Early in the morning, as soon as I entered the office, I heard Mr. Tan say to Director Zhou: "Director, I can't finish my homework, I'm so old, you should find a young person!" ”

Huaying was uninvited, only to see Ning Xinshu stand up, ready to go out, and glanced at Huaying as she walked, suggesting that she should not come in.

Zhou He saw the two of her at once, and said to Ning Xin, "Teacher Ning, wait a minute-"

Ning Xin said with a bitter face: "Director, I'm in a hurry to go to the bathroom-"

As soon as these words came out, Zhou He was embarrassed. But he insisted: "I am afraid that you will never return!" It's just the two of you, there is a speech contest in the first level of the third or fourth class, and you need judges, so you can sponsor it! ”

"Isn't there Xiao Xia here, why do we have to ......" Ning Xin couldn't help but retort.

No one wants to do this, because the workload is very heavy every day, and going to do something else means that it is likely that today's homework, or various political theory study notes, will need to stay up late and work overtime.

"Xiao Xia, yes, Xiao Xia has other things she needs to do!" Director Zhou said insincerely.

"What can it be?"

"Sister, I have a project with Director Zhou, and I am in a hurry to declare it!" Xiao Xia said wittily.

"Oh! What a good thing! Director Zhou, we are going to be judges, can you think of us next time when you do good things! Ning Xin pouted and said.

"Of course, Hanakage, did you hear that?"

Flower Shadow came over from the door and said, "I heard you!" ”

"Wait for the second class to help out and set up the stage!"

"Okay!" Flower Shadow said.

If she can't put it off, it's useless to say more, so she will respond like this, and she won't bother to say anything.

Ning Xin pulled the flower shadow and said, "Let's go, go to the toilet, I'll explain again in the morning!" ”

Huaying followed Ning Xin out, listening to Ning Xin's chanting all the way: "It's really unfair, why do you always send us?" Do I have a good temper? ”

"That's right!" Flower Shadow said.

"Yes, yes, yes! Sister, it's hard to talk anymore, I swear! ”

"It's useless to swear, you're not that kind of person!"

"By the way, Hanakage, you know, right?"

"What?"

"The last time you were talking, the radio station came to shoot a report......

"I know, that's not reporting me, that's a propaganda school, and the mayor is serious about his work!"

"But not everyone thinks so! I happened to hear it that day, someone said sourly in front of Xiao Ai, the teacher who was in charge of publicity, - Xiao Ai, you are the narrator, why did you let Huaying go? Look at the people's flower shadows, it's a blockbuster! Sure enough, talented! You've got to pay attention to this! - What do you mean, you say, it's clearly fanning the flames! The point is, do you think you're interesting? Harm others is not good for yourself! ”

"It doesn't matter! Anyway, I don't want to do that job, I don't think that job is easy to do, Xiao Ai is also very hard! By the way, I really want to know, why didn't Xiao Ai promote it that time? ”

"I heard this, Xiao Ai said, she had a cold in the past few days, and her voice was so hoarse that she couldn't speak!"

"That's it! No wonder! Anyway, I'll do my best to do my job in the future! ”

"yes!"

This world is like this, there are distinct egoists, there are spectators who like to watch the excitement and don't think it's a big deal, of course, there are also those who have nothing to pick and choose, and who are happy to harm others and not benefit themselves. Existence is reasonable, and each has its own reason for existence.

Half of the class has passed, and half of the class is left, and Huaying feels that the batch of homework is not at ease, and it can't be completed in a hurry, so it's better to keep it for the afternoon batch! But there are still three classes in the afternoon! Forget it, let's work overtime at night!

Think of it this way. Hua Ying suddenly felt that she had something to say to Director Zhou.

"Director, will you come out for a while?"

"Is there something wrong?" Director Zhou responded and followed the flower shadow and walked out.

Xiao Xia raised his head, looked at it vigorously, and pretended to be careless about the batch of homework.

"Zhou He, I want to have a few words with you!"

"What's wrong?"

"It's not my business, it's yours!"

"What's the matter with me?" Zhou He deliberately glanced around, not looking at the eyes of the flower shadow.

"I'd like to have a few words of advice with you." Flower Shadow said, "After all, between us, forget it, I mean, in the end, I don't want you to ruin yourself, I still hope you're good!" ”

"I'm good!"

"Teacher Ma's business, if you didn't do it, you should know that someone is trying to calculate you! But you still don't check your behavior, you and Xiao Xia ......"

"We have a good relationship with each other, nothing!"

