Those cute little angels

Another four pages were torn out of the calendar for the new term. This is Thursday of the second week.

Looking back on this particularly long week, I was really happy and worried.

What makes me happy is that the Mickey Mouse Clubhouse family has been established successfully. For this new class that has just entered the first grade from kindergarten, it took only three weeks for fifty-three parents to go from unfamiliar to familiar.

For the joining of new members, parents can give attention and help. Because they know very well: From now on, everyone is in the same boat. Only when the boat is sailing smoothly can the people on board be able to dock safely.

For me, the person at the helm, everyone has given me a high degree of support and understanding. As long as it is needed by the class, the parents will respond to everything and help me quickly. This new discovery made me feel that I was no longer fighting alone. Although it was very difficult to go to class because of my hoarse voice, I felt that I could persevere.

Let's talk about the cute little angels in our big family! How to evaluate them? At the beginning of the school year, I also confidently said to the former students: Now I will start "bullying" the first-grade children! Two weeks into school, I regret having said that. Because, now I am the one who is being bullied by them, and I have been "tortured" badly by them.

After eating at noon yesterday, Xing Yin, the most lively child in the class, immediately ran around the classroom and screamed. I'm worried about not having a hoarse voice, how can I still have the strength to stop him? After thinking about it for a while, I came from my heart. I called him to my side and asked him to help with the homework. In my memory, I seem to have managed some naughty students in this way, and it was quite effective.

As expected, the restless Xiao Xingyin immediately calmed down, and obediently helped me flip through the exercise book for me to correct. I was chatting with him while correcting, and he answered every question. I really don't know why he can't sit still in class.

Passing by outside the classroom today, I saw him sitting on the floor having fun, completely immersed in his own world, regardless of what the teacher was doing.

This "little angel" who made all the subject teachers know him when he first came here, if he continues like this, he may be labeled as a "little devil". How to help this hyperactive child? I think it's a big and laborious project.

During the anti-earthquake drill between classes, I temporarily taught the children an escape lesson, and told them to rush out of the classroom in two parts as soon as they heard the siren, and ran to the playground to line up. I don't know if I was too serious when I spoke, or it was the first time for the children to experience this kind of scene. Li Yuqi, the beautiful little princess in the class, kept patting her chest and said, "I was scared to death, is it really about an earthquake?"

Although I have repeatedly explained to them that this is just a drill, they don't seem to understand what drill means. Seeing that I was on the verge of a formidable enemy, everyone ran out of the classroom as soon as the alarm sounded.

When paying the medical examination fee at noon, Li Yanfeng, another cute little princess, saw that I gave four yuan in change to Bai Wei, and immediately said to me: "Teacher, you didn't give me any change!"

Kid Bai Wei gave me a 50-yuan ticket. The physical examination fee and math tools cost 46 yuan in total, so I got him back 4 yuan.

This smart little girl suddenly felt that she was at a disadvantage, and thought it was wrong that I didn't give her the change. In fact, the money she brought was exactly 46 yuan.

Even though I patiently explained it to her twice, she still looked puzzled: Why didn't the teacher give me money?

Seeing her suspicious eyes, I was really defeated. Woohoo, math teacher, come and save me?

In the first week, when I learned that there were more than 50 people in the first grade this year, I was a little surprised and a little scared. I thought it would take me a month to remember all the kids' names. In fact, I memorized them all in just 6 days.

It's only been two weeks since school started, and my parents and I are so busy that we are too busy asking and teaching homework. And I, have a lot of things to digest. Just completed here, there is a new task over there.

No one thought of asking the children: In such a short period of time, you have to learn so many subjects, can you bear it?

Slow down and slow down! We chased so hard! Seeing the innocent little faces of the children, I really can't bear to say anything more!