652, sentimental and sickly
Someone who is happy to play a single game is on the subject of a parent-teacher conference. I have never been nervous from my previous life to this life. The reason is naturally that her parents have no requirements for her in this regard. Good test. Naturally happy. I didn't do well in the exam. I have to come back and coax the baby girl. I'm afraid she'll be in a hurry.
So. Even if it's going to parent-teacher conferences with my mom. She's also stress-free. On the contrary, I think it's quite fresh. I'm really looking forward to it. As for this period in previous lives. Her memory was vague. I just remember that the school didn't bring parents and students together to explain at that time. Instead, the parents told it again. The students spoke again in separate meetings.
Can't say which way is better. Because these two ways also have their own considerations. All have their human side.
Like what. This is done in order to bring parents and students together. In front of the teachers. A more comprehensive exchange of views. Better ensure the flow of information and opinions. Like what. For a question. This is how students probably understand it. Parents are a different way of understanding. Teachers can share their opinions on this issue. Share your experience with students and parents for reference. Generally speaking. In terms of the academic performance of the students. Teachers are more comprehensive than parents. More objective. In the grasp of students' hobbies. Naturally, no one knows better than the students themselves. And in terms of the outlook for employment and practical issues. Parents and teachers are obviously more experienced.
A middle school convened this kind of teacher. A parent-teacher conference where students and parents come together. That's what it is about. Promote a better exchange of ideas between people. Sometimes. There is a teacher by the side to support the waist. Students who are less afraid to express their opinions to their parents are also more daring to speak and speak.
But there are no drawbacks. Like what. In front of parents. A lot of students' voices are largely overlooked. Limit. Or even deprived.
Many parents always think that their children are still young. and don't know what kind of choice is really good for them. Thus, for this reason, they are simply and rudely deprived of their right to speak and autonomy in their own lives and futures. I have to say. This is really a kind of logic and reason that makes people feel deeply helpless and pathetic.
An Ran still remembers the feelings of the author he liked in his previous life when he talked about the division of arts and sciences. The author himself is the best example of this. She undoubtedly likes Wen. And the ability to do this is also very good. When I was in high school. It's already out. But because her parents think. There is no way out of the study of literature. When it comes to future employment, it is not as wide as the range of science options. Particularly tough, she chose the science class.
Although the teachers felt that such a choice was not very rational. But I have to admit that there is still a certain truth in the face of reality. And. About students' liberal arts choices. Teachers can only try to share their own experience with students and parents. I can only give bitter advice. But they can't interfere with rights like parents do.
Since the attitude of parents is so resolute. The students also succumbed to the coercion of their parents. All the teachers can do is sigh.
That author's science grades weren't bad. But it's a lot worse when compared to the liberal arts. It's a twisted melon. Needless to say, it's hard work when studying. The unwillingness and bitterness in my heart are double pressures. Finally at the time of the college entrance examination. The performance is not ideal. I only took a major with two books.
And if with her ability in the liberal arts. At that time, there was a good chance that it would be guaranteed to be delivered.
Her lesson was painful. It was so painful that her high school teachers explained the experience of class placement to each of the author's junior brothers and sisters and the parents of the younger and younger siblings. all sacrificed her painful experience as a weapon of great destruction.
So. This is the tragedy of the dictatorship of parents.
And because of this. Enron's teachers in his previous life did not choose this approach. Instead, bring the parents together first. Parents are given information and advice about each student. Answer their questions.
Then bring the students together. Let the students share their thoughts first. Listen to the teacher. their plans for the future. One more suggestion of your own. The teacher knows the students' grades. In addition to the idea of being particularly alternative. The average student at such times. Speak a little more in front of teachers than in front of parents. Even if you don't want to say nothing in front of the teachers. The classmates were sitting around. The atmosphere is hot. A lot of inner words naturally came out.
In front of the homeroom teachers, there is also a questionnaire from the previous parent-teacher conference. It details the placement intentions of each student's parents. Now I pair up with the students' thoughts. If there are inconsistencies. Teachers can act as a bridge to help coordinate between students and parents.
It seems to be a little more humane. But there are drawbacks. Since the information of parents and students is completely dependent on the teacher's communication. You can't say it to your face. Even if the teacher has done his best. But a lot of the time. It will still cause information gaps. The resulting family wars are also one out and the other. Smoke of gunfire abounded. The war is raging.
