Two years before I graduated from high school, I had already introduced it when I wrote about my second sister, but after my second sister left, I could still move freely. Whenever I had time, I would be with Xiaoping and Xiantao. Xiantao's father was born in the family and was the one who sent my father who was beaten home back then. His father was even more intimate with his benefactor's children, so they were all regular customers of my family and often helped each other with work. Xiantao's housework was simple and easy. At that time, I was not good at everything and was the first place in the meal. I stayed together until my second sister got married in 1982. After she got married, I suddenly felt that the burden on me was heavy and I didn't want her to worry too much about my parents' family. I tried hard to learn how to do the work in the fields, and during the busy farming period, I asked my now-dead brother Gan for help.
I remember when harvesting nearly one acre of wheat from "Song Yan lumps", I was used to getting up early and afraid of the sun. At around 4 o'clock in the morning, I hurried to the ground with a sickle and took the water with a sickle. I put down the kettle and started to cut the wheat. When I was really tired, I sat for a while, but I didn't dare to straighten my waist, otherwise I would be afraid of being able to bend. My mother, who never works, was afraid that I would be hungry, so she even brought me food. In this way, I cut the bundles quickly before three o'clock in the afternoon. When my second sister came with people the next day, I had already put all the wheat in the side yard, and from then on, my second sister looked at me with admiration.
After the Spring Festival in March 1983, Teacher Yang Jinhu, the principal of Jianli School, asked me to go to school to substitute. After hearing the news, I was both excited and nervous. Although I had thought about being a teacher more than once, I still felt a little helpless. Later I thought, I would like to talk about it after going to school! I followed the school worker Long Lin to the school and found out that I was asking me to take the fourth-grade Chinese and class teacher. This is not the mathematics I am good at! What should I do if I finally got the opportunity? Do it, and do it well even with the scalp.
The first step in my contemporary teaching is to humbly ask Chinese teacher Jin Qiugui for advice. She told me kindly how to teach Chinese classes and how to manage students, especially how to deal with students who are troublesome and difficult to manage in the class. Finally, she encouraged me, "Don't worry, you are such a smart person, can do it!" After listening to her advice, I bravely walked onto the podium without anyone leading it in, and my heart was pounding and pretending to be calm. But I gave the students a warning from the beginning, and said sternly that we must abide by classroom discipline and precautions in the class. The students who listened were all afraid, so the first class started a good start, first ensuring classroom discipline. With good discipline, students can listen carefully and achieve ideal results. Are you wrong?
The first time I went to the podium and the first class, I finally got a good start and ensured discipline. As for the content of the lecture, I asked other teachers how to prepare lessons, and then carefully studied the textbooks after I got home, and taught them the next day. I am serious about the profession of in generation, and as a class teacher, I must set an example. Every day I would arrive at school early. I remember one morning just a few days after teaching, the most naughty and prestigious sports committee member in the class (at that time, it was a shouting team) Jin Wanbing stood behind the classroom and shouted, "God, boss! My second!" When he turned around, he found me standing on the podium. He was clever and immediately changed his words: " Teacher Hu Boss, my second!" I seized the opportunity to applaud and said, "Okay, from today on, Jin Wanbing will be our class monitor, and all aspects of sports discipline are under his control. In the class, he is the only one who is big in his class. Do you agree?" The students applauded and agreed.
This way, Jin Wanbing, who loves to make trouble, not only restrains himself, but also makes the class discipline quiet and all activities serious, gradually becoming my right-hand assistant. A few days ago, the student could only calm down after seeing me. Since he became the class monitor, whenever the ringtone fell, when I walked from the office of the inner courtyard to the door, the classroom in the outer courtyard was already silent.Seeing such a trend, I was so excited that I immediately announced: "As long as the students study hard and have good discipline, we will have one more music class every week!" After listening to it, the students applauded happily!
