My family can be said to be an educated family. My parents are teachers, my brothers and sisters are teachers and even my brother-in-law is a teacher. My parents are primary school teachers, and my mother personally taught for three or four years in my primary school career. In the eyes of many people, my mother is a teacher, so how happy I am. I don't have to go to cram school, I can make up lessons at home.

Of course, there is another advantage of my mother as a class teacher, that is, she is detached from the class and can get some first-hand information. For example, she can know the students' scores just after correcting the test paper, and even know the contents of the exam in advance, which makes the students envious.

Because I am a teacher's child, my classmates always give snacks for the teacher and give way when playing together, which makes me very proud. My mother told me not to scream in the classroom in order to treat everyone equally? Mom? Instead, I called the teacher like other students. It's just that how can children remember so much and often blurt it out? Mom? Mom won't be too harsh, just give a shout, and other students are commonplace. I don't see anything wrong. It's just that when I was a senior in high school, my mother stopped teaching me, and I couldn't change it at once. I called other teachers and mothers countless times, which made my classmates burst into laughter.

There are so many benefits for your mother to teach herself. Do children want their mothers to teach themselves? In fact, I didn't want my mother to teach me when I was a child, but I had no choice at that time. My mother taught herself and always felt that she was a monkey's chicken. Any mistake would be regarded as a typical punishment.

My mother is a teacher and can't be distracted in class because there is a great chance of being asked questions. If the other children can't answer, at most, criticize a few words. If I can't answer, I will be beaten by the pointer. As a teacher, my mother must do better in recitation and homework than ordinary students, and her grades should not be too bad, otherwise her mother will lose face and she will be unlucky. My mother is a teacher. After the exam, she failed the paper. When other students didn't know how many points I got in the exam, I was already beaten.

That spring, sericulture was popular in the school, and almost everyone in the class kept a few. Naturally, I also raised a few. From silkworm eggs to adults, I made a lot of efforts, made a bed for silkworm babies with a pencil box and picked mulberry leaves everywhere. I finally raised it to the size of my little finger, and began to silently calculate how many seeds I could plant after turning it into a butterfly.

Finally, one day, when I was secretly playing with silkworm babies at home, my mother found out and confiscated my silkworm babies without saying anything. The next day, my mother took my silkworm to the classroom, threw it to death in front of the whole class, and asked all the students to take it home from school, announcing that it was not allowed to play with silkworms in school in the future. Poor me? Silkworm baby has just been? Ming zhengdian punishment? Become a victim of class rules.

This kind of thing can be said to be countless. If you run after your classmates and your mother finds you, you must be punished. I made a mistake in dictation. I failed in the exam. Other students just criticized. Is it a blow to me?

Now I am a teacher myself, but I don't let my children study in my own class. There is no other reason, that is, I don't want him to feel different from other children, because I don't think being a teacher is a good experience.