Love story in college 1:? Bad boy? When I graduated from Playground University, I applied to teach in a private school. At the faculty meeting in the new semester, when the principal announced that I would be the head teacher and English teacher of Class 1 (2), other colleagues secretly gave me a thumbs up. After the meeting, I asked my colleagues: Why did the kind-hearted headmaster arrange a positive and manageable class for me? Colleagues whispered: Forget it. Nowadays, students are all only children, which is difficult to manage. Just wait. Have all the students from Class Two, Grade One arrived? Rebecca? Do you think it's good to go into the palace of hell? After listening to my colleagues' descriptions, I can't help but worry.
But I appreciate the amazing performance of the students. In the first English class, just after I introduced myself, some students in the audience shouted impatiently: Teacher, none of the information you introduced is what we need. ? I was shocked and asked, what else do you want to know? At this moment, I saw a chubby boy jump up from his seat, quickly step onto the platform, pick up chalk and write down information items such as height, weight, age, marriage, hobbies, love history, QQ, email address, mobile phone number and online game account on the blackboard, and then turned to me and said, Teacher, all you have to do is fill in the information items on the blackboard one by one. ? Looking at these dense information columns on the blackboard, I blinked. Except the basic information, I can't fill in any other information, because I haven't played online games, and my love history seems to come down to personal privacy. When I meditate, I only listen to the classroom? Bang? There was a loud noise, and the chubby boy in front hurried away with his hand over his nose. Oh, my God. Did Zhang Xiaolei play it again? Smoke bomb? It pollutes the air! ? Laughter broke out in the classroom immediately. I shouted to quiet these chattering students, but they turned a deaf ear to my words.
My first class ended in such a chaotic situation.
Later, I learned that Li Huan, the chubby boy who openly challenged me, was a master in the class, while Zhang Xiaolei, his deskmate, was a weak and clever boy. Li Huan and Zhang Xiaolei have a cat-and-mouse relationship.
One day in class, I found Li Huan's seat empty, so I asked Zhang Xiaolei about Li Huan's whereabouts. Zhang Xiaolei shook his head frequently, and all the other students buried their heads in the hole in the desk. I know, if I ask this question, I won't get the result until it gets dark, because they are threatened by Li Huan to wait for revenge before keeping silent.
After class, I went to an Internet cafe near the campus, and finally found Li Huan who was fighting fiercely in the online game world. I dragged him out of the Internet cafe and asked him why he played truant. Li Huan started talking to me. When I wasn't paying attention, he immediately broke away from my hand and ran, growling as he ran. None of your business? I don't care, okay? As the head teacher, I can't care about my students, okay? Ridiculous!
In English class the next day, I punished Li Huan because he stood and listened to the class. Who knows that Li Huan refused to accept it, but ran to the principal's office in one breath, which made me just take office for a week? Countless crimes Leave one by one, saying that I physically punish students and can't get along with them. The headmaster asked:? Did he hit you? How can we blend in with the students? Li Huan said. Isn't it corporal punishment that he made me stand as punishment? The communication between teachers and students is very simple. For example, the teacher can play with us when we play games, and the teacher will chat with us when we talk about ball games. ? The headmaster smiled and said, in your world, where do you put your study besides playing? Li Huan bowed his head and said nothing.
Just half a month after school started, Li Huan made things difficult for me everywhere. I think it's time to pay him a home visit and see what the family background of this problem student is like.
Li Huan was boiling water in the kitchen when I came to Li Huan's house unexpectedly. For the first time in his life, he stared at me with frightened eyes, and his stubbornness in school at ordinary times disappeared in an instant. Li Huan's father, a very simple laid-off worker, received me warmly despite his serious illness. I explained that I was passing by and stopped by. Li's father asked with concern about his performance at school and told me that he had neglected discipline in recent years because of his wife's illness. Since the death of his wife, Li Huan has been devastated and his academic performance has plummeted. I looked up and saw a portrait of Li Huan's mother on that simple table in the living room. Looking at this penniless home and these two fathers and sons, tears welled up in my eyes.
I called Li Huan to my side and asked him what his greatest ideal was. Li Huan said? I want to be an athlete most. ? I asked why? Li Huan replied? Being an athlete has a good physique and is not easy to get sick, so he won't often spend money to see a doctor, and he can also participate in many competitions. Not only can you be famous, but you can also win prizes and get a lot of bonuses. Don't worry about treating your father. ? I was shocked. I am such an innocent child, but in my heart, there is a backlog of life. Is this the suffering given by life or is the wealth of life sharpening my will? I said to Li Huan: You can apply for a dream at Sport University. Dreams are not out of reach, but a hundredfold effort. From tomorrow on, the teacher will accompany you to exercise, review and improve your grades. ? Li Huan nodded deeply.
