50 skilled
"When my mother went to school, it was far away from now, I am very glad that my mother met good teachers from childhood to adulthood, all of them are teachers who have influenced a lifetime, you have not met a bad teacher since childhood because of the development of the times, the reason for educational reform, and my country has had some scandals about teachers one after another, but now they have decreased a lot, because of time, the team of teachers is survival of the fittest, and it has been much stronger and better than before."
After Lin Tingjin finished saying this, she held Su Antang's hand and continued.
"This teacher Yang met when my mother was in middle school, he was teaching my mother's politics at the time, and my mother was in a very bad state in the first semester of the third year of junior high school, very bad, it is not an exaggeration to say that she fell from the altar to the bottom in a month. All the teachers thought that the mother might not be able to turn over and not be able to adjust, and it was the teacher who used a month to make the mother quickly climb to the top of the ranks. He was a very different teacher, at that time, you can't imagine his way of education, his way of education is very different from other teachers, it only took a month for my mother to quickly adjust her state, so this teacher is different from others. ”
Su Antang and Su Anjin listened quietly and did not say a word, and their favorite thing to do since childhood was to move a small bench and listen to their parents tell their stories in the yard.
Fortunately, the story of Mom and Dad, the two brothers and sisters have heard it since they were children, and the stories of the two of them have always been beautiful and sunny, or the parents don't want their children to hear so many cruel and realistic stories, and the things that they shouldn't be exposed to at their age can't be touched by a little bit, even a little bit of taste.
"You two, since you were a child, you have always liked to listen to the stories I told to your father, what kind of thing Mom, Dad told me all over the things about the sesame seeds and rotten grains when I was a child, and you are still happy every time you listen to it, as if you have never heard it, and you don't know who it looks like."
After Lin Tingjin finished speaking, she hooked the noses of the two children and smiled comfortingly.
Su Antang is super interested in his mother's story, it may be that Lin Tingjin is also a parent from a little girl to the present, Lin Tingjin is also like Su Antang now, she will also like a basketball teenager who wears a school uniform cleanly, and she will secretly have a crush on this child, a crush on that child, everything Su Antang experienced when she was young, Lin Tingjin is no exception.
When Su Antang was in the first year of junior high school, he was particularly keen to listen to his mother's peach news for a while, and romance novels were popular during that time, Su Antang not only listened, but also wrote a book for his mother according to his mother's prototype.
It doesn't matter if Dad finds it before he changes, at most he studies hard and goes up every day, but what is the difference, this one clearly marks that the prototype is Mom, and the male protagonist who writes it can't touch Dad at all, so Dad ate a lot of vinegar, and it tasted sour when he opened and closed his mouth, Su Anjin really couldn't stand that tone, so he had to spend money to invite his father to a meal and wipe his sister's buttocks.
Su Antang's mouth was sweet when he was at the dinner table, and Jia Xingxing took the cake and apologized with a smile, and after apologizing, he went home at night and continued to write.
Just a few strokes in this book, Su's father died of a headache.
His own daughter can't be beaten, can't be scolded, held in his hand and carefully raised, usually he feels distressed when he falls, and now he is rebellious, and he is doing it with him in life and death.
The more I don't like something, the more I feel that which side is wrong, the more the child will do something.
For example, when I wrote a novel this time, what kind of thing was written, the domineering president who couldn't even serve tea with little fresh meat was happy to watch.
It's still based on her own mama, and it seems that she forgets that she still has a father, which is really head-catching.
However, as time passed day by day, this matter also disappeared as Su Antang continued to grow up.
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"Okay, okay, it's coming, you guys are ready, the politeness must be in place later, and the smile, by the way, not only my mother's teacher is very kind, but my mother's teacher's wife is also very kind, when I was a child, my grandparents were sometimes busy with work and couldn't pick up my mother in time, and the teacher would take me home, and my mother would prepare food for my mother, and prepare a lot of things that my mother likes to eat, and now my mother will still visit them with gifts every once in a while, but if my mother has advance notice, She would always prepare me a lot of what I could eat, but well, you have to be polite. ”
Lin Tingjin tidied up her clothes, she was not messy, her demeanor was decent, and she nodded reassuringly.
Su Antang and Su Anjin don't know how many times they have participated in this kind of visit since they were children, and they have long been very skilled in this process, and Wuxi reminded them that they all knew.
I used to hear my mother talk about this teacher and his wife, and today I am going to meet for the first time, and I am very curious and excited.