Starting today, it is the official class. As yesterday, the children came early as always, awakening the sleep of ignorance. Hazy tossing down, Zhi Lin has been organizing children to clean up at school, and Liang Yong went to the kitchen early to make the following for everyone. In fact, life in the countryside is like this. Simple mountaineers leave at sunrise and rest at sunset, and children naturally follow. After dinner, the adults went to work, and the children were still happy. Naturally, they came to the place where they gathered and played, and began to play all kinds of games. The only bitter thing is that we sleep in someone else's equipment room, and they are afraid to come in while watching the people inside sleep. However, a few little slick people seem to be familiar with us. They get up their courage and pick up the equipment they want to play like a fair, regardless of the people who are resting. The children behind them are like a torrent, and the narrow door can't stop their naughty hearts. In this scene, I naturally got up early. Liang Yong and Zhi Lin are locals. It's easy for them to get up early, but they just got Fan Ye. Fortunately, the sound didn't wake Fan Ye, and Ye Fan was sleepy at eight o'clock. Everything that happened before has nothing to do with him.

Unfortunately, this morning, only the mountain wind, yesterday's clouds, fairyland and so on that must be visited every day remained yesterday. The weather is cool, but just before going to the office, the sun has pierced a bunch of thick clouds that are not United, bringing the first touch of gold in the mountains today. Hot air was blowing in my face, and Zhi Lin asked me to help organize the cleaning children. I command the workers who work for me like a supervisor and point out how arrogant this country is. However, the heat has always been my natural enemy. Just standing for a while, the chest and back are integrated with the clothes. In a blink of an eye, I looked at those diligent little girls. Although they are pondering, sweeping the floor and laughing, they are not affected by the hot air at all. They clean up their territory seriously and quaint, and then call their friends to carry the trash can and take out the garbage. As soon as the weather is hot, I really don't want to do anything. Laziness prevents me from going to work and doing activities. However, to comfort myself, it is not that I am too lazy, but that other children are too diligent.

When I get to class on time, the first class in junior high school is my Chinese class. I'm a little worried that Litton's child hasn't come yet. According to the design, I will explain 1 1 ancient poems in the first volume of 8th grade Chinese to you in the whole teaching process. Today, I will go straight to the point and start to explain Hope in Spring. It's not difficult to look at this poem backwards now. A simple combination of background knowledge and the poet's own sad and frustrated theme makes everyone feel patriotic and homesick. It's just that the intertextuality of this poem and the author's mixed expression may make everyone feel strange and difficult to understand. It happened that the president of sanjiang university Students' Public Welfare Association visited the school and came to my class to analyze intertextuality and explain it to students. As the difficulty of this poem, I have repeatedly emphasized and translated it. After the president left quietly, I was relieved, afraid of mistakes and fragments. Of course, the time of a class is still very short, and I have prepared a lot of content. What is not finished can only be left for the next class. However, I am worried about the state of children in class. Several girls are taking notes carefully, and most boys are absent-minded or whispering to their peers. I didn't call their names in the first class, but I secretly planned to try to concentrate their attention. In the morning, I also helped Liang Yong to have a third-grade Chinese class and talked about Liu Yuxi's "Looking at Dongting". Children in grade three are really naive. Before that, Liang Yong had asked them to recite the whole poem. When I went to talk about it, I found that the children really "recited" it, because they knew nothing about it except memorization. You will still meet these children who don't listen to the class and don't pay attention, but the children are always scary. When I was a little silent and acted with my eyes, these children obeyed again. Of course, the imagination of primary school students is always much better than that of older children. "A green snail in a silver plate" is very easy for them to understand. Ask them what the calm lake looks like, and the classroom will explode, and all kinds of wonderful metaphors will come out, which makes people laugh. After the morning class, the headmaster took a group photo with everyone and praised our course. However, I heard that the principal only listens to my class, and praising the course is naturally praising me. I'm still flattered, haha.

At noon, I simply ate the leftovers from the arrival of the village chief yesterday, and decided to sleep some time before class in the afternoon. School is a rare place for children to play. It is surrounded by mountains, and roads run around the mountains. On both sides of the road, there are either people or lush trees. There is little flat land here. I saw several girls in our class playing basketball there, and some other children were playing there, too. I asked them, and they said that all the relatives nearby had gone to dinner, so they didn't have to go home and wait for the afternoon class. I didn't say much. I was so sleepy in the morning that I fell asleep when I got back to the equipment room. However, it wasn't long before I woke up. More and more children come here to play, and they need to come to the equipment room in an endless stream to get things and put things in exchange. My bed is closest to the cupboard where things are kept. They look at me lying back and forth with all kinds of strange eyes, which makes me very uncomfortable. And there are our things in the equipment room, so I just sat up and stood at the door watching them play, afraid to go far. At that time, it was about 1: 15, and the sun was very strong, but these children didn't care at all and had a good time. Even I stood by and sweated, not to mention these children. Besides, I'm too tired to run, and I have to go to class later, so how to stay in shape. I tried to make some students in my class take a lunch break, but they dared to tell me that they didn't have the habit of taking a lunch break here. After lunch, the adults went on working, leaving only the children at home. But I'm really tired. I want to leave, but I'm afraid the unattended room will be rummaged by the children. I can't stay here and sit and sleep. Fortunately, Fan Ye came back at this time. I quickly hid from a lazy man and went to the office to make a mistake.

