Chapter 82: The Little Things of the Students (4)
Li Yue and Luo Wenjie broke up because of this trivial matter, which can't help but make me feel that children's love is really fragile. The body and mind are not mature, what kind of love are you talking about! This kind of relationship between men and women who are together without using their brains, let alone whether they can withstand the pressure of the outside world, and they can't even run in each other's personalities, how can they manage a relationship? What's more, adolescent children are sensitive and suspicious, have little resistance to pressure, nervousness and other problems, and they can't even solve their own problems, let alone how lethal the combination of two small bombs will be.
However, hearing the news of the breakup between the two, my heart knot seemed to be untied. originally planned to talk to Li Yue all night about the issue of "early love", so that she had a self-awareness. I can't say that I coerced them to break up, but I still hope that Li Yue can understand the powerful relationship between study and love. After all, what is more important than ending the relationship between the two of them is that I hope that my painstaking persuasion will make them change internally, substantively, and ideologically.
But what I didn't expect was that the problem was solved so quickly, and the two of them had already dissolved their relationship without me making a move, which was really happy. (Why are these metaphors weird?) )
At this moment, classmate Li Yue has been complaining about the "predecessor" Luo Wenjie, listening to my head, I wonder what role I am playing now? I'm obviously a people's teacher, how can I listen to the little girl complain about these emotional things? Shouldn't she talk to me about study methods and grade rankings? I'm really depressed, when will this strange life as a teacher come to an end?
"Okay, okay, stop talking, let's go to class! It's none of your business. I touched my head with a splitting headache and waved my hand to Li Yue. Li Yue, who was talking endlessly in the last second, and was intercepted by me in the next second, showed displeasure on his face, and saw that I looked like "I have something to report and retreat from the court", so I had to agree to a "okay", and left with a muffled snort.
After Li Yue left, his ears were much clearer. The office was empty, I was alone, I didn't know what was going on on on the playground, and the students were shouting and laughing, and they were full of energy. But this happy picture has nothing to do with me, because there are two large stacks of student work on my desk waiting to be corrected.
Grading students' language assignments is an absolute source of pain. Because it's not a math homework, there are no standard answers. Today's children are quirky, and there are all kinds of unexpected answers. You say he's wrong, but he's not entirely wrong. You say he's right, but it's ambiguous. Some of the answers will make you laugh and cry, such as the silent writing of ancient poems, which is simply messy. I'll give you an example, if there is love in the sky, the sky will be old, and the next sentence is shaky and hateful. Some classmates deliberately found fault and wrote "If there is love in the sky, the sky is also old, is it good to barbecue together". There are really a lot of spoof poems of this type, such as "I wish to be a winged bird in heaven, sit on the side of the street and wait for a barbecue", "It's hard to say goodbye when we meet, Kung Pao Chicken has a plate" and so on.
This kind of spoof of ancient poetry students generally ends up copying the poem 100 times. Although our class 1 is a key class, there are still many children who are not serious in academics, usually do not work hard, take exams, deal with homework casually, and have a bad learning attitude.
As I was immersed in the pile, suddenly, I noticed something wrong around me - I felt a pair of eyes staring at me! I stopped and looked around. There was no one else in the office but me, and there was no sign of anyone passing by the doorway. Could it be that he has committed the mistake of being suspicious again? I picked up the pen and continued to correct.
After a while, the same feeling came again. At this moment, I felt a chill down my spine and turned my head sharply, so frightened that I almost fell off the chair.
I saw Luo Wenjie standing behind me with a smile on his face, holding two popsicles that kept coming out of the air.
"Teacher Huang has worked hard, I invite you to eat ice cream!" After saying that, he handed me a cone, which looked delicious.
"You're scared me to death!" I said angrily, standing behind me without a sound, it was too scary. I'll just say how the cool breeze gusts, it turns out to be ...... I took the cone given by Luo Wenjie, and when I saw that it was milk and strawberry flavored, I was in a good mood, and the bad feeling I was scared just now disappeared! (Sure enough, food is the best way to coax girls)
I tore open the package and took a hard bite into the sweet milk strawberry cone. The sweet and chilly sensation hit my taste buds and sensory centers, and it was wonderful! Sure enough, tasting food after hard work is a great pleasure in life! I was soaking in the temptation of a fragrant milk strawberry cone.
After licking it for a while, I realized that something was wrong. Looking at Luo Wenjie, who was squinting and smiling in front of me, I suddenly realized, woke up from the temptation of the cone, and sat down and asked, "What are you doing in the office?" Aren't you supposed to be in PE class at this point in time? Also, why did you ask me for a cone? ”
I looked at him with straight eyes, and Luo Wenjie was still unmoved by the smile he faced. I thought to myself, although this cone is delicious and very much in line with my taste, but looking at Luo Wenjie's "Mona Lisa smile", before I figure out the situation, this cone may be a sugar-coated cannonball! This kid doesn't want to ask me for anything, does he? As soon as I thought of this, I quickly stuffed the cone back into his hand, picked up the pen and continued to correct the homework, as if nothing had happened, and asked, "Is there something wrong?" ”
Luo Wenjie was not polite, treating the office as if he was his own home, lying on my desk with ice cream, and said, "Li Yue told me just now, you know about us...... Mr. Huang, you are doing well, can you not notify the parents? ”
I didn't look at him and said, "Didn't you break up and didn't plan to notify your parents." ”
I don't know if it hit Luo Wenjie's sore spot, he smiled bitterly, pursed his lips and said: "I broke up at this juncture, and I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing...... Mr. Huang, you should still eat this cone, it's useless for you to give it to me, I bought it for you, so I should apologize to you for me and Li Yue. ”
Seeing that the more he talked, the more unconfident he became, I took the cone and comforted him and said: "Everything has a cause and an effect, let it be, don't think too much, go to class!" ”
"Okay, but I have one more thing I want to ask you, teacher......"
"What?" I looked at him.
"Tomorrow I, I want to take a day off." Luo Wenjie was hesitant.
"What's wrong? Under the weather? "Suddenly, I remembered that tomorrow was the school's annual autumn swimming competition, and Luo Wenjie participated on behalf of our class. I hurriedly asked, "Are you feeling unwell?" ”
Luo Wenjie shook his head.
"Why take a leave of absence? Did you know you're going to represent your class tomorrow? Do you suddenly not want to go? ”
"It's not! Actually, I'd love to participate in the competition...... But ......"
"But what?"
Luo Wenjie blushed, as if there was something unspeakable. With my encouragement, he finally told the truth.
"Li Yue, that Sanba, shaved my armpit hair! How do you think I'm going to compete!? ”