The tough life of a beautiful educated young girl from the 1970s who married a rough man

"Welcome Teacher Xiao to join Tianling Primary School."

Shen Zhi smiled and extended his hand politely.

Xiao Gang's big hand came up, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly, "Mr. Shen, please give me more advice."

Thinking of having more opportunities to contact Shen Zhiwei openly and aboveboard in the future, I feel very happy.

Shen Zhiwei's hands have recently been maintained to be as white as the skin on his face, even the calluses are gone.

Touching such a soft little hand, Xiao Gang's heart fluttered, but he quickly withdrew it politely.

Don't dare to hold it for too long, for fear of scaring her.

"Ms. Xiao, yesterday I arranged to teach Chinese in the morning and mathematics in the afternoon, or I will start adjusting the schedule tomorrow.

In the next class, please help me to supervise the preview class of the third grade, let the children learn the new content of the second lesson of Chinese first, and I will teach the second grade. "

Shen Zhiwei assigned him work seriously.

"Okay, then I'll go." Xiao Gang smiled heartily, turned and walked to the third grade classroom.

Shen Zhiwei rang the bell for class.

After entering the second grade classroom, before starting the new class, she asked the children to go to the podium in groups of five to read the content of the Chinese class they learned yesterday.

In this way, on the one hand, the children can be urged to learn independently, knowing that the teacher will check the knowledge mastery, and dare not slack off.

On the other hand, it can also improve children's language expression ability and self-confidence.

To read the text in front of the whole class, we must overcome shyness and timidity.

Although some of these rural children are mischievous, they get scared when they get on the podium.

Or the sound of reading is as soft as a mosquito, or you just bow your head and feel nervous to read quickly. Some girls' hands holding the textbook are shaking, and they can't make a sound when they are reading.

There are also, twisting hair and scratching ears, twisting and twisting, small movements.

After the assessment was over, Shen Zhiwei made a concluding speech.

"Students, you all went to the podium to read the text just now, and the teacher saw some irregular behaviors, and now I have a small request for you.

When reading, stand up straight, hold your head high, focus your eyes on the text on the textbook, point your fingers line by line in order, and read wherever you see.

Also, the voice of reading should be loud and clear, of course, it is not for you to read with your throat open. "

After she finished speaking, she did a demonstration by herself.

The students admired and fascinated Mr. Shen when he saw his dignified demeanor, correct words and beautiful voice when he was reading.

Seeing the beauty, I yearn to be as decent and elegant as Teacher Shen.

"Okay, now, you all stand up, learn from the teacher, and recite the content of the first text.

Come on, stand up straight, take a deep breath first, calm down, and then speak. "

The children followed suit.

Gradually, they found that they could also pronounce nice voices.

What a wonderful thing to read aloud!

Even Xu Jun, who was standing in the back row, suddenly became enlightened, became interested in learning, and read the texts with his younger classmates.

After the second grade class was over, Shen Zhiwei rang the get out of class bell.

The children took a 10-minute break between classes and played to their heart's content.

Xiao Gang came over and dealt with the task seriously.

"Mr. Shen, the third grade students have already previewed the content of the second lesson. Next, which class should I supervise?"

Shen Zhiwei thought for a while and said, "Go to the first grade. After a while, those children may not be able to sit still. You can take them to play games. These children are still young, and it is easier for them to absorb knowledge through entertainment."

"Okay, I'll go in a while." Xiao Gang readily agreed.

"Mr. Xiao, I want to discuss with you, can we arrange for the barber in the village to cut the children's hair, many of these children haven't bathed or washed their hair often, and some of them have lice on their heads." Shen Zhiwei said with some distress with.

"Okay, I'll arrange it."

"Also, I want to bring in the mountain spring water from the brigade headquarters and build a pool outside this classroom for the children to wash their hands and let them learn about hygiene."

"Okay, I'll make arrangements in the afternoon." Xiao Gang responded immediately.

Shen Zhiwei hesitated for a while, and then discussed, "Also, can we build a toilet as well? I will design this toilet. If there is a shortage of funds, I will pay for it."

At present, the school does not have a toilet, and the children go to the vegetable field behind the brigade headquarters to solve the trouble of going to the toilet, and also pour artificial fertilizer by the way.

As for Shen Zhiwei, she could only go to the grove to relieve herself, which was very inconvenient and embarrassing.

"Okay, after you design it, give me the blueprint, and I will build the toilet according to your requirements."

Xiao Gang thought that the lack of a toilet might have caused inconvenience to Shen Zhiwei, and he felt a little distressed, thinking that the toilet would have to be repaired immediately.

"Well, I'll draw it at noon and give it to you in the afternoon."

Shen Zhiwei smiled gratefully.

Glancing at his watch, "It's time for class, let's talk about it in the afternoon."

"Okay." Xiao Gang warmly instructed again, "Remember to drink water during your class."

"Yeah." Shen Zhiwei smiled and rang the bell for class.

Walking into the third grade classroom, I saw blackboard writing on the blackboard.

The content of the second Chinese lesson has been copied on the blackboard.

The handwriting is square and powerful, and very beautiful.

Sure enough, his writing is just like his person, and Xiao Gang is also such an upright person.

Shen Zhiwei admired in his heart.

"Mr. Shen, this was copied by Officer Xiao."

Zhao Jinbao spoke first.

"Well, you have to learn from him, and the writing is correct to make it look good."

"Yes." The children answered loudly.

"Mr. Shen, Officer Xiao said that he will teach us math in the future. Is this true?"

The children asked curiously.

Shen Zhiwei nodded, "Yes, when he is not busy at work, he will find time to give you lessons, do you like it?"

"I like it!" the children said loudly and cheerfully.

In their hearts, Xiao Gang is also an excellent role model.

In this class, the children sat up straighter than yesterday, and they were very focused when listening to the class.

Shen Zhiwei guessed in his heart that Xiao Gang should have corrected the children's sitting posture just now.

It's pretty good. If militarized training and teaching are carried out, these children will definitely have a bright future.

Thinking of improving the lives of the next generation of villagers in Tianling Village and even changing their fate of continuing to be farmers, Shen Zhiwei felt that the job of a teacher was of great significance.

She took classes seriously, explained carefully, and did not follow the book. When explaining the text, she quoted many allusions and poems. The children were fascinated by listening, attracted by the vast knowledge, and full of interest in learning.

After school at noon, Xu Jun invited Xiao Gang to the Educated Youth Academy for lunch. Xiao Gang said he had something to do and would go in the evening. After saying hello to Shen Zhiwei, he went to the brigade office.

Shen Zhiwei thought that he was still busy with his own job, and felt a little distressed that he even took time out to help him share the work, his heart was warm and sweet.