Although there are only two days off, it seems that I haven't seen Caron for many days. The more I get to know Caron, the cuter I think he is. Not only I am, but everyone is. Only a few arrogant people don't like Caron and don't talk to him, because Caron has never been suppressed by them. When the older child raises his hand to hit the younger child, the younger one will call "Caron" and the older one will withdraw his hand. Caron's father is a railway driver. Caron was ill when he was a child, so he entered school late. He is the tallest and strongest in our class. He can lift the chair with one hand; Eat regularly; He is very kind. Whether it is a pencil, eraser, paper or a knife, he is willing to lend it to others or give it to others. In class, I sat in a narrow chair like a stone, with my big head hanging over my shoulders and my back leaning forward. When I look at him, he always half closes his eyes and gives me a smiling face. It seems to say, "Hey, Amrico, let's be good friends!" " "I laugh every time I see Caron. He has a slender figure and broad shoulders, and his coat, trousers and sleeves are too small and too short. As for the hat, it was so small that it almost fell off its head; The coat is cracked, the boots are torn, and the tie is often twisted into a line. His appearance made people like him at first sight, and the whole class was happy to sit with him. He is good at arithmetic and often holds a book with a red tape. He has a big paper cutter with a spiral steel handle, which he picked up in the ground during the army exercise last year. He once hurt his hand with this knife and almost cut off his phalanx. No matter how others laughed at him, he didn't get angry, but he said that if someone said he was "lying", it would be terrible: he immediately got angry, his eyes were red, and he could break the chair with one punch. One Saturday morning, he saw a second-grade child who couldn't buy a notebook because he lost his money. He stood in the street crying, so he gave the child the money. It took him three days to write an eight-page mother's birthday letter, and many decorative patterns were drawn around the paper. Mr. Wang has been paying attention to him, and he often pats his neck with his hand when passing by, as if caressing a soft calf. I'm so happy, Caron. When I held his big hand, the joy was really great! Compared with mine, his hands are like those of an adult. I do believe that Caron is really a man who can sacrifice his life to save his friends. This spirit can be seen clearly from his eyes. From his deep throat, anyone can hear the beautiful truth he contains.

The charcoal seller stayed with the gentlemen for seven days.

What Carlo Noppis said to Patty yesterday, if it were Caron, would never have said it. Carlo Noppis is very arrogant because his father is a gentleman. His father is a quiet gentleman with a black beard and accompanies him to school almost every morning. Yesterday, Noppis and Petty scolded each other. The youngest Patty is the son of a charcoal seller. Nopis said, "Your father is a beggar!" Because he is wrong, there is nothing to argue about. Peidi was so angry that her hair was red. She was silent and just shed tears. It seems that I went back to cry to my father later. In the afternoon class, his charcoal father, a short man with black body, took his son by the hand and told Mr. Wang about it. We were all silent. Nopis's father took off his son's coat at the door as usual. When he heard his name mentioned, he asked her husband, "What's the matter?"

"Your ode says to this son,' Your father is a beggar!' This one tells it here. "The gentleman replied.

Nopis's father blushed and asked his son, "Did you say that?" Noppis stood in the middle of the classroom with his head down and said nothing. His father grabbed his arm, pulled him to Patty's side and said, "apologize quickly!" " "

The charcoal seller seems to feel sorry for his appearance and repeatedly says, "no, no!" " "Want to come forward to stop, but the gentleman refused, said to his son:

"Quick apology! Apologize as I said,' I shouldn't have said something very rude to your father. Please forgive me. Let my father shake hands with your father. Let's just say. "

The more the charcoal seller found his uneasy eyes, he seemed to say, "That's not worth it." Gentlemen always refuse. So Nobis bowed his head and said in an intermittent voice:

"For ... your father, ... said ... very rude, this is ... I shouldn't. Please ... blame me. Let my father … hold … your father's hand. "

The gentleman reached out his hand to the charcoal seller, who shook it. He also pushed his son close to Carlo Noppis and asked him to hold him in his hands.

"From now on, ask them to sit together." Mr. Wang asked Mr. Wang. Mr. Wang asked Patty to sit in Nobis's seat, and took Pisces's father to wait for them to sit down before going out. The charcoal seller stared at the two children sitting side by side, pondered for a while, and went to his seat, as if talking about what Pitts said, as if attached to him, as if sorry for him, and finally said nothing. He opened his arms as if to hug Noppis, but in the end he didn't hug him, just touched Noppis' forehead with his thick fingers. When you walk out of the gate, you can look back inside and go out.

Mr. Wang said to us, "Don't forget what happened today. Because this is the best lesson of the school year. "

My brother and daughter-in-law are only ten days old.

