today's elementary school students are so open?

Looking at Wang Lu's small eyes, Ye An suddenly panicked a little in his heart, about sex education, is it a little inappropriate from his own point of view......

After all, if other people's parents didn't speak, would they be mistaken for teaching bad children......

In order to avoid embarrassment, Ye An decided to check the meaning of the word on the Internet first, how can a teacher take it out of context by relying on the literal meaning.

If the meaning of the root is not as dirty as it seems, then you are not misleading people's children.

Soon, Ye An found out.

Shanggen Daqi: From Jiang Gongwang's "Convenient Text for Reading Buddha" in the Song Dynasty, "The so-called self-heart is a Buddha, the self-heart is a Buddha, and the self-heart sees the Buddha." On the root, a thought is straightforward. "Generally refers to those who are extremely gifted and extremely talented.

Seeing this, Ye An finally breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, the meaning of this idiom is not as dirty as it sounds.

Ye An coughed, took out a teacher's look, and said, "The meaning of the Shanggen Great Instrument refers to those who are gifted and talented, so you are not wrong." ”

Wang Lu pouted and asked, "Then can I say that Teacher Ye is also a big tool?"

Ye An was slightly stunned, why did this sound so awkward?

Ye An's face turned slightly red, and said: "It stands to reason that you can say so, but because this idiom belongs to Buddhism, we basically don't use this word on weekdays, but use its synonyms, such as talented, talented, and so on." ”

"Yes, I see, thank you, Mr. Ye. Wang Lu said very well-behaved.

"If it's okay, you can do your homework first, and I'll look at your math paper last week. ”

……

Since Ye An's tutor is from 9 am to 4 pm, for convenience, Wang Lu's mother will invite Ye An to stay for lunch at noon.

At the dinner table, Wang Lu's eyes rolled brightly, looked at his mother, and said, "Mom, I want to go out to play in the afternoon." ”

"No, I can't go anywhere, study hard at home. Wang Lu's mother directly vetoed it.

"But you promised me last week that you were going to take me out this week. Wang Lu looked at her mother and said.

"Wait for next week, Mom is so busy this week. ”

Looking at her mother who was immersed in eating, Wang Lu's mouth pursed and her eyes turned red.

"Why don't you take your daughter out for a walk in the afternoon? Wang Lu's mother looked at Wang Lu's father opposite and said.

"I still have a few customer calls to make in the afternoon, and I don't have time. Wang Lu's father refused while flipping through his mobile phone.

Looking at the conversation of this family of three, Ye An couldn't help but be a little speechless, and felt for a long time, isn't this a portrayal of the life of most families today?

Parents are so busy with work and careers that they don't even have time to spend with their children. I go to work to the computer and get off work to the mobile phone, but I never think about the education and growth of my children, thinking that as long as my children can go to a prestigious school, I will be done with a few tutors.

However, they ignore the child's feelings.

They simply don't know what their children need most.

Ye An still remembers that he once read an essay written by Wang Lu.

"My Ideal"

My ideal is to be a mobile phone, so that I can accompany my mother every day, my mother is so busy, so busy that I only have her mobile phone in my eyes, so I want to be a mobile phone, so that I can always be with my mother.

I want to be a mobile phone so that my mom can always carry me, hold me in the palm of her hand every day, and look at me even when she sleeps, so I want to be a mobile phone so that I can sleep with my mom and dad every day.

Ye An still remembers how he felt when he read this essay, recalling the loneliness and loneliness of his childhood, Ye An can fully understand Wang Lu's mood on weekdays.

However, this is someone else's family matter after all, Ye An, as an outsider, naturally knows that he is not suitable to intervene at this time, but looking at Wang Lu's little face with tears dripping and dripping, he really can't bear it.

"Well, why don't I take Wang Lu out for a walk in the afternoon?" Ye An said tentatively.