In the following days, Li Huan was always in the classroom and on the playground. Usually, I also take time to play ball games and run with him. The communication between the two people on the playground is far deeper and more intimate than the communication in class. Li Huan, this one? Question? Students, like all high school students, expect to be admitted to their favorite universities, fall in love aboveboard and vigorously, and then realize their life ideals and make contributions to society and family.
Three years passed quickly. Through her own efforts, Li Huan was admitted to a sports university in Shanghai with excellent results. The day before I applied to college, he found me and handed me two thick diaries, saying, Teacher, this is the diary I wrote about me, about you and about this class from the day you became the head teacher of our Grade One (2) class. I want to give it to you as a gift. Thank you for your constant help and encouragement. Without you, I wouldn't be admitted to the university. ? Late at night, under the warm desk lamp, I looked through two diaries. In the first diary, Li Huan said that he was a bad boy in everyone's eyes, with poor grades and bad manners, and he often bullied other students. Since you are a bad student, you must fight against the new teacher, because all teachers like students with excellent grades, without exception? Bad boy? If you throw your head away, you will get into trouble for all the teachers who wear colored glasses. Later, after playing tricks on me several times, Li Huan classified me as? Unusual? The teacher said that I do the opposite, but I am not interested in these things, including him? Bad boy? Since then, he has a deep expectation for learning. It was not until I visited him at his home and encouraged him to apply for sports university that he strengthened his confidence in life and study. Besides studying, he exercises on the playground every day. Li Huan said he couldn't live up to the teacher's expectations. In order to improve his grades, he once ran all the way on the playground and cried wearily. These sad memories are buried in his heart, just trying to vent his anxiety and release the pressure of life through the emptiness of the playground.
When I read this, I burst into tears. So? Bad boy? Our playground is not only a tangible exercise place, but also an intangible space to create physical and mental health. It exists not only in the reality that everyone can see, but also in the deep heart that no one knows. This kind of invisible holy land built on the mind and spirit is so important in today's campus where the pressure of study and further study is so great.
Love story 2 in college: When the ring in someone else's hand reaches the fourth grade of college, girls gradually have their own secrets. Whoever has a fitness card, who drives a car, who has a platinum diamond ring.
I often call back, and my father always gives me money again and again. I am a bottomless pit, and the bottomless pit shakes the platinum diamond ring in other people's hands.
Until one day, I knew the secrets of those people. The core of the secret is that the men who send diamonds are not single. They have their own families.
On this day, I applied for a new email and sent a greeting email to my father: Guess who I am? Dad replied: the purpose of sending an email? I replied: I am in trouble and want money. Dad replied: Why did you ask me for money? I thought for a moment, yes, if I am a stranger, why should I ask my father for money?
I asked Zhang Lin: A mature man asked me to ask him for money. ? Zhang ha smiled twice and looked at me like a monster. You tell him that you are young and he is mature. ? I answered my dad doubtfully.
After the letter was sent, I began to worry. Will Dad be fooled by a girl like Zhang Lin? To outsiders, he is also a mature man with a successful career. Dad replied with two words: photos. I asked for a photo of Lin and sent it to my father by email.
Old Ying answered quickly: I'll give you a round-trip ticket, and you can come to see me.
My heart is breaking, and the true face of the jackal is hidden behind my father's lofty. I gave my account to Zhang Lin, and the next day I received my dad's ticket money. I took out the money in Zhang Lin's account and cried with them all night.
I donated my father's money to people in need. From that day on, I never asked my family for a penny.
I have always had a psychological shadow on my father, but after graduation, my father said to me: two plane tickets will make you mature and worthwhile. ?
Dad knows that my IP leaked the secret.
Love story 3 in college: When studying in the front row, Professor Wan who teaches us often has some seemingly casual questions.
On one occasion, Professor Wan asked: Which mountain is the highest mountain in the world is so naive that it was moved to the university classroom. Of course, everyone is dismissive and only agrees with the lowest decibel. Mount Everest. ? Who knows, the professor keeps asking: What about the second highest mountain in the world? Now, everyone is stupid. Someone argued:? I don't think I've seen it in books! ? The professor didn't say a word, then asked: So, who was the first person to go into space? I didn't expect no one to answer this time. I didn't forget Gagarin, but because everyone knew the professor's next question, and it was painful not to know who the second person was. Then, the professor smugly asked several groups of similar questions. Strangely, the answer to the first question is almost unknown, while the answer to the second question is almost unknown.
Professor Wan is very happy. He seems to have successfully completed a difficult task, but we are puzzled. I wonder what tricks the professor is playing. Fortunately, the professor turned around and a line quickly appeared on the blackboard: second is no different from obscurity! It turns out that the professor is encouraging us to strive for the first place forever!