He Xiao thus became a mathematics teacher in the school.
He Xiao reported to school at noon and settled down in the evening. The next day, the principal introduced several other teachers except Tang Miao.
The teachers are all nearby villagers, and they are very enthusiastic and grateful for He Xiao's arrival. After meeting Teacher He Xiao, the principal also arranged a course for him.
He Xiao has a master's degree, which is the highest in the whole school. But a high degree means that he can teach. Compared with his teacher's rich teaching experience, He Xiao is a teacher for the first time, so the principal arranged a very difficult teaching. In addition, the children are in the ignorant stage, so he gave the third and fourth grades, which are more sensible and obedient.
For the new teacher, the most curious thing is the students. When the students came to school, they saw He Xiao standing next to their teacher during the flag-raising ceremony. For the new teacher, everyone was very curious. But they only dared to look up. Then, when He Xiao arrived in the classroom, the children happily called out to welcome the teacher.
Children like novelty, and they all hope that new teachers can teach their own classes. And the new teacher He Xiaoguang looks very good, so the children like him more.
As soon as He Xiao entered the classroom, everyone applauded and welcomed him happily. Face to face with the students' welcome, He Xiao simply smiled, put down the textbook, and wrote his name on the blackboard.
"He Xiao." A third-grade student knew more characters. After He Xiao finished writing, the students read out his name in unison.
After hearing his name being called, He Xiao put down the chalk, looked up and glanced at the students at the bottom, and responded.
After answering, He Xiao said, "Just call me Teacher He."
After briefly introducing himself, He Xiao opened the textbook in his hand, supported the edge of the desk with both hands, and looked at the progress of the course in the textbook.
He Xiao's teaching style is very similar to 's.
He can talk and laugh, but only when he needs to talk and laugh. Other than that, he is more like a teacher who simply teaches. He only talks about the knowledge in the textbook and answers questions raised by students.
Another music teacher, Tang Miao, has a completely different style.
In addition to teaching music knowledge and teaching piano playing, Mr. Tang’s class is more like a group of children chattering around a friend.
Music class is not as rigid as other subjects. Tang Miao is also easy to talk to and can chat with almost every student in the school.
On Monday afternoon, Tang Miao only had one class. He was teaching a third grader who had just finished He Xiao's math class. After class, the child rushed to the music classroom and shouted "Teacher Tang" as soon as he entered.
Tang Miao sat at the piano, smiling and watching the students. Soon, all the students arrived. Tang Miao took the music score and began to teach more in-depth music theory.
The professor of music class cooperates with the musical instruments. After the music class, the sound of piano can be heard from the classroom occasionally intermittently and occasionally continuously, accompanied by the sound of children practicing their voices, and laughter that breaks out for unknown reasons.
The laughter floated from the classroom to the school sky, and finally disappeared into the mountains.
The class is more inclined to be entertaining and educational, and the children also use their own seats instead of surrounding the teacher. No matter where the teacher is talking, the students can interrupt him at any time.
Children's thinking is actually very wonderful. Every time they think of something else, they can occasionally think of something else. When thinking of something else, Tang Miao will never let the other person talk, but will continue to talk about the topic.
It can teach children a lot. But it is also a kind of courage, as long as the teacher can communicate on an equal footing, and the formation of this habit is also necessary for future development to a certain extent.
"Look at Mr. He's fingers, they are very suitable for playing the piano."
"Your fingers are so long that I can see the chalk even when I hold it."
When Tang Miao was playing the piano and teaching the fingering, the children raised their fingers and looked at their other fingers, and the topic consciously turned to He Xiao.
He Xiao is the most talked about topic in school today.
Tang Miao listened to the chattering comments about He Xiao, sat on the piano stool, and waited for him to finish before asking a question.
"Yes. Just finished." After Tang Miao asked, a girl next to him answered.
"Can you understand the lecture?" Tang Miao asked.
"I can understand what I can understand." Another boy who was holding the piano said, "I feel like it was explained very clearly."
Children in the third grade are about ten years old. They have a certain learning foundation and a certain ability to summarize, so they can express themselves more clearly than children in lower grades in terms of evaluation.
After the boy finished speaking, the boy next to him added a sentence.
"Don't hesitate to ask questions." said the girl.
"But if you ask, I can tell you everything." said the math representative of the class.
"Well. May I ask?" said the girl.
After the girl finished speaking, all the children in the class laughed. Hearing the children laughing, Tang Miao also smiled.
"It's actually useful if you dare to ask." Tang Miao said, "I will tell you everything you ask."
Tang Miao's words clearly seemed to understand He Xiao. After he finished speaking, the children all looked at him and asked, "How did Teacher Tang know?"