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At that time, there was no regular music teacher in the school. After hearing my announcement, the students were all happy. I don’t know how to know scores but have loved singing since I was a child. In order to fulfill my promise, I climbed in front of the semiconductor radio every day to learn to sing popular songs with CCTV’s "One Song Every Week", and then wrote down the lyrics word by word, and then taught them to sing. The songs I have taught include "Drizzle", "Grandma's Penghu Bay", "Ding Dong of the Spring", "Our Life is Full of Sunshine", "Laughing is Better Than Crying". Many of the songs mentioned above were mentioned by my students in the Douyin message some time ago, otherwise I would remember them no matter how much!
Sometimes after school, the students don’t leave and insist on pestering me to teach singing, so I will meet their needs. At that time, I did not deal with it because I was a teaching agent. I devoted myself to it and worked wholeheartedly. I would fight for everything and win every championship. In order to win the first place in the school singing competition, the students strongly demanded that after school, I rehearse in the school and the courtyard very late. Now that I think of the students' concentration, it's so cute! I remember they were singing below and I stood on the steps to watch. It happened that a flying insect flew around in front of me. I subconsciously grabbed it with my hand, and the singing sound came to an abrupt end. I suddenly realized that the students regarded my movements as a stop gesture. Who would take the first place if they were not the first?
A few days ago, Jin Wanbing and I chatted on WeChat. I asked him, do you still remember if I beat you up? He smiled and said, "Remember, how could I forget it! Even if I was beaten, we still like you the most, because you sing with us and play with us. Our class is the first in all activities. Have you forgotten that before our class went to Xialiang School to participate in the competition, we had lunch every day and rehearsed at the bottom of the 500-year-old jujube tree?"
After he said this, I remembered that on the eve of June 1st that year, the Shangliang Commune Joint School held a radio exercise competition. Our class represented Jianli School to participate. The children were wearing uniform blue pants and white shirts, and lined up to Xialiang School happily. We were the final appearance in the competition. In the words of Principal Xialiang Wang Yulin at that time, Jianjia School is the finale! The children were full of energy and neat movements, which received everyone's applause. After winning the first place, the students were "disobedient" on their way back. Some held my hand, and some pulled my clothes. Groups of friends surrounded me and talked and laughed. They were not as reserved as usual. Only when they arrived at the entrance of the village were reluctant to part. After the final exam, the joint school placed the collective marking of the papers in Xialiang School. Because there was a saying in the review of the composition, I had differences with other teachers, but I adhered to the principle. Finally, after asking the leader, I adopted my suggestions. At this time, Teacher Wang Yulin, who was quick to speak, said: "You are so talented, why didn't you get into school, but stayed in Jianli Village as a substitute for teaching?" His unintentional words made me lower my head in shame for a moment, speechless.
1983 was a fulfilling and valuable year after I graduated from high school: my second sister got married, and I had to do farm work in the fields to harvest wheat, etc., and I also had to take my father to Taiyuan to urge me to repay my salary and to transfer to non-agricultural work. When my father's Taiyuan pickle factory is located, dozens of carats of stewed blue vegetables are brought back in autumn. It requires a large number of temporary workers to peel them, pickle them into semi-finished products and then process them into various pickles to be used to supply citizens of Taiyuan City in winter. Therefore, in autumn, I still earned a piece-based salary by peeling stewed blue skin in the workshop. At that time, I was so quick that I cut it very well. My humorous father said happily: "I, Sanniu, won three goals in one fell swoop. She not only took care of me, but also rehabilitated me, and also had to make money." I continued: "It's not just that, I'm also washing my brother's clothes!" That year, my brother also bought me a pair of paratrooper shoes for 19 yuan.That was nineteen in 1983. I was afraid that I would run back and forth in winter and frost so much that I was so warm and happy that I was!
The factory calculates the repaid salary of my father, so we will go home and wait first. Soon, a major event that happened to my cousin (Fourth Brother) who was the same as my family was in the family. If you want to know how much role I played, I will tell you in detail in the next section.
