Yu Yang nodded his little head, his eyes sparkling with trust, "Mom, you're right."
Our teacher said today that we need to make sure we develop good study habits first.
Preview lessons before class, listen attentively in class, and review lessons afterwards. Complete homework independently and on time, and don't hesitate to ask your teacher or parents for help with any questions you don't understand.
Record the wrong questions in a mistake notebook, solve them carefully and study them repeatedly, and try to leave no difficult points behind.
The teacher said that as long as I do these things, my grades will definitely be fine.
Our teacher said he doesn't approve of doing too many practice problems every day. He thinks that as long as you concentrate in class and are careful when doing problems, that's enough.
After listening to the child's description, Chen Hong felt that their teacher's educational philosophy was in line with her own ideas.
This is great; it will make future discussions about children's education much smoother.
She fears most encountering teachers who are rigidly dogmatic and have stubborn ideas, as conflicts between home and school can easily arise regarding the child's learning.
She knows she has a bad temper, likes to be direct, and when she encounters someone who talks too much, she can't help but want to fight.
She has already hit a teacher when her son started kindergarten, and she doesn't want to hit him wherever he goes to school, as she is afraid of leaving him with a violent impression.
After the mother and son ate some fruit, Yu Yang went to take a shower and went back to his room to preview the lessons for tomorrow.
They received their school uniforms today, in white and blue, and they looked quite smart when they tried them on.
The school uniform was a little big on Chen Hong, but it felt just right. Children grow quickly, and she heard that they only receive a new set every two years. They would have to wear it for another year next year, so it would be just right next year if it grew a little bigger.
Before the child went to school, Chen Hong washed his school uniform, wrung it dry, and then ironed it.
A new life, a new look. Chen Hong straightened her son's school uniform so he could look smart and energetic when he went to school tomorrow.
It was nine o'clock, and the light in her son's room was still on. Chen Hong went up and knocked on the door. "Xiao Bao, it's nine o'clock. It's time to rest!"
“Okay, Mom, I’ll go to sleep right away after I finish this page!” Yu Yang answered loudly.
Chen Hong wiped the entire floor of the house again, and when she returned to her room, she saw that the light in her son's room was already off.
She gently opened the door and saw that her son had already packed his schoolbag and gone to bed.
She turned the air conditioner up one degree before going back to her bedroom to work in the space, and didn't leave the space to sleep until midnight.
That night, Chen Hong heard the sound of rain pattering outside the window. She reached for her phone and saw that it was already 2 a.m.
At 5:30 a.m., Chen Hong looked outside and saw that the rain was still falling at a steady pace.
Chen Hong got up and cooked breakfast while checking the weather outside. It seemed she wouldn't be able to go for a run today. She made rice porridge, marinated fish slices, and went to check on her son.
Yu Yang has a strong sense of time and is already wanting to get up.
"Xiao Bao, it's raining tonight and it hasn't stopped yet, so you can't go for a run this morning."
You can sleep for another half hour. If the rain doesn't stop, we'll drive to school.
Yu Yang casually turned on the bedside lamp, "No wonder it felt like it was getting light late today!"
"Mom, I can't sleep anymore, let's get up! Instead of going for a run, I can read a comic book."
"Okay! You can arrange your own time. I'll go make breakfast. How about congee with preserved egg and lean pork, and fish fillets for breakfast?"
"Sure, I haven't had preserved egg and lean pork congee for several days. I like it."
"I've hung your school uniform in the closet. If you want to change, just take it yourself."
"I won't change my school uniform now. I'll change it when I go out after eating. I'm afraid I'll get my food dirty."
Chen Hong nodded and went back to the kitchen to cook.
After frying the fish fillets, I boiled a dozen or so prawns and heated two sesame seed cakes in the microwave.
Just then, the porridge was cooked, so she brought it to the table, set out the bowls and chopsticks to cool, so Yang could eat after finishing his book.
By the time the mother and daughter finished their meal, the rain outside had stopped, and they were both quite happy.
In just two days, both mother and son have fallen in love with riding the electric scooter.
After changing clothes and shoes, each grabbing their own bag, the mother and daughter went out together.
They rode their electric bikes to school easily. They left early and weren't in a hurry to cross puddles or puddles.
I waited for the cars around me to move aside before I could get through, and I didn't get splashed with mud.
Some pedestrians were in a hurry and rode their bikes very fast, splashing mud all over many people along the way.
That's how it is in the city center; there are many old buildings, and the drainage system isn't very efficient.
In addition, Jinan is undergoing large-scale construction, and many sand trucks enter the city at night, scattering dust everywhere on the roads.
A little rain and it gets mixed up, hey! The road conditions are unimaginable to those who haven't experienced it.
"Mom, look, there's a puddle of mud in front of us. How come it looks like sesame paste?"
Be careful, an uncle just got splashed with mud, he was filthy.
Chen Hong had already seen it; from the moment she left home, she chose to drive on clean roads.
She had enough time today, and preferred to walk slowly rather than compete with cars and get covered in mud.
People driving cars are like iron wrapped around their flesh, while cyclists are like flesh wrapped around iron. Can you beat a car?
Today is the first time her son is wearing his brand-new school uniform to school, and she doesn't want to turn him into a little mud man.
The mother and daughter drove slowly along the side of the road amidst the congested traffic, and when they arrived at the school gate, neither of them had a speck of mud on them.
Even the electric vehicle only had dirty tires; the body of the vehicle was brand new, without a speck of mud on it.
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