Teacher Li is a language teacher at an ordinary primary school. She teaches for many years and she is a world leader. She had a manuscript. The cover of the book had traces of the tip of the pen, and the pages were slightly yellow, but the full text was recorded. Because of the value of these words, Teacher Li has always regarded it as a treasure. She often uses this manuscript to educate her students.
One day, Li carefully removed the manuscript from the old drawer and gently opened the first few pages. There were more than a dozen sheets of yellowed paper on the top of it, and the names of others were written. She remembered the past….
On the morning of the morning of the first class several years ago, Teacher Li walked into the classroom with a bright voice and said in a loud voice: “Classmates, today we are writing ancient poems! Let’s write the first five poems of the book. Closing the book, taking out the dictation paper, and starting to write! Ten minutes!” Under the podium was a lament. “No… how to write again… I'm not ready yet…” “How was the first lesson? I wrote silently, but I have not yet awakened!” The students frowned and rubbed their blind eyes and could not help but yawn. His hands involuntarily covered his face. It seemed that he had no confidence in facing the teacher's test.
In spite of how reluctant the students were, they still found the dictation paper, brainstormed and dictated. Faced with one after another ancient poetry, the students seem to have met their natural enemies. The sentence "Knowing that children are probing and weaving at night and falling in the dark at night" cannot be remembered in any case. When Professor Li passed through their seats, those classmates quietly covered their dictation papers with their arms. Their eyes also secretly aimed at Teacher Li. Teacher Li was very pleased and smiled. This made the students very puzzled. They couldn't write it out clearly. The teacher still laughed. What was Mr. Li’s trouble? Can't figure it out.
In any case, there are a few students who can silently write out the first poem. Teacher Li looked at their dictation paper. The strange thing is that Teacher Li did not have much fun, but he still frowned. This made the students feel weird, and they clearly wrote it out. Why did the teacher still look like this? It seems that they were wrong, so they carefully examined their own dictation. Did not know that there was a problem in another place.
Ten minutes passed quickly, and the classroom clock ran with his own legs and dribbled.
"Okay! Everyone stops writing. Please ask the first classmate of each group to receive the dictation paper. The teacher will make corrections and comment in the afternoon."
In the afternoon, Teacher Li walked into the classroom with a solemn silence and wrote a piece of paper in his hand. She first commented on the dictation of the ancient poetry, and reminded the students in particular about the writing of “茱萸” in “遍插一茱萸人”. Then she raised her tone and solemnly said: “But this time, I was very disappointed to write to me. This time, some classmates made mistakes in their names. 'Hee' would actually be wrong! Some students wrote less of their own. There are even several students who haven’t even written names! The name is not only a written symbol, but also a social cultural logo based on people’s blood heritage. It is a kind of information expression, exchange, and dissemination necessary for people’s social and cultural exchanges. Tools; it is also a carrier for people to describe the continuation of the gas field between their own energy and another energy. Your name is the first gift your parents gave you! It proves that you are a child of Mom and Dad. It contains the parents’ ardent expectations for your life, but you have forgotten to write your own name in this little essay! This is a sign that you don’t respect your own name. It is equivalent to forgetting the value of your existence and forgetting Your own direction of life! If you do not correct it, you will continue to make this mistake and lose it to the details! Remember to write in the future His name! Remember? "The students nodded guilt," This time, I did not write the name of punishment the students transcribe his name a hundred times, I hope you they must not forget to write their own name now! "
The classmates knew that they had made mistakes and took off the squared paper on the book. The construction workers carefully and carefully wrote their names. Give it to Teacher Li. Teacher Li left with gratifying tears. She wanted to cover up and covered her wet eyes with long hair.
Since then, the students of that class have never forgotten the small things of the name. They have always kept in mind Mr. Li’s words.
This is a precious manuscript, not because it has a long history and a lot of value. It is because it represents the embarrassing teaching of an ordinary teacher and a group of students respects their own name.