After the child asked the question, he said something else.
After saying that, the children all turned around to look at him. The boy blushed and said quickly, "It means that Teacher Tang and Teacher He both live in the school, so they should know."
"Then Teacher He is also from yesterday, what can Teacher Tang know?" the girl retorted.
After the girl refuted him, the boy started talking.
Listening to the two arguing, Tang Miao sat on the piano stool, looked at the boy, then at the girl, and finally said with a smile.
"I already know him."
After Tang Miao finished speaking, the children all looked over again, their eyes filled with surprise.
Being looked at like a child, Tang Miao pondered for a moment, then said to him with a smile.
"As a neighbor. When I first moved next door, I was followed by the bad guys, and it was Mr. He who helped me."
"Later, when I was outside, I was almost bullied by the bad guys, but Teacher He helped me solve it."
"But those two times, no matter how much I helped, I didn't say much. I even said nothing at all."
"That's the case. Although he talks and looks enthusiastic, he is actually kind-hearted. He will help anyone who asks him for help, and he will even take the initiative to help anyone who asks him for help."
"So since you seem to like talking, I'll just ask you some questions. It's fair and reasonable."
"Teacher, just teach me knowledge. Tell me what I know and let me know. That's good."
"So you can ask all the questions, even the things you want to say and do. Maybe it seems so easy to agree to the request, but if you just say it, it's just bad things, and I will agree to it."
"Love to talk, talk more."
"Did you know?"
Student Tang Miao told him about what happened between him and He Xiao. The student already had a lot of trust in him.
After Tang Miao said some things, he seemed to be asking for something else.
After listening to this, the children nodded towards Tang Miao.
"I know!"
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After the woman finished speaking, Tang Miao lowered his head, took the money, smiled and said, "Yes."
In addition to these, Tang Miao also made egg custard and fried vegetables. In the evening, Tang Miao was busy in the kitchen, and the long desk was also placed with a dinner that was richer and more nutritious than the noodles.
Although the villagers can be self-sufficient, there are few ways to make money. Life is just about food and drink, and the children need money for school, so Tang Miao will give all the money he can.
When Tang Miaogang was in school, he was considered new in the village and everyone knew him. Tang Miaogang was also fat, but not as fat as he is now.
But after He Xiao had eaten like that for a while, his stomach should have adapted to the intake of that kind of nutrition. So Tang Miao didn't cook any oil for dinner.
Tang Miao only had one class this afternoon. After the children in the classroom left, Tang Miao looked away and then smiled and looked away.
There is another He Xiao.
"What? Jiabao said that he would pick mushrooms for a few weeks and give us the best ones to sell for money."
In the village, because of the isolation and development, people are basically self-sufficient. Sometimes, if the food you want to eat is not grown or not available at home, you will take your own food or some money and buy it from other families in the village.
After school, it was time for lunch. After Tang Miao left the teaching building, he left the school and entered the village where the school was located.
After hearing Tang Miao's idea, the woman cut the meat for him without saying anything. After cutting the meat, the woman looked at Tang Miao and said, "You should eat more meat. Eating more meat can help you gain weight."
Tang Miao listened for a while at the door of the music classroom, and he could hear He Xiao's class. He just listened slowly, and it seemed that he could only hear the sound of He Xiao's lecture in his ears.
After listening for a while, Tang Miao looked up at the sunlight in the distance, then turned and left the teaching building.
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Tang Miao was busy getting the dishes and chopsticks, and didn't notice He Xiao's gaze. When he turned around, He Xiao had already retracted his gaze and sat down in his seat.
As for the black pork, I cut some of it and stir-fried it with bamboo shoots. Bamboo shoots are vegetarian, and paired with the firm black pork, the two flavors blend together, and the taste is quite strong.
The woman spoke so boldly that Tang Miao listened and said quickly, "How can that be possible?"
Tang Miao listened to He Xiao speak, listened to He Xiao sing, and also listened to He Xiao’s lecture for the first time.
Girl, Tang Miao smiled at her and explained the same thing to her.
The girl refused for a while, but finally gave up. The music teacher looked gentle, but he was very stubborn.
After receiving Tang Miao's money, the girl asked Tang Miao to help look after the children while she killed and cleaned up the chicken. After the cleaning was done, Tang Miao said goodbye and took her things back to school.
Tang Miao stood at the door of the music classroom, listening to the teacher's lecture in the classroom, and also heard He Xiao's voice from inside.
I boiled the chicken I bought at noon in water, and prepared the chicken soup for making wontons tomorrow morning. I deboned the chicken and mixed it with other ingredients to make a cold dish.
