The wood of the hug is born at the end of the millennium; The nine-story platform starts from the soil; Great oaks from little acorns grow.. ——[Spring and Autumn] Lao Tzu's Tao Te Ching

I followed the teacher into the first room of a row of small bungalows in front of me, there was a first-grade sign hanging on the door, the other students in the room had already sat down, the head teacher was not there, everyone was talking to each other, and when they saw the door open, they quickly fell silent. "Okay, everyone, be quiet, please introduce yourself first." With that, the teacher led me to the podium and sat down at the desk in the window. "Hello everyone, my name is 'Jiang Jiabao', ginger's 'ginger', Shanghaojia's 'Jia', baby's 'Bao', thank you~" I have practiced this set of self-introduction in my heart several times, but standing on the podium, everyone's eyes are focused on me or make my voice tremble. The last sentence of "Thank you" was almost inaudible, bowed to everyone in the audience, and quickly fled, but he didn't know where to sit, so he stood helplessly next to the podium and was at a loss, waiting for the teacher's departure.

The teacher got up to relieve the siege: "It's not bad, it's very brave, everyone applauds, welcome 'Jiang Jiabao'!" You sit next to Huang Huan first, Huang Huan, the new classmate may not be familiar with the school when he first arrives, you have to tell him if there is anything he doesn't know. "The children are still young, they will do whatever the teacher says, this time the audience applause is deafening, this is the solution to the siege, I am even more ashamed of it, brave or not brave only I know in my own heart, but I finally escaped the catastrophe, I quickly went to the place pointed by the teacher to sit down.

"Okay, then let's take out the language books first, let's have the first Chinese class, and the new students will look at the same table first." The teacher turned around and began to write on the board, waiting for the students to turn the book out. Although it has just started, but I look no different from the transfer students, everyone's seats have been lined up in the past few days, the teacher had to arrange me in the seat of no one, this is the last row of the class, the same table is a tall square-faced boy, looking down and looking seriously in the messy desk hall (1) rummaging, but how can not turn out the language papers, in my opinion it is really stupid and big, it is only a few days after the start of school, the book can not be found. I just arrived, and I don't have a book yet, so I want to read one with him, so I have to wait for him to look through it......

In the first lesson, the teacher took care of me and reviewed what I had learned in the first two days, but I started to learn A, O, E, 1, 2, and 3 at the beginning of the first grade...... I've been familiar with this since kindergarten, so I didn't fall behind in my schoolwork. But it's really troublesome to look at the blackboard - I used to eat badly in the countryside, my nutrition couldn't keep up, and after I went to the city, I had constant snacks and was a serious picky eater, probably because of severe malnutrition, so I was thin and small since I was a child. Sitting in the last row of the class, I was fine to read the words on the blackboard, but if I wanted to see the teacher's writing on the board below, I always had to tilt my head and lean out from time to time to avoid the blackboard blocked by the back of the head of the classmate in front of me. After observing a class, the teacher obviously found out about this, and in the second class, I was placed in the first row by the door, so that the students in the vertical row were postponed to the back row.

The new tablemate was also a thin boy, and the teacher repeated the instructions to Huang Huan before class. The second class is mathematics, this is a small school, one class for one grade, plus the first grade curriculum is simple, the head teacher is a teacher of three subjects other than mathematics, yes, unlike public schools, here the first grade begins English classes. If this private school wants to stand out in the education sector of government-supported public schools, it will have to make a big fuss about life management and teaching content. There are also a number of special courses that I will elaborate on later.

At the end of the second period, between classes, the boy at the same table turned to me and stretched out his hand: "Hello, my name is Wang Qianyi, it's a pleasure to meet you." In the future, we will be at the same table to learn from each other and make progress together! If it weren't for the fact that the big snot that gradually flowed from under his nose was about to cross the river (2), he would have really had the demeanor of an English gentleman. I have been hearing about my father and them for a long time, and I reached out to shake him without emotion, thinking that it was best for him to wash his big snot after wiping his hand.

Soon the morning passed, and the morning classes were Chinese, mathematics, music, and English. Among them, my most stressful is the music class, the so-called "main subject" class outside the language, my kindergarten is the foundation, only this music class, although everyone is the first class since the beginning of the school, but I want to follow the teacher to learn to sing loudly I will never be able to sing, I feel ashamed, because I am the only one in the class who does not open my mouth to sing along, a 40-minute class was named 3 times by the music teacher, let me open my mouth, let me be even more embarrassed.

At the end of the noon class, I walked out of the classroom under the leadership of Wang Qianyi, the same table, it was time to eat, Huang Huan ran over halfway, and kept saying that the teacher had arranged for him to take me to familiarize himself with the school, and he had to replace Wang Qianyi, and he would take me there, Wang Qianyi also did not give an inch, saying that the teacher had also told him, I don't know what the two were fighting for. Anyway, in the end, they walked in front, and I followed, and the three of them walked to the cafeteria together.

When I came to the cafeteria, all the students in the school were there, and each class teacher took his children to sit around a round table, on the table there were large plates of food, everyone sat down to eat together, quite a bit like a mother with more than 20 children eating. After eating, the school arranged an hour's lunch break, and our kindergarten class below the third grade added an extra hour of sleep.

The teacher sent us to the door of the dormitory and handed us over to the dormitory aunt to take over, we stood in line one by one, and entered the dormitory in rows under the leadership of the dormitory aunt, and I was startled when I returned to the dormitory, my mother and they hadn't left, and when they saw me coming back, they hurriedly asked me how I was in the morning, whether I was uncomfortable, whether the things in the cafeteria were good or not...... I didn't bother to answer, just nodded vigorously, Huang Huan and I had a bedroom, lived in the upper bunk next to the door, and said to my mother with the iron guardrail after going to bed: "Auntie, are you Jiang Jiabao's mother?" "Well, yes, kid, what's wrong?" "Auntie, don't worry, our teacher asked me to take care of him, I am the head of our dormitory, I will definitely take care of him." Huang Huan proudly patted his chest and assured his mother, after thanking him, his mother praised him as a good boy, asked how old he was, and learned that he was 93 years old, one year older than me, and asked the other children in the dormitory, everyone is 7 years old, only I am 6 years old, my mother was a little worried, and looked at my father: "Is our child a little early?" Dad also frowned, bowed his head and asked me, "What do you think?" Do you want to go home for a year and go back to school next year? ”

I didn't think it mattered, the novelty of going to elementary school diluted the previous anxiety and fear, and I quickly said no, which was good to appease them. Uncle Meng, who was sitting on my small bed because he was wide and fat, said: "Xiao Pengpeng is so sharp (3), it's okay, you see how decent these children are exercising, and they are not afraid of outsiders at all." In the future, when my son is older, I will also send it to him, so you can rest assured, let's go, let's take the child to buy things. With that, he got up from my bed, and his huge body shook so much that the iron frame "squeaked".

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