In October, the creeper at Bei Yao's window withered. At least in her third grade memory, it still accompanies herself.
Bei Yao cherished it and put it in the desk, and Teacher Yu began to distribute the book.
Pre-teaching is particularly difficult, because pre-kindergarten is the stage of convergence between kindergarten and elementary school. Kindergarten discipline is scattered, and children mainly play together. When it comes to pre-kindergarten, you have to learn to teach discipline. The teacher sometimes encourages, sometimes strict, and gives both grace and strength. Take care of the playful children.
Yu Qian asked, "Which kid can help the teacher distribute a book?"
Many little hands are vying to raise up, and Chen Hu, the little fat Dun'er, is even more active to jump up. Yu Qian smiled and clicked on Chen Hu, Li Da, and the other four children to distribute books together.
The preschool books are small textbooks with colorful pictures. As soon as a brand-new book is in his hands, children can only take five or six copies at a time. Yu Qian was originally to exercise their enthusiasm, so it’s okay to slow down.
The children who got the new preschool book for the first time couldn't wait to open the book.
Chen Hu's eyes rolled. The corner of a math book underneath was rolled up, and there was still a lot of mud. He picked up the book, walked over to the first table in front of the window, and threw it on Pei Chuan's desk.
The textbook raised a little dust, and the curled edges were particularly noticeable.
Pei Chuan had no expression on his face, and took the dirtiest textbook over and wrote his name. He held a pencil in a correct posture, and wrote "Pei Chuan, a preschool class" on the homepage. When Pei Chuan turned his head, the girl was staring at him.
Her buds were half scattered, a bit cute and funny, but she didn't know it. The ribbon fell down, and she sat so close, still carrying some incredible scent of milk, the small one, with clean eyes.
Seeing him look at her, she gave a bright and gratifying smile.
Chen Hu delivered the textbook again. He rolled his eyes and gave Bei Yao a brand new and clean textbook. Bei Yao said, "Thank you, Chen Hu."
Chen Hu snorted and sent another person.
Although Chen Hu hated Pei Chuan, he did not anger Bei Yao. But if Bei Yao still wants to play with the little dumb, that might be the case!
When Bei Yao opened the new book, she first looked through the content and beautiful pictures curiously, and then wrote the name neatly.
Pei Chuan didn't squint, and didn't care if the little girl could write her name or what she wrote.
From the beginning of the book, the class was messed up, and the children started to twitter. Yu Qian is not in a hurry. She has many years of teaching experience and knows how to manage this group of children. She gave the children time to get to know each other at the front and back tables, and the classroom suddenly became lively.
Bei Yao's clothes were poked with a pencil. When she turned her head, a very thin little girl opened her mouth: "My name is Ni Hui, what is your name."
"My name is Bei Yao."
Ni Hui quietly glanced at Pei Chuan at the front table, but didn't dare to speak.
Ni Hui's deskmate also came over to talk. He was a little boy with long hair and some freckles on his face: "My name is Gu Xinghua, I am five years old this year."
No one called Pei Chuan, and Pei Chuan didn't mind, he lowered his eyes and read the book quietly.
After Bei Yao met her new friend, when she looked back at him, she didn't know why, but Pei Chuan lost her peace of mind before, and she even wanted to tear her buds apart and was annoyed that she would not be allowed to look at him again.
Pei Chuan calmed down his breath and turned the book blankly.
Kindergarten is different from kindergarten. School does not end until 11 o'clock at noon. A group of children who have just come from kindergarten have long been eagerly looking forward to seeing their parents.
Yu Qian smiled: "Mom and dad won't come to pick you up at the door of the classroom, the teacher has to take you to the school door to line up. Starting from the first group of children, stand neatly and go to see Mom, Dad and Grandpa. Grandma!"
Other children walk like this, with the exception of Pei Chuan—because of his special body, Pei Haobin rides a motorcycle into the school.
Pei Haobin carried his son, and when he passed by the vehicle passage at the school gate, he saw Xiao Bei Yao who was standing in line on the left cleverly in front of the crowd with a sharp eye.
Because of her young age, she is a short dumpling.
The round face, the bud head is messy.
Pei Haobin couldn't help smiling: "Yaoyao is also here for preschool, and you are in the same class, Xiaochuan, let's take her home by the way." There is no car at Bei Yao's house, it's a long way, such a little guy. Rao Pei Haobin is also a little distressed if he wants to go by himself.
There was still the nameless fire in the classroom in Pei Chuan's heart.
He calmly said: "Dad, let's go. In case her mother has come to pick her up, she didn't see her in a hurry."
When Pei Haobin thought about it, his son was right. So he drove forward on his motorcycle.
Pei Chuan's face was faint, and he glanced obliquely behind him.
The female doll in the front of the crowd had big eyes and clear eyes. She looked at their father and son motorcycles whizzing by, and she recognized Uncle Pei's car. Bei Yao bent her eyes wide and waved her hands happily-bye bye Pei Chuan!
Pei Chuan retracted his eyes and pursed his lips.
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Since Zhao Xiu knew that Bