Chapter 15 New Mission, Fighting in the Vegetable Garden An Huaixu peeks at Shi Yunyi...
An Huaixu met his gaze, remained silent for a moment, and then moved his gaze to the painting.
At this moment, a smiling voice came from behind An Huaixu; "Great."
Shi Yun didn't react, and his first thought was - An Huaixu could actually say such nice words, the sun is rising from the west? !
The second thought was that the voice was a bit thick. Did An Huaixu have a cold, or was his voice change a bit late?
In fact, this funny thought flashed through his mind for no more than three seconds, because he quickly tilted his head and saw Qi Guang behind An Huaixu.
He checked the information of all the guests on the Internet, and he had great respect for Qi Guang, who was also his teacher.
"Hello, Mr. Qi."
"Teacher Shi."
The two shook hands briefly.
Qi Guang's eyes were full of expectations for the younger generation. He exclaimed: "I watched you for half of the class. I have studied adults more, but I really don't understand children. I am very curious, how did you manage to mobilize the enthusiasm of all the children in just one class?"
Shi Yun: “Personally, the easiest way for me is to imagine myself as a child.”
Qi Guang understood, and thinking of Qi Miao's lively appearance, he sighed: "This child has never been close to me since she was young, and is especially attached to my wife. I finally had some time this time, so I took her out to relax, but I didn't expect her to start acting like a spoiled child when she came. My wife must have been spoiled by her."
When Shi Yun heard something wrong, he didn't care about the difference in status at all. He shook his head, denied his idea, and said sincerely: "Teacher Qi, children are like seedlings. They will grow healthily only if they are given fertile soil of 'attention' and watered with spring water of 'care'. If irreversible impact has been caused, you can start with the child's preferences and become friends with the child first."
He then handed a piece of drawing paper to Qi Guang: "There is no child who doesn't love his or her parents. This drawing contains the wonderful answer."
Qi Guang was a little stunned, as if he didn't expect him to refute him so directly, and subconsciously raised his hand to take the drawing paper.
"Miaomiao's painting is very clever, using the house-tree-person concept. You can interpret it from the perspective of sandbox testing."
Shi Yun added the last sentence, nodded respectfully and left.
Sand tray testing can explore a person’s inner world. The house represents a sense of security, the tree represents the state of growth, and the person represents self-awareness.
Qi Guang looked down at the painting, and the first thing he saw was a small square house with fences on both sides, representing that the tester was strong, responsible, and lacked a sense of security.
The leaves of tall trees are falling, which puts pressure on the outside world.
people--
Qi Guang can see it without sandbox testing and analysis.
The character of 'father' stands in the middle, with small eyes and a straight mouth, which makes him look very majestic.
His figure was taller than the houses and trees behind him. Under his arms, his wife stood on the edge, holding his two daughters on each side, looking up at him with a smile.
Qi Guang seemed to understand something, his eyes gradually softened, and his fingers stroked the cheeks of the three women, mother and daughter.
"I have always hoped that my child would be an outstanding and successful person in the future... Am I putting too much pressure on her?"
No one could answer his question, so he could only find the answer himself.
After Shi Yun left, An Huaixu also left. He received a notice from the director, asking the guests who had finished the interview to go to the backyard and wait, and a meeting would be held in five minutes.
On the way to the backyard, An Huaixu caught a glimpse of Shi Yun running towards Director Zhang, waving his painting childishly.
A strange look flashed across his eyes and he looked at him deeply.
Five minutes later, other guests arrived one after another and gathered together to talk. An Huaixu found it troublesome, so he stood by the wall and looked up at the locust tree that was half-protruding from outside the wall.
The locust flowers in N City are in full bloom in August. The white flowers hang down from the green leaves and sway in the wind.
An Huaixu reached out to catch a petal, pinched it between his fingers, and twisted it carefully. The pleasant fragrance lingered around his nose.
As if sensing something, he turned his head and looked towards the stone archway. A man in pink was walking side by side with Director Zhang, talking and laughing.
The man met his gaze and waved happily, acting like he knew him very well.
An Huaixu frowned and turned his head back without blinking.
Shi Yun was used to his personality and didn't have any complaints.
Jiang Song greeted him and asked him how the class was going.
Shi Yun chatted with him intermittently.
An Huaixu didn't care much, but the two of them were discussing the child very loudly. He glanced over impatiently and saw Jiang Song and Shi Yun standing together, one tall and one short, one delicate and the other gentle, and their auras were extremely compatible.
Turning back, he took another look unconsciously. Pin Chi joined them. The three of them were shoulder to shoulder, talking about something. Shi Yun was smiling like a flower.
Turning back, the sound of Weiziyu rang out...
After going back and forth several times, he finally realized his sick behavior. He pressed the tip of his tongue against his left cheek and made an unhappy "tsk" sound.
Just then, Director Zhang finally spoke up and rescued him.
"It's like this. The kindergarten has an abandoned vegetable garden on the back hill. For the children's food health, we need your help to reopen the vegetable garden."
Weiziyu shouted, waved his hand and stood up arrogantly: "I am an expert in this area, just listen to my instructions and I will make sure the land is cleared quickly!"