All in all. In parents and children about the future and ideals. Dream vs. reality. In the face of irreconcilable issues such as tradition and modernity. There is no perfect solution. Each method has its advantages and its disadvantages. Anyway. From the perspective of the school and the teachers. They have done their best to minimize the contradictions. It is also hoped that through these measures and programs, these contradictions can finally be resolved in the best and most satisfactory way.
is different from a lucky guy like Enron, who has never been afraid of his parents. There are already quite a few people in the class who have already received their report cards. The look on his face did not say that the mountain rain was coming. But it can also be called a thick cloud.
Who said only bad students are afraid of parent-teacher conferences. The same goes for good students. There are many parents who ask for better than better. Every time is better than the last. Ups and downs are not allowed. Only approve you to go all the way. Indomitable. Once you miss once. Especially at such a critical and sensitive time. One can almost imagine what awaits them. Either it's a storm of criticism. Either that's a matter of concern. Either way. It won't taste like a spring breeze.
At this time. It shows that there is no "benefit" for parents. Nobody cares. Naturally, there was no criticism. No pressure. No care and nagging.
So. Turn your head and think about it. Whether it's stress. Concern or nagging. It's all an expression of love. It's just that it's heavier. It can feel particularly overwhelming at times.
But think about it another way. Man lives in the world. There is always some worry and stress. Otherwise, it's probably like a rootless wanderer. But it's easy. But it's always wandering. There is no place to stay. Just like Mr. Xia said. There is no such thing as perfection. But it also leaves room for us to struggle. Otherwise, life will not be boring.
That's how to say it. Whenever such parents flock to the campus. When you have a parent-teacher conference for your child. Every semester of the year around me is always empty at such a time. Although Jiang Jieyun always showed that he didn't care. Accustomed to it. Enron always had a little bit of a bad feeling in his heart. Especially this year. Parents and students alike come together to discuss the future. Think about Jiang Jieyun from childhood to adulthood. Every semester of the year is a lonely person. It's okay when you grow up. This guy learns. There are backroom deals with school leaders. His little. The head teacher already knew it. I just don't know what he was going to do when he was a kid.
About this pity. In the past. No matter how good the relationship between them is. Enron is also always careful to hide his emotions. Sometimes. Improper mercy is also a disservice.
But. This year, Enron didn't feel that he still needed to hide this distress carefully. After all, the relationship between the two has also changed differently from the previous position of friends, no.
What has changed.
Enron felt that the deepest change was. She removed the word "good" from someone's label that said "good friend." Changed to the word "male".
Girlfriend feels sorry for her boyfriend. Isn't that a matter of course? And. This guy must also be appreciated. Not appreciative. Small. I don't want to go on, you.
After arriving at No. 1 Middle School. Comrade Jiang Jieyun, a reservist of the underworld in the past middle school, has also restrained a lot. It's like Monkey King. Wipeed Lei Gong's mouth. Suddenly. Cheng Ri pretended to be Brother Lin.
In the past, this kind of end-of-life time. The day the results are announced. It's all Enron who does it for him. Piggybacking on grades at home. As for Uncle Jiang himself. It's long overdue.
In the past, Uncle Jiang was an underworld reserve. It's the legendary school bully. But now it's a golden basin to wash its hands. Put down the butcher knife. Brother Lin, who is well-established, can't be as casual as in the past. It must be at the time when the teacher distributes the report card. Obediently sat in a pale sheepskin. A look of sentimentality and sickness.
Even to the transcript. Xia Wei was heard announcing above. The grade rankings that have come out. This class is in the overall ranking of the whole grade. This Brother Lin once again pulled hatred to the top of the list. A pair of unwavering news for 10,000 years. The face that always had an inexplicable melancholy on his face was not completely clear. Only a faint smile floated slightly. There is always a light breeze that can't blow away, and the clouds are like nothing, hanging over the handsome little white face. It made many girls in and out of the class feel pity. Motherhood is profuse.
And his girlfriend An Ran was silent. Quietly. Secretly rolled his eyes at the sky. Don't dare to turn it openly. I'm afraid that Brother Lin, a supporter of this delicate flower, will come.
This laughs......
An Ran squinted his eyes and skimmed the smile on the corner of someone's mouth that was as sorrowful as a small catkins floating in the wind. Vomiting in my heart. It's so fake and sour.