Ms. Huang goes to school before self-study every morning. She came earlier than our head teacher, just to let us read English first. She used her dual card to play a tape recorder, and after we finished watching it. Half of the time for self-study is occupied by English.

Our head teacher is a Chinese teacher. Originally, self-study in the morning was all about memorizing Chinese texts, but now it is occupied by English. I don't know how Miss Huang lobbied the head teacher. Anyway, half the time of self-study in the morning is spent watching English in our class. In other classes, the voice of reading Chinese texts came from self-study in the morning. In our class, "Go to school, let's go hom". ""Good morning and good afternoon.

We feel that we have taught ourselves English for a long time, and finally we don't have to recite Chinese texts. I didn't expect the Chinese teacher to be more ruthless. Let's recite the text in the afternoon self-study class. Originally, self-study was all for homework time. Great, we can only go home and do our homework.

Suffering students have to complain to the monitor and the study Committee, and they are always asked to go to the head teacher's Chinese teacher to "petition for the people." The Chinese teacher said that Mr. Huang also took pains to improve the English level of our class!

Teacher Huang seems to have found this problem, so he discussed with us that he should arrive at school ten minutes in advance every day. We used to study at 7: 20 in the morning, but our class changed to study at 7: 0010 in the morning. Every day, Miss Huang takes us to read English for half an hour, and then we have a 20-minute study class to recite Chinese texts or reading chinese texts.

There are many differences between Mr. Huang and other English teachers in class. She always encourages us to speak more, even if our pronunciation is not accurate, it doesn't matter.

Miss Huang likes to let us perform sketches in English. I remember a text, Lenin and the Guards, about Lenin's meeting at the Smolny Institute. The guard didn't know him, so he asked Lenin to show his papers. If someone next to him might be an official, he reprimanded the guard. Of course, Lenin stopped the official and showed his certificate to the guard. He praised the guards and supported them to stick to their principles.

Anyway, Mr. Huang asked three people from each big group to perform on stage. In our group, the monitor winked at them, and the students booed me and asked me to play Lenin. Of course, I can't let the monitor succeed and drag him to perform together. The monitor beat a high official and sent someone to beat a guard.

The classmates in our class are so poor, and the most beautiful girl in our class is also the classmate who can't speak English fluently, so it will be a good play to play the doorman.

The scene is like this: one morning after the victory of the October Revolution, the morning sun shone golden light on the tall Smolney Institute through the mist. The People's Committee is located in the Smolny Institute, and the new soldier Lobanov stands guard in front of the door.

I played Lenin, and he was thinking about something as he walked. Actually, I just stepped onto the podium.

I looked at my red-faced female classmate and waited for her to speak, but she was so nervous that her hands stopped. She said, "Don't go, please!" " I answered directly, "Why?" That female classmate even replied, "You're welcome!"

The students below laughed very hard, and Mr. Huang kept laughing beside him, but he didn't mean to signal us to stop.

Well, I can only bite the bullet and say, "I have to go in for a meeting."

The female classmate choked and said, "I won't let you in."

I can only keep asking "why?"

She said, "Please show me your passport."

It is not easy. She finally hit the road.

I began to pretend to look for documents from my pocket. The monitor came. He was very strict with lesbians. "

Guard, this is Comrade Lenin. Why don't you let him in? "

The female classmate said confidently, "I know he is Lenin, but he doesn't have a passport."

I had to take the female classmate's hand with a shy face and say

"Dear comrade, you did the right thing!"

The female classmate was so scared that she quickly withdrew her hand and said to me, "Go? Go! " Stand aside and tell me to get out.

In this way, our group completed the sketch performance, because we were the first group, so it was a start. The students watched this just for fun, and the last three groups of students rushed to sign up.

I saw the monitor facing the deskmate behind me. The most beautiful girl in our class smiled. That girl seemed to wake up from a big dream, staring at me mercilessly, scaring me to turn around and watch others perform.

This class passed so fast that we ended this English class with laughter. For those teenagers who are exposed to English for the first time, Mr. Huang completely eliminated our fear of speaking English. Many years later, this beautiful female classmate, who also became a teacher, recalled these things and said that Miss Huang gave her confidence to study hard as beautiful.

When Mr. Huang was studying English letters, he was very strict with our writing from the beginning. If everything is ugly and untidy, write it consciously for ten times! Because Miss Huang will show the best and the ugliest on the blackboard at the back of the classroom.

Anyway, we are junior high school students, and we don't want lining, but we still want to save face. Especially me, after several dialogues and performances, I like English more and more, perhaps out of love! I worked hard at home, and I didn't suffer. Teacher Huang finally praised me.

My English exercise book and my classmates' best English writing are posted on the bulletin board at the back of the classroom. My sister, in the words of our classmates, wants to walk sideways.

Teacher Huang praised me like this: "Li Zhuoran is not very clever, but he works hard. Do you know what' diligence can make up for my shortcomings'? He is a living example. Do you think his English exercise book is used more than yours? That's because he practices and writes more every time, and kung fu always pays off! You can compare the letters he writes now with those he wrote when he first started school. This progress is a challenge to yourself. "

After Mr. Huang finished speaking, the monitor took the lead in applauding me and made me blush. I dare not go to see Miss Huang and my classmates. The conclusion that I am not smart is decided by Ms. Huang. Later, my mother found out and was unhappy. Who says her son is not clever? She is the only girl in the village who went to junior high school and was admitted to a normal school. Saying that her son is not clever means that she is stupid!

Fortunately, Ms later explained that she was afraid of my pride and deliberately said so. She is also the only teacher who says I am not smart. For a student who never forgets anything, she really doesn't know how to define intelligence.

Anyway, whether you are smart or not depends on where you use your intelligence. Anyway, I spent a lot of time learning English, but learning math and physics is gradual, with no special changes.

How time flies! The mid-term exam is coming. I got a hundred points in the first English exam. Although I got 600 points in the whole grade, there are only two students in our class. When I was a student, I was as tall as my monitor. This really surprised everyone. I even checked the paper inside and out, and the teacher didn't make any mistakes.

Haha, I am the first smug person in history! I went home and showed the cat the test paper for a long time, but unfortunately my brother and sister were not here and there was no place to show off! How disappointing!

Although I got a score of 100, it seems that Mr. Huang doesn't care at all. I still have to take it. Maybe I'm too proud. I feel proud for the first time. I have fainted for some time.

In a word dictation class, I wrote three wrong words. Teacher Huang criticized me, saying that I had made a little insignificant achievement, my tail was stuck in the sky, I couldn't remember the words, and I didn't write carefully. She is very sad!

I also shed tears of regret, so I returned to my previous state, reciting words, reciting texts and dictating. I completely forgot that I got 100.

Ms. Huang once said: "There will be many exams in life. Don't care about the gains or losses of one or two of them. The quality of any exam can't explain the gains and losses of your life! "

Yes, looking back, I found that life is full of examination rooms. Don't care about one or two failures, and don't be complacent about each one. These are not your fetters or your glory, they are just symbols of your life experience.

As always, Miss Huang accompanied us to the morning class with a tape recorder, and we were used to her vivid and diverse teaching mode. By the second day of junior high school, the overall English level of our class can already be the pride of the whole grade.

In particular, the students' oral English in our class has been well answered, and teachers from the Education Bureau and other counties and cities have also come to our classes many times.

A woman worker in a repair shop worked miracles. We all thought that Mr. Huang would take us to the third grade, but when the third grade started, we found that our favorite teacher Huang had gone back to the south on a long vacation because of his old father.

How much we miss her! But she never came back! I remember secretly crying for it several times!

Dear ms Huang, how are you?