The flag-raising ceremony was very solemn and solemn, the national flag was tied to the flagpole in advance, and the flagpole was a 6-meter-6 long bamboo pole, very light and straight, temporarily tied to the pillar in the middle of the teaching building. There was no music, and more than 100 children looked at the national flag and sang the national anthem, singing very neatly and loudly, and there were sparse parents standing around to send off their children.

After singing the national anthem, Du Xiaoming stood under the flagpole and spoke. Du Xiaoming looked at Wenwen crepe, but his voice was very loud and loud, mainly talking about safety and precautions for starting school.

After the flag-raising ceremony, immediately into the classroom, the book was handed out to give lectures, which was arranged by the principal yesterday, mainly to quickly divert parents, if the class is not opened, parents will often stay aimlessly on the campus, affecting the normal teaching order of the school, the most important thing today there are superior leaders to go deep into the school to check the opening of the school.

Early in the morning, Sorghum planned how to make a lesson sound and colorful, how to communicate happily with students, and achieve harmony between teachers and students. After the flag-raising ceremony, Sorghum was ready for the "first lesson of school", he was confident, he watched CCTV's "First Lesson of School" a year ago, and he still remembers it vividly.

Before the class bell rang, Sorghum followed Du Juan to the teaching building, where the first and fifth grades were on the second floor. The cuckoo wore a black slim long dress, simple and neat, and walked in the corridor. The children chased after her, not disturbing her calm and composed, and she danced happily with her ponytail behind her head. Sorghum thought of last night's dream and smiled awkwardly.

Sorghum stepped on the bell to enter the classroom, and the moment he stepped on the podium with his left foot, the bell broke, as if he had stepped on it.

The students sat upright in the classroom, and there was still a board book on the blackboard that was left by the head teacher of the spring exam, "believe in yourself and respond calmly".

Sorghum looked around and instinctively said, "Hello classmates! ”

The whole class stood up and shouted "Hello teacher", Sorghum was taken aback, closed his eyes, told himself that it was a hallucination, and then reacted that it was from a teacher who was already a real thing, and the eyes of the students below were clear, full of anticipation, surprise and longing.

Sorghum motioned for everyone to sit down, he counted the number of 19 people, he wanted to laugh, this is too anti-aircraft guns to fight mosquitoes, teaching such a few students is a waste of teachers.

Sorghum cleared his throat and introduced himself: "Hello students, my name is Sorghum, Gao is tall and tall, and Sorghum is the sorghum of rice. ”

A classmate said, "Teacher, is it sorghum for sorghum wine?" There was a burst of laughter in the class.

"Yes, you're great." Sorghum encouraged.

"My grandfather said that wine is the essence of grain, and the more you drink it, the younger you are, and my grandfather can drink a pound of sorghum wine in one go." One student said.

"My dad used to say that it would be better to have a hole in the stomach than an emotional crack. Feelings are deep, and a mouthful is stuffy; Feelings are shallow, lick it; Feelings are thick, and you can't drink enough; Feelings are thin, and I can't drink; Emotional iron, drink blood. One, two, two, two, two gargle, three, two, four or two are not considered wine, five, two, six, two and two support the wall, and seven, two, eight or two are still roaring. Men don't drink, walk in the world in vain, as long as they have it in their hearts, tea is also wine and wine is the essence of grain, the more you drink, the younger the east wind blows, the war drums thunder, who is afraid of who when you drink today! Wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and friends have left in their hearts! A classmate volunteered to stand up and proudly said, "My dad can drink two catties." ”

The class was as lively as a bird forest in the evening, and many students raised their hands and chattered eagerly.

"Your dad is awesome, the teacher gives your dad a thumbs up." Sorghum walked up to the child and raised his thumbs up to show approval, Sorghum liked this feeling, he admired himself a little, he didn't expect the rural children to communicate so well, he integrated into the students so quickly.

"Teacher, you can't praise Wang Tao's father, Wang Tao's father is an alcoholic." A girl said crisply, "His father once got drunk, stripped naked and jumped into the toilet to take a bath, and the whole village knew that he was not a wine hero, but a bear." ”

The boy's face immediately looked like a beach at low tide, and little by little it turned white and red, red like the sunset in a Danbai painting, with an angry face, and a book in his hand, as if he wanted to throw it at the girl who had just humiliated him.