Pinchi: "Are we going to the vegetable garden during our free time?" He sensed something was wrong and interrupted Weiziyu's happy solitude: "But Teacher Wei, you have classes in the middle class during the third and fourth periods, right?"
Weiziyu, who had forgotten about this, waved goodbye to his happy vegetable garden, demonstrating what it meant to be happy in vain: "..."
Qi Guang also misses it: "Children today are not like us back then. I remember that when I was only half grown up, I had to go to the fields with my father to work. Although it was hard work, the joy of harvesting the crops I planted with my own hands was endless."
Hearing this, the two students who had served under Qi Guang laughed.
After laughing a few times, Qiao Yu felt embarrassed and lowered his head with pursed lips.
Pin Chi, who was a few years younger than him, was the complete opposite. He was very bold and patted Qi Guang on the shoulder and said, "Old Qi, I have heard you say this at least five hundred times in your class, if not eight hundred times."
Qi Guang told this damned boy to go cool off: "How dare you bring that up? Don't think I don't know that you always sleep in my class!"
Pinchi said with a big grin: "If I don't sleep, you won't be able to remember me."
Qi Guang snorted and pretended to hit him.
Pinchi ran away swiftly.
The topic returned to the vegetable garden. Director Zhang said a few more words and ended the meeting before the class bell rang.
Qiao Yu waved goodbye and entered the big class with his textbook in hand. Weiziyu and Pinchi followed him to the middle and small classes on his left and right.
Director Zhang took the remaining three people and headed to the back mountain with hoes.
Shi Yun patrolled outside the three classes as requested.
In the senior class, Qiao Yu was explaining martial arts techniques. The boys' eyes were shining and they were eager to try.
In the middle class, Weiziyu held cards and taught the children to recognize various vegetables.
In the small class, Pinchi casually leaned on the edge of the table and introduced various dance styles in an interesting and funny way.
Everyone is in very good condition, which is remarkable for a novice teacher.
Shi Yun wrote down the notes in his notebook.
[Observation diary on August 2 - morning:
Qiao Yu’s teaching method is delicate but too gentle. He is even easily led astray by lively students and frequently loses control of the class.
Weiziyu has strong guiding ability and likes to ask questions, but he lacks a reward and punishment mechanism and the classroom atmosphere is dull.
Pinchi's description is vivid, but lacks demonstration, and the knowledge he explains is superficial and not profound enough.]
After adding the punctuation marks, Shi Yun handed the notebook to Director Lin, went to the warehouse to get some things, and went to the back mountain carrying the woven basket on his back.
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The group shuttled through various paths, followed Director Zhang, step by step, and pushed through the grass with difficulty, and finally arrived at the vegetable garden.
It is called a vegetable garden, but in fact it is just a piece of wasteland simply surrounded by a fence.
An Huaixu questioned: "Can this really grow anything?"
Director Zhang put his hands on his waist and said, "When my father was the director, he ate vegetables grown here."
Jiang Song listened to their words, shielding the sun with his hands and looking forward.
White clouds are floating in the blue sky, wild flowers are growing among the green mountains, and the fresh and pleasant air is brought into the nose by the wind.
He took a deep breath and felt relieved.
Qi Guang was a little tired, so he leaned against the tree to relax, and urged, "Don't just stand there, start quickly, the sooner you finish, the sooner you can rest."
Director Zhang took a sickle and took the lead in cutting away the messy grass roots in front of the door.
Qi Guang pushed open the door, entered the vegetable garden, threw down his hoe, and gave orders as usual: "Come and clear this thing that's in the way, and then later..."
An Huaixu didn't know whether he didn't hear it or found it troublesome, so he just swung the hoe and turned the soil with brute force.
Jiang Song looked around and decided to pull up the grass roots with Director Zhang.
Qi Guang fell silent because no one listened to him, but he didn't say anything in the end. He just sighed and continued to do his own thing.
For a while, there was no extra conversation except the director's occasional reminders of safety.
Until the sun was high in the sky, the scorching heat began to burst out from the ground, and dryness swept through everyone's throat.
An Huaixu poked the hoe, lifted the hem of his clothes, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
Director Zhang was also tired and called on them to go under the shade of the tree to rest for a while.
An Huaixu sat on the ground, leaning his back against a big tree, and closed his eyes to rest.
The sound of cicadas distracted him from his thoughts. He didn't know how long it had been before a cold towel fell on his shoulders and he suddenly opened his eyes.
In the flickering sunlight, he looked at the face in front of him that was very similar to his childhood sweetheart, and almost thought that the guilt and bitterness he had felt for more than ten years were just a nightmare - Shi Yu did not get lost while looking for him, but grew up safely and happily with him.
Shi Yun was holding a bottle of water and was caught off guard and startled by him.
"I'm here to bring you towels and ice water. Sorry, did I disturb your rest?"
An Huaixu pinched his eyebrows and said in a slightly tired tone: "Don't be so..." close to me.
Before he could finish his words, Jiang Song called Shi Yun over.
"I'm a little soft-hearted. Can you help me unscrew the bottle cap?"
Shi Yun: “I’m very happy to do that.”
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