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Tang Miao had been in the school for half a year and was familiar with the people in the village. After meeting him, the young girl was very happy and called out "Teacher Tang" and walked away.
Tang Miao stood there listening, and he seemed to be able to feel the trembling of He Xiao's Adam's apple.
If a school is built in a village selected from the surrounding villages, it means that the village is the best among the nearby villages.
But generally speaking, whether talking, singing or lecturing, his voice is He Xiao's, and it sounds nice.
After the afternoon class, I started preparing the ingredients I bought today.
Just like this, after yesterday's observation, He Xiao's appetite is also less than before. He only eats a bowl of rice, which is not enough to supplement his body's nutrition.
The school hasn't changed the timetable yet.
When the girl saw the money, she took her baby back and handed the chicken to Tang Miao, saying, "Money."
After entering the kitchen, He Xiao saw the food on the dining table. After taking a look, he looked at Tang Miao again.
There was no lunch break on Labor Day, and the time was tight. At noon, Tang Miao only made some simple lunch.
Tang Miao sat on the piano stool, his fingers resting on the black and white keyboard. He looked down at the keys and pressed a few buttons.
I'm stubborn anyway, so I just let it be.
The conditions in the village were tough, and every family was so wealthy. But every family raised livestock, and since the village was deep in the mountains, black pigs were raised especially well.
By the time Tang Miao was packing up and leaving the music classroom, the ten-minute break had already ended. In the teaching building, students were all in class. In addition to the loud reading, there was also the sound of the teacher's lecture.
Like the chickens and black pigs in the village, they are free-range chickens, which are very nutritious. The woman caught the chicken, Tang Miao took a look, and did not refuse, and took the money directly.
Looking away, Tang Miao sat in the empty music classroom. The noise from the children just now had turned into complete silence.
When the national flag was raised, Tang Miao heard the teacher say that the family had killed a pig, so he wanted to buy some.
After finishing, Tang Miao called He Xiao, who was installing the curtains. He Xiao responded, left the dormitory, washed his hands at the sink, and then went to the kitchen.
The piano sounded without any melody. Tang Miao stopped pressing the keys and sat there in a daze for a while. After that, he raised his hand to cover the piano and left the music classroom.
After Tang Miao left school, he went to a house far away. The house in the mountainous area had no yard, so he just built an attic with wood.
Tang Miao and He Xiao chatted yesterday, and He Xiao said that he lost weight because he was tired. But if you are simply tired, you will lose weight. It should be that he didn't eat well during this period, so he lost weight.
Tang Miao: “…”
This way it is refreshing and not soothing to the stomach.
After asking this question, before Tang Miao could answer, he raised his hand and stuffed the baby he was carrying on his back into Tang Miao's arms, "Wait, I'll give you a chicken."
"You look a lot thinner than before. Have you adapted?" the girl asked.
Tang Miao was holding the money, and in the blink of an eye, there was a child in his hand. He reacted and said to the girl: "Use..."
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The teacher's voice is very clear, with the coolness of a mountain stream and the lowness of a mountain mist. During the lecture, there is no ups and downs in the teacher's mood, nor any emotional color. However, the presentation of knowledge points always makes people feel a kind of calm seriousness.
"Eat it."
Tang Miao’s class was the third class in the afternoon. After the last class, school was over.
If you want to eat more, then start with the ingredients, step by step, and follow up with nutrition.
After sitting down, Tang Miao handed the chopsticks to him and said.
After the music class, the bell rang. The child Tang Miao left and ran happily to the music classroom and returned to his own classroom for his class.
Picking mushrooms on weekends is a way to relax, and all the mushrooms are eaten. Usually, if I pick some good ones, I will share them with some classmates and let them sell them for money.
As Tang Miao said this, the girl looked at him and started laughing heartily.
Although the woman said that, Tang Miao still insisted on giving the money in the end.
"After hearing something, I wanted to send it, but I left with the child and found it. It's just right."
The first floor is for raising livestock, the second floor is for living, and the third floor is a loft for storage.
With a trembling Adam's apple, he spoke in a gentle and calm voice as if lecturing.
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A class is 40 minutes long and it goes by quickly.
He Xiao sat down. Tang Miao, who was holding a bowl and chopsticks, took a look at him and then also sat down with his bowl and chopsticks.
Before she could finish her words, the woman had already caught a chicken.
When schools in mountainous areas are built, they are built on very high ground. The high ground will allow all sounds to be transmitted without reservation.
Tang Miao bought pork.
When Tang Miao arrived at the door of the house, he shouted. As soon as he finished shouting, a young girl carrying a child on her back walked out from the second floor.
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