At the end of the afternoon, a class meeting was held. Jin Hong, who brought math to junior high school, told me that she had given a quiz to the children in her class, and the result was average. I didn't take it to heart, the class meeting was as dull as ever, and the laughter in primary school seemed to have nothing to do with us. I used the class meeting time to select several class cadres for everyone, or rather, to appoint them. Of course, they have no problem with my arrangement, but they are glad that they are not pointing at themselves. The rest of the time, I asked them what they thought of the course. Sure enough, they suggested that Chinese classes were too fast and found it difficult to translate Chinese. In other classes, English has always been their problem. I feel that English is not easy to learn by asking again and again. When I gave feedback to Fan Ye, Fan Ye was also worried. I don't know what to do. Fan Ye is a junior, so I comforted him to take his time and adapt to their rhythm. In the afternoon, two children who graduated from junior high school came. Liang Yong said they needed private tutoring in high school. I was very cautious at first, because I was unprepared for not telling me about it before. Jin Hong is a math major in Normal University. Her problem is not serious, but Fan Ye is worried again. She feels that the children in junior high school have not settled down yet, and she still has to take the children in senior high school. After school, the monitor I chose plays ball outside. I leaned down and found Gary and them drawing lines in the open space at the door. When I walked over, I found that Liang Yong was helping to nail and determine a straight line. Originally, I wanted to draw a standard badminton court for the children to facilitate the teaching of physical education teachers. School ends at 4: 30, and everyone mind their own business. Strangely, it's just me and Fan Ye in the office. Fan Ye is actually watching cartoons with a rare wireless connection. I am going to prepare lessons. However, everyone else seems to have disappeared. Until Xinyu asked me to change clothes and said that she would go to the river to wash clothes and help me wash them together. I didn't know that Zhilin took boys to wash clothes and three girls followed me to the river to see the scenery. I haven't known for a long time, so I forgot to cook. I was suddenly shocked when watching the live broadcast of the game. I found that Jin Hong in the group had invited everyone to dinner, but Zhi Lin and others had not come back yet. I rushed over. Jin Hong and others seemed to give us a surprise, but the food had been cooked for a long time, which made her feel embarrassed to wait for us. When I opened it, it turned out that Jinhong had cooked cold dishes for us in addition to leftovers, and also brought some wax gourd to put yesterday's chicken. We don't care whether we eat or not. As a result, when Liang Yong was cooking, there was no electricity, but it was still rice soaked in cold water. Everyone laughed at each other. Fortunately, Jinhong's laver and egg soup is very full. After drinking the soup, everyone cooked rice, filled it with rice, and sat outside watching the children play with balls and clouds on the horizon. The summer heat is almost gone, and the people who went to the river to wash clothes are back. However, all that remains is a mess.

After dinner, Jin Hong took the girl to her house to take a bath, while Zhi Lin and Liang Yong also took some boys to the well to take a bath. Fan Ye and I didn't want to go, so we took a bath in the old place behind the school (mainly because it took time to call home). After taking a shower, preparing lessons is almost over. The wind outside is very cold. Clouds in the sky sometimes cover the face of the moon, and sometimes the bright moonlight is scattered. People living in the mountains stopped all activities after sunset and looked at the mountain from a distance, only a few kerosene lamps and a few white lights. As night fell, they also fell asleep, waiting for the morning light to wake them up the next day and start a repeated but different day. It's just that I don't want to be woken up by the children's laughter again. Think about how energetic I was when I was learning to drive. I sat up like a monkey at six o'clock and ran to the training ground to line up. Whether I woke my parents or not, I would turn on the driving mode. I just stayed up late tonight and didn't finish my class. Gary asked me to bring more Chinese studies in grade 25, so I have to prepare more things. By the way, Er Qiao told me today that our game time is very tight and I can't contribute to the team by teaching here. I feel very sorry for my little friend. I will learn to use the development terminal from tomorrow.

Hot air is still my death hole, but so many things come to me that I can even finish it in difficulties.