Sorghum wanted to laugh, but he swallowed it back alive after half of the laughter, feeling that the laughter was inappropriate, so he hurriedly changed the topic and explained: "Hitting people doesn't hit their faces, exposing people doesn't expose their shortcomings, that's his father's problem, not Wang Tao's problem, the classmates know a lot of wine culture, but we are students, or children, we can't drink." ”

Wang Tao stood up with a "whoosh", looked around with a grin, and said: "Teacher, what you said is not right, our neighbor is the village party secretary, and the village party secretary said that our village is called Tavern Village, so it should have some wine culture and wine characteristics, and drinking should start from the baby. ”

"That must have been said by the village party secretary who drank and fainted. Alcohol has a paralyzing effect on brain cells, adults will be fine after waking up, and children are in the development stage, which will affect brain development. Moreover, children are still in the stage of growing their bodies, and their organs have not yet matured, especially the digestive system. As soon as Sorghum finished speaking, a little black and thin girl came to the door, and there was an old man behind him, whose cheeks and jaw protruded like hedgehog thorns, and his body exuded a bad smell of sweat.

The girl walked to the door and stopped, and the old man grabbed the girl's arm and said, "You haven't seen all the classes, why are you still standing at the door?" Hurry into the classroom to learn words. He pulled the girl into the classroom, found a vacant seat for the girl to sit down, put the schoolbag on the table, and said, "Study hard, I'll bring you the quilt when it's almost dark." ”

The old man walked out of the classroom again, without looking at the sorghum during the whole process, let alone greeting the teacher, completely despising the teacher's existence, let alone "respecting the teacher and teaching".

Sorghum was suddenly indignant and distressed, like a bone eel in his throat, he walked quickly to the girl, and said sharply: "I haven't even seen what time it is, and I don't shout 'report' at the door when I'm late, is it polite?" Tell me what's your name? ”

The girl stood up slowly, rubbing her hands in front of her trouser pockets, and said nothing. Sorghum didn't like this girl from the bottom of his heart, the girl was a rough master, her hair was messy like dry grass, her neck was dirty like an irregular map, and there were traces of dried rice on her collar.

"What's your name? Tell me why I'm late? Time seemed to freeze, and for a full five minutes, the sound of sorghum rose an octave. He also doesn't like people who are silent.

After a long stalemate, the girl finally spoke, but her voice was small, like a mouse caught in a mouse trap, and she couldn't hear a word.

Sorghum pulled her out of her seat and repeated angrily, "Be louder, tell the teacher, what's your name?" Why are you late? ”

The girl cried, tears seemed to be ready, and the crystal full tears instantly wet her face and burrowed into the clothes on her chest.

The class was silent in an instant.

The girl was so emotionally affected that Sorghum was furious, and he wanted to roar, to clear the girl out of the classroom.

The student named Wang Tao stood up and said timidly: "Teacher Gao, her name is Li Jiayin, he is often late, and her father ran away in the flood, and he has not been found yet." ”

Sorghum suddenly felt that his head was "buzzing", and he instantly regretted it, how could he be angry about such a thing? Why is he so impulsive, so ignorant, and what is true to a child with tender arms and legs and an unhappy family, the student Wang Tao knows how to intercede for a disadvantaged child. He was a little overwhelmed, he wanted to apologize to Li Jiayin, but this was the first lesson of school, he couldn't pull this face, he motioned for Li Jiayin to sit in place, he saw Li Jiayin wearing thick pants in spring, he saw that Li Jiayin's sandals on his feet were glued with a soldering iron in many places, and his heart ached faintly.

Sorghum hurried back to the podium, which was so high that it nearly tripped him up.

Sorghum was about to get back to business, but the bell rang for the end of class,

It was a lesson in digging a well when thirsty was the opposite, and Sorghum never thought that his first lesson had anything to do with wine, how he could be angry at a child who had just lost his father, and he didn't fulfill the main tasks assigned by the principal yesterday - to distribute new books and talk about safety.