tenth year of teaching

Chapter 161 Home Visit
In late autumn, the red leaves are in full bloom in the mountains, the sky is blue, and the air is fresh.

Taking the school bus to Shitang Town in the mountains, a dozen people gathered together, talking and laughing. "Look, doesn't that red leaf look better?"

"Hey, Wang Haoqiang, are you from Jilin or HLJ?"

"I'm from Jilin. It's already snowing where we live."

"real or fake?"

"Ahem, can I still lie to you? I'll take you to play later when I have time."

"Okay, I'll be waiting. Don't bother me, an old lady."

"Teacher Hu, can your uncle from the math team still lie to you?"

Everyone laughed, and there was a lot of laughter. Just like the autumn outing, it was actually Wang Haoqiang who organized grade teachers to conduct home visits in mountainous areas. Although home visits in high schools are routine tasks, because of the tight academic schedule and the high pressure on teachers, apart from urban areas, it is really difficult in mountainous areas. Do a general interview.

Wang Haoqiang was also stubborn. He arranged a schedule, selected several core areas, sorted out the addresses of surrounding students, organized home visits for the head teachers and teachers of the relevant classes, arranged the classes, and required each teacher in each class to have at least one semester. Attend once.

But the time he chose was also good, October in the second half of the year and April in the first half of the year.It’s neither cold nor hot, but it’s still the most beautiful season in the mountains. In addition, October is just after the National Day holiday, and April is followed by the May Day holiday. The weekends take up some rest time, and the teachers are psychologically more accepting of it.

There are rumors about how relaxed teachers are, and I don’t know about other grades, but the pressure in high school is very high.I arrive at school at 6:30 every day. I have to go home at 7 o'clock for self-study in the evening. On weekends, I either have to make up classes or participate in club activities, or there are social classes.If you are in the third year of high school, in addition to making up classes, you will almost have meetings, teaching and research, quality analysis, etc. When you are busy, you will work [-] days a week.In the early summer of last year, the longest time in my senior year of high school was that I didn't have a day off for a month. Therefore, if you randomly take up your weekend time to visit your home, you will be drowned in everyone's spit.

Wang Haoqiang enlivened the atmosphere along the way, regarded this home visit as an autumn outing inviting everyone, and promised to treat everyone to dinner at noon, which led to the atmosphere, talking and laughing all the way to the place.

Jia Mingming's home is very beautiful, with a two-story building built against the mountain and a large yard full of red roses.As soon as you enter the door, there is a long grape trellis on the east side, with round purple grapes hanging down, which is very attractive.There is a stone table standing under the shelf, with a pair of mahjong placed on it.Chu Xia curled her lips. It was originally very artistic, but it was also tacky.

Jia Zuoren and Liu Yun greeted them with smiles, "Oh, Teacher Chu is here, please come inside, please come inside." The group was let into the folk restaurant, where the round tables were covered with white plastic sheets.At first glance, it looks like the equipment commonly used in restaurants, a white porcelain pot and a porcelain cup, and the tea that is often drunk during meals has been poured.

Jia Mingming sat aside silently, seemingly not welcoming the arrival of early summer.Liu Yun scolded: "Why don't you say hello to the teacher when you see him? It's not polite."

Jia Mingming stood up awkwardly and called the teacher, said a few words and hid back in the house.Chu Xia was a little strange. This child had always been very close to him.

Liu Yun was also surprised: "This kid is quite good on the outside. What happened today?"

Jia Zuoren was honest and honest, and he went into the kitchen and was busy cutting fruit with a smile.Liu Yun was chatting with Chu Xia. The middle-aged woman opposite her was clean and tidy. She had thick finger joints and wrinkles at the corners of her eyes due to being busy all year round.

"Teacher Chu, although she is a girl in my family, she has a boyish personality and has always been carefree. If she doesn't obey, you will scold her. Now that she is older, her parents don't listen to her well anymore. But she is more obedient to the teacher's words and behaves as soon as she gets home. Once you lock yourself in the room, you don’t know what you are busy with all day long.”

"From what you said, I am obviously more sensible, have relatively stable academic performance, and often help other students in the class." Chu Xia remembered the endless cleaning she had to do every day when she was competing for class president.

"My family is obviously very diligent, but when he came back last week, his father and I were very busy. He even helped us tidy up the kitchen in the middle of the night. His father and I woke up early and saw it was so clean. Hey, we really felt bad. Taste. The two of us are not very educated, so we can only rely on this small shop to earn some pocket money. There are many customers during the National Day, and we are too busy to take care of her." Liu Yun rambled on about his own affairs. .

"Just listen to what you said, listen to my teacher." Jia Zuoren brought a plate of washed pears and cut cantaloupe. "Teacher, come here, eat some fruit. These pears from our mountain are very sweet. Take some with you when you go out."

"No, no, it's obviously pretty good. As for subjects, her English foundation may be a little weak, but her science is very good. I suggested that it would be better if she could read some original English classics, such as David Copperfield. After all, I'm only a sophomore in high school now, so I can still continue to accumulate, just memorizing words is still a bit boring."

"What's being mean? That teacher, you can go back and tell Mingming directly." Liu Yun smiled unnaturally.

After chatting for a while, Wang Haoqiang sent a message and organized everyone to gather.Chu Xia stood up and said goodbye, and Jia Mingming came out to see her off.

After sending the class teacher away, Liu Yun scolded his daughter: "Why are you so crazy today? Why don't you chat with the teacher for a while? What did your teacher say about the original English classics, is he mean or something like that? We don't understand at all."

Jia Mingming lowered his face and turned back to the house without saying a word.

"Hey, this kid, Lao Jia, look at your daughter, she doesn't know why she's so crazy."

"Okay, okay, stop nagging and hurry up and cook."

His parents were arguing outside, and Jia Mingming was sulking with his back to his disciple.The last thing she wanted to be seen was her slightly rude parents in her rural home.She hated classmates like Li Yu, but she couldn't help but envy her. She dreamed of becoming a city dweller like that.

No matter how carefully I trim my fingernails, they are still sharp and angular. Sometimes when I help my parents with farm work, they are stained with black sludge, which cannot be washed away no matter how hard I wash them.She doesn't want Li Yu to always be delicate. She goes to the manicure shop every weekend to get a beautiful manicure, applying transparent maintenance oil. Her long oval nails set off her fair and soft hands.

Jia Mingming hated his trance, but he also felt sorry for his parents.She didn't want anyone to know about her family's situation, including those closest to her.So Chu Xia's sudden visit made her feel as uncomfortable as a hedgehog with its spikes erect.

Most of the paths to farmhouses in the mountains are paved with slate or gravel. This village is adjacent to the water, and the paths are rarely dusty.The whole village is clean and beautiful, which is very suitable for people who are tired from living in the noisy city for vacation and leisure. Yuyang District also has its own advantages. Although it is a suburban county, it is only more than an hour away from the nearest urban area by highway.

The mountains and rivers here, the quiet mountain villages, and the leisurely pace of life attract a large number of city dwellers to relieve stress.

The sun is just right, mountain birds are chirping, streams are flowing, white walls are green, and mountain flowers are in full bloom.

Everything is so beautiful, the contented pacing period in early summer.

(End of this chapter)