Zhang Jiaming is also thinking about his former self, I have not performed on stage once from primary school to middle school, in fact, I am very eager to show my talent under the attention of the teachers and students of the whole school, but every time the teacher goes to the class to select performers, he will filter himself, and he lacks the courage to recommend himself, since I am back, I should think about what I think, do what I do, and do not leave regrets for my youth.

"Zhang Jiaming, what show are you going to perform?"

"I'm going to sing a song, and the name of the song is 'My Chinese Heart'"

"My Chinese heart? Why haven't I heard this song? Teacher Huang asked the classmates again, "Have you ever heard the song "My Chinese Heart"? ”

"No, there is!" The whole class dragged a long note and replied in unison.

Zhang Jiamingxin said that in ten days, you will soon hear this song at the first CCTV Spring Festival Gala in '84, which was sung by Mr. Zhang Mingmin from Hong Kong, and it will also let the people in the mainland understand for the first time that the main theme song of singing the motherland can also be interpreted in this lyrical way, and this song will also sweep the north and south of the country overnight, and it will be popular for several years.

"That's right, Zhang Jiaming, you come with me to the office, you can sing this song to Teacher Chen, who teaches music, and listen to Teacher Chen's opinion?" In the face of this child, who made her more and more incomprehensible, Teacher Huang learned the lesson of the morning and did not dare to make a rash decision.

Zhang Jiaming followed Teacher Huang to the third-grade office, Teacher Huang pulled out his chair and sat down, and also pointed to an empty chair, "You can sit too, Teacher Chen is out, and he will be back in a while, while this time is enough, Teacher Huang will talk to you." ”

"It just so happens that the students also want to talk to the teacher." In order to show respect for the teacher, Zhang Jiaming straightened his upper body.

Teacher Huang smiled and said, "Zhang Jiaming, how did your arithmetic score improve so quickly?" ”

"How much do I get?" Zhang Jiaming asked.

"One hundred! There are only three in the whole grade, and you are the only one in our class, so I want to know how you are improving so fast? ”

Zhang Jiaming quickly found a good rhetoric in his mind, "I didn't do well in the midterm exam, which dragged the class back, and also made me once carry a heavy burden of thought, and my heart was extremely depressed, it was the encouragement of the teachers and the help of my classmates that made me come out of the shadows, and after learning from the pain, I decided to be ashamed and brave, so I cherished the time like gold, used all the time I could use to study, and the hard work paid off, and today I can finally hand over a satisfactory answer sheet to the teacher." ”

Teacher Zhou, who teaches Chinese, stopped the test paper that was being corrected, and interjected with a smile: "This kid is still very good at using words, and he speaks in a set of ways." ”

"The train runs fast all by the headband, this is all Teacher Zhou's Chinese teaching is good, I only need a mouth, those idioms and allusions and the like will jump out by myself, I can't suppress it!" Zhang Jiaming's fart was immediately photographed.

"Giggles! This kid is really good at talking. Teacher Zhou said with a smile, but his heart was very comfortable.

Teacher Zhou saw that the next test paper to be corrected was this clever child, so he calmed down and read the paper carefully, the previous questions are very good to correct, except for the wrong two places to fill in the blanks according to the text, the others are all right, Teacher Zhou is very satisfied, when his attention is focused on the last composition, he can't help but be stunned, not to mention the content of the composition, the number of words on the back of the front plus the paper must be more than 2,000, right? And this timeless and free font doesn't look like the calligraphy of a third-grade elementary school student?

With surprise, Mr. Zhou continued to read the content, looking at Mr. Zhou's face from time to time with a knowing smile, and at the same time, his mind kept flashing that he was holding the so-called smart phone in the article, chatting with relatives and friends through WeChat, using it to shop online, using it to watch movies and television, using it to take pictures of his baby daughter, and saving it in his mobile phone, which can be taken out and watched at any time...... Unconsciously, Mr. Zhou completely substituted himself into the article.

"Zhang Jiaming, do you think that Mr. Huang treated you a little too much in the morning?"

Zhang Jiaming didn't say anything, but he was thinking in his heart, are you still unclear about yourself? You're in your forties, older than I was before I was reborn, and I still need to teach you?

"Well, I think I'm still a bit too much, and I should apologize to you."

It's not sincere at all to apologize and be so inked! Thinking like this in his heart, he said: "Teacher Huang, this is unacceptable!" How can a student make you apologize? Besides, I did something wrong. ”

Hearing Zhang Jiaming say this, Mr. Huang became even more energetic, and said excitedly: "What's wrong with the teacher?" Won't teachers make mistakes? I also told you Zhang Jiaming, I not only have to apologize to you in person today, but also apologize to you in front of the whole class, don't stop me! ”

Who's trying to stop you? It's clear that you just used your exaggerated demeanor to encourage me to stop you.

Yes, whatever you wish, Zhang Jiaming scratched his head and said: "Teacher Huang doesn't have to be like this, although your method of educating children is a little extreme, but it is also a manifestation of your hatred of iron and steel, although the student's head was burst by you with a big chestnut, although it still hurts his heart, but the student really doesn't hate you in his heart!" ”

"Oh, that's what you really think?" Teacher Huang said, raising his hand to pull the bun that had just been scattered due to excitement behind his ear.

Zhang Jiaming saw Teacher Huang raise his hand, and his reflex seemed to flash his head quickly, and after seeing Teacher Huang's true actions, he smiled a little embarrassed.

"Am I scared you like that?" Teacher Huang didn't smile and asked.

"It's really scary when you hit someone, especially hitting your head with your unique chestnut, but your classmates never really hated you, but if you can pay more attention to some ways and means when you educate us in the future, your students will love you even more!"

Zhang Jiaming felt that his words were not very kind, a bit of an education teacher, but Teacher Huang fell into deep thought after listening to Zhang Jiaming's words.

"Zhang Jiaming, please come here." Teacher Zhou shouted, Zhang Jiaming walked over, Teacher Zhou stroked his head and asked, "Zhang Jiaming, tell the truth to Teacher Zhou, did you write this essay yourself?" ”

"I wrote it myself, of course!" Zhang Jiaming really wanted to point to the ceiling and swear a poisonous oath at the electric light.

"Don't get excited, Mr. Zhou didn't say that you plagiarized, I mean have you ever borrowed similar articles?"

"It's all my exclusive original, and there will never be a second article like me on the market now, but it's hard to say in the future." Shall I borrow a hair? It's not that I'm bragging, if I don't have personal experience, in this era when few people have seen the 286 computer, who can write these things, even if the brain is open, maybe it can be the same, if you want to write so comprehensively, immersive, it's impossible!