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All the teachers and students in Class [-] and [-] knew what Li Huan had experienced. They sympathized with Li Huan and thought Li Huan was helpless. Extremely, Li Huan himself doesn't want to go on like this anymore. Although his mother beat him less, who knows if she will beat him to the hospital again?

Li Huan said that her mother is like a devil. Teacher Yuwen was surprised. She never thought that a child would comment on her mother like this. She was also surprised and sad and angry. After all, her mother is her own mother. Children shouldn't say that about their mothers, besides, what mother doesn't love her children?It's just that the way of love is different.

Teacher Yuwen said: "Students, the teacher would like to ask you, what kind of parents do you think are good parents?"

Classmate A said: "A handsome father and a beautiful mother are good fathers and good mothers. My father is not handsome and my mother is not beautiful."

Classmate B said: "I think parents who are rich are good parents."

After listening to the words of the two students, A and B, Teacher Yuwen shook his head and did not agree with what they said.

Teacher Yuwen asked everyone to answer. Liu Fei stood up and said, "Teacher, I think my parents are the best parents. They feed me well, dress me well, and buy me the best clothes." Toys, take me to a fun place to play, I love them so much, when I grow up, I will be filial to them."

Teacher Yuwen was a little satisfied with Liu Fei's words, and she continued to ask other students to answer. Classmate Ding said: "A good parent is a good parent."

The students gave various answers, and Xingbu also expressed his own opinion: "I think it is good for parents to be together. When they are together, the child will feel at ease. Which child does not want his parents to be together? If it is possible If so, I wish I could be with my parents too."

After saying this, Xingbu's heart suddenly ached. He hoped that his parents would be with him, but this is such a distant imagination. It will take a few years before he can see his parents. The time was too long. Sitting back in his seat, Xingbu began to miss his parents again.

After Xingbu finished speaking, Hua Jinyun raised his hand. Teacher Yuwen asked him to stand up and answer the question. He said, "Teacher, I also think that as long as our parents are together, we are the children of our parents. We should be filial to our parents and be obedient." As a child, parents are really good people for us. They beat us and scold us, but they really care about us. We should not hate our parents, but always remember that our parents are good to us. We must be an obedient child and do our best We can share worries for our parents, take care of ourselves, and don’t let our parents worry about us.”

After Hua Jinyun answered the questions, Teacher Yuwen praised him. She could see that Hua Jinyun was a sensible child. She knew the situation of Hua Jinyun's family. His parents couldn't go home often because of work. He learned to take care of himself. At school, he also tried his best to help his classmates. He was friendly and kind, united with his classmates, and was excellent in character and learning. He was very popular with his classmates. The teachers also thought that Hua Jinyun was a rare good boy. , it is not easy for a ten-year-old child to do this.

Teacher Yuwen walked to the podium, stared at the students for a few seconds, and said: "Students, everyone hopes that they have good parents. Just now, the students also expressed their opinions. Good parents in the eyes of each student are It’s not the same, so now the teacher asks everyone, what do you think is a good child? How can you be truly filial to your parents?”

As soon as the problem came up, the students first discussed with each other in their seats, and then they were all silent and did not say a word.Teacher Yuwen didn't answer the question by pointing out the names of the students. She stepped off the podium and came among the students, "Please think about this question carefully. We want good parents, but have you ever thought about it? What about a good kid?"

When Teacher Yuwen asked, the students looked at each other in blank dismay and shook their heads relative to each other. They had never thought about this question, and they began to discuss it again, but there was still no unified answer.

Teacher Yuwen asked Hua Jinyun to get up to answer questions. Hua Jinyun said that he thought a good child should be an obedient child who could understand his parents and understand their parents' painstaking efforts.You should study hard at school, get along well with teachers and classmates, and help your parents with housework when you get home, and make your parents less worried. In this way, you should not be considered a bad boy.

A classmate whispered to himself in his seat: "If you can do it, then it's not bad? It's really great."

Teacher Yuwen heard what that classmate said, and she thought that what the classmate said was correct, if he could do it, he should be considered a good boy.Teacher Yuwen said that parents will be happy only when children are obedient.If parents pay more attention to their children and care more about their physical and mental health, then the children will be happy.Parents and children are inseparable. Only when children are good can parents be good.When the parents are healthy, the child is also healthy.

A literature class is coming to an end soon. For this kind of class, the students like it very much. When the class is about to end, many students are reluctant to leave the class. Teacher Yuwen assigned homework to the students. She let All the students who participated in the literature class went back to write an essay. The title of the essay was: If I don't have parents.In addition to the composition, Teacher Yuwen also assigned a task to the students, that is, after returning home this week, help their parents to do one thing, one thing within their ability, anything.

"What if I don't have parents?" Xingbu thought about the question and said aloud, why should it be?Originally, he didn't have parents either. For him, this composition was not a composition, but a documentary.

Liu Fei raised his hand and asked, "Teacher, why did you write such a composition? Such a composition is so strange."

Teacher Yuwen said: "Every one of us has parents, but our parents are different from other people's parents. In the eyes of some students, their parents are not good. They think their parents are not handsome enough, not handsome enough. If we are rich, we don’t care enough about them, but after all, our parents are the ones who gave birth to us. Without them, there would be no us. They are the ones who brought us into this world. Just imagine, what would we be like without them? Classmates, we must know how to be grateful to our parents! Due to time constraints, our literature class will end here. If you have any questions, you can ask the teacher alone after class. Okay, students, class is over, and we will next week See."

Teacher Yuwen announced that the get out of class was over, but the students were sitting in their seats, some unwilling to leave. After the literature class, the students felt a little heavy in their hearts. Parents are very important people to children. No matter who When it comes to parents, you can't take it lightly.Two minutes after Teacher Yuwen walked out of the classroom, the students packed their schoolbags one after another and walked out of the classroom one by one.Xingbu sat still in his seat, Hua Jinyun told him to go, he said to wait a while, Hua Jinyun asked him what was wrong, he said it was a bit cold.

"Cold? Not cold, Xingbu, do you have a cold?"

"It shouldn't be a cold, but it's just a little cold."

"If it's cold, wear thicker clothes. It's winter, so be careful to protect yourself from the cold."

"Well, thank you Jinyun, let's go."

Xingbu felt cold sitting in his seat. He asked if it was snowing. Hua Jinyun was not sure, but it was already November, and it was time for snow. If it snowed, the whole campus would be It's silvery white.

"Xingbu, go back to the dormitory, go to bed early, and get up early tomorrow morning. Hey... wait."

"what happened?"

"Really, I almost forgot, it was snowing when we came to the classroom, let's go, let's see if it's still snowing."

At this time, there was no one else in the classroom except Hua Jinyun and Xingbu. The two of them packed up their books, carried their schoolbags, turned off the lights in the classroom, locked the door and left the classroom. I saw the snow by the egg-yellow street lamps. The snow was a little bigger than before, and the snow was fragmented, like cotton wool.

Seeing snow, Xingbu was very happy. Today is really a happy day, because it is snowing.