My brother was ill, and his female teacher, Mr. Delkati, came to visit. It turns out that this gentleman once taught a son who sold charcoal. Mr. Wang told an interesting story that made us all laugh. Two years ago, the mother of a child selling charcoal wrapped her big skirt in charcoal as a thank-you gift for her son's winning the lottery. No matter how much Mr Wang thanked her, she refused. She cried when she took it home. Mr. Wang added that another woman once sent money with a bouquet. Mr. Wang's words made us laugh. My brother refused to take medicine anyway, so he ate well.

How hard it is to teach first-grade children! Some teeth are incomplete, like an old man, and their pronunciation is not good; Some have to cough; Some have nosebleeds; Some cried and said "no" because the boots were under the chair; Some cried because the nib was soft; Some people mistakenly dropped the first and second copybooks, and they quarreled endlessly. It's not easy to teach fifty children with poor hands to write. What licorice, buttons, bottle stoppers, broken tiles and so on are hidden in their bags. When Mr. Wang wanted to search them, they even hid in their shoes. They didn't listen to what Mr Wang said. Sometimes a fly flies into the window, and they make a loud noise. Bring grass in summer, and some catch beetles and put them inside; Beetles fly around the room, sometimes falling into ink bottles, and ink splashes on copybooks. Mr. Wang arranges clothes for the children's mother; They hurt their fingers and bandaged them up; I left my hat and lifted it for them; Be careful not to let them take the wrong coat; I tried my best to tell them not to make noise. How hard it is for this lady! However, students' mothers still have to complain about injustice: what "Sir, why is my son's pen missing?" What do you mean, "My son doesn't make progress"? Why on earth? What do you mean, "My son's grades are so good, why can't he get the goods card?" What do you mean, "Our pants were punctured by nails, why didn't you nail that?"

It is said that Mr. Wang sometimes can't stand the anger of children, so he unconsciously raises his hand and finally bites his finger with his teeth and holds his breath. After she lost her temper, she regretted it very much and comforted the child who had just scolded. I once kicked naughty children out of the classroom, but after kicking them out, I swallowed my tears. Sometimes I hear that parents punish their children for not eating. My husband is always very unhappy and wants to stop it.

Mr. Wang is really young, tall and long, neatly dressed and very lively, and everything is as agile as a spring. Is a sentimental, gentle and loving person, easy to cry.

"The children are very affectionate to you." Mom said.

"There is, but at the end of the school year, mostly regardless of me. When they want to be taught by men, they think it is a shame to be taught by women. I have loved them for two years, and once I leave, I feel a little sad. That child has always been very affectionate to me, so he probably won't forget me. Still, I thought to myself, but when I got off the bus, look! When he went back to school, I was' my child, my child!' Sneaking close to him, he turned his head away and ignored you. "

At this point, Mr. Wang temporarily closed his mouth. And raised her moist eyes, kissed her brother, and said:

"You are not like this? You won't turn your head away, will you? You will not forget me, will you? "

10 my mother.

When your brother's husband came, you said some very rude things to your mother! Don't do that again! Hearing your words, my heart ached! I remember a few years ago, when you were ill, your mother was afraid that you were not good. She sat in front of your bed all night, counting your pulse and breathing, sobbing with fear. I thought your mother was going crazy and worried. I'm a little afraid of your future when I think about it. You will say something you shouldn't say to a mother like you! What a strange thing! That is to sacrifice one's happiness for one year to save one's temporary pain, and to sacrifice one's mother to save one's life.

Amrico You remember! In your life, of course, it is inevitable to taste all kinds of hardships, and the most bitter thing is to lose your mother. In the future, when you are old and have tasted the sufferings of the world, you will inevitably think of your mother a thousand times. One minute is fine, but please listen to your mother's voice again, just once, but please cry like a child in your mother's arms again: there will be times like this. At that time, you remembered what you did to your dead mother, and somehow you shed tears of regret! Isn't this a sad thing? If you make your mother sad now, you will be blamed by your conscience for life! Mother's beautiful and loving face will become sad and contemptuous in your eyes in the future. Don't let your soul suffer!

Ah! Amrico, you should know that personal love is the most sacred thing among all human feelings. The person who destroys this feeling is the most unfortunate person in the world. Although a person has committed murder, as long as he loves his mother, there are still some beautiful and expensive parts in his chest; No matter how famous a person is, if he makes his mother cry and make her suffer, then he is really a despicable person. Therefore, for your own mother, you should stop swearing. In case you don't pay attention at the moment and make a mistake, do it yourself. Repent in my heart, jump on my mother's knees, kiss for forgiveness, and erase the stain of unfilial on my forehead. I once loved you, and you are my most important wealth. However, if you are unfilial to your mother, I would rather not have you. Don't come near me again. Don't hug me! I have no heart to hug you now!