"However, Xiao Xia has not started a family, you have already started a family! Give a dog a bad name and hang him! Don't you know? ”

"I don't think—"

"You're so smart, you worked so hard to get your current position, why are you starting to get confused now! You always have to consider the feelings of others, such as Principal Yu, he is kind to you, and he married his baby girl to you! ”

"Don't mention this!" When Zhou He heard Hua Ying say this, a vicious, disdainful, and yin owl flashed in his eyes.

"What's wrong?"

"Forget it, what's the point of telling you?"

"Yes, that's your choice!"

"You know what? What I can't stand most of you is your kindness and open-mindedness to see through everything and be at peace with what happens! ”

"Anyway, you remember what I said, don't go astray again, it's too late if it's irretrievable!"

"Thank you, it's rare that you're still willing to talk to me like this!"

Zhou He left without looking back, obviously, he didn't listen!

"Let's go, let's go, let's help the first year of junior high school set up the stage!" Ning Xin shouted Flower Shadow.

The two of them went to the playground and saw that Ziyan was also busy.

"You two were also captured as coolies?" Ziyan said.

"I'm here to help you!"

"Pull it down!"

The arrangement stopped, and the Qingming Festival speech contest of "not forgetting the original intention and remembering the martyrs" of the primary department began.

Ziyan is the host, and she said generously: "Next, I announce that the speech contest of the junior first department has officially begun, and the No. 1 contestant is invited!" ”

Hua Ying and Ning Xin, as judges, sat in the audience.

Listening to the children's emotional speeches, Huaying's eyes were wet with tears several times. Indeed, she is a person who is easily moved, and from the child's resolute expression and loud promise, Huaying sees the new strength and potential hope of this great nation.

The weather in April is not too hot.

But after a while, two children were about to faint and were helped to the infirmary to rest.

Everyone is worried that the physical quality of children is getting worse and worse, and they also sigh that in fact, the psychological quality is getting worse and worse.

The speech has reached contestant No. 4. The level of the contestants on the stage is indeed different, some children are not fully prepared, or their psychological quality is not good, and the level of the speech is a little worse.

Sure enough, one child nervously forgot the words. She repeated vigorously: "Without our revolutionary martyrs, there would be no ...... There is no ......"

"Come down, come down! Don't be ashamed!" In the audience, some students applauded, applauded, and let people get off the stage. For a while, more and more people applauded!

Director Huang of Political Education hurriedly asked the class teachers to maintain discipline.

Who knows, Teacher Xiaoxiao, was maintaining class discipline and asking the children to listen carefully and respect the contestants, when a girl was so upright and fell sideways under the feet of Huaying. Teacher Xiaoxiao hadn't found out yet, and the students kept calling the teacher, and she found out that there was a situation.

At this time, Flower Shadow had already left her seat and came to the side of a child who had fallen to the ground.

Flower Shadow turned her over and made her lie flat on the ground. Only then did she find that her eyes were hollow, her consciousness seemed to be lost, her face was purple, her limbs twitched, and her mouth was foaming at the mouth. Flower Shadow has common sense, and she knows that it is an epilepsy. Because she has had a good friend since she was a child, she has had this disease, and she knows the pain and danger of this disease.

So she quickly rolled her sleeves and stuffed them between her upper and lower teeth before the girl's teeth were completely closed, preventing her from biting her tongue. Then tilt her head to one side to allow the secretions to drain.

Ning Xin also covered the girl with her own clothes.

The girl's limbs were twitching all the time, and the head teacher, Teacher Xiaoxiao, was also in a hurry, she didn't know what to do, she also wanted to help, so she called the girl's name to make her sober, and held the girl's trembling arm at the same time.

Flower Shadow said, "Don't press her limbs too hard to prevent external force on the tissues or bones!" Call the parents and 120!"

Xiaoxiao came to her senses and hurriedly called her parents, and Ning Xin called 120.

However, when 120 and the parents arrived, the child was already awake, she didn't remember anything, Huaying, Ning Xin and Xiaoxiao had been by her side to encourage her and comfort her.

The parents took their children to the hospital for further examination and treatment, and the speech contest resumed.

The level of speech of the next few contestants is also uneven, but no matter what, those who can get on the podium are all good and the best in the class.

It is said that every child is an angel, in fact, Huaying feels that there is a difference between angels and angels. For God does not love them the same way. Those on the stage are God's favorite, the pride of angels. They are beautiful and generous, intellectually excellent, and versatile. And some of them may not be so well received by God.

Fortunately, for these children, our teachers are more dedicated and affectionate. We love them because they need more love and deserve more love so that the world is fair to them.

As a teacher, one should have such a sympathetic feeling and benevolence for the weak and compassionate. It not only teaches "the talent of seeking things", but also teaches the "virtue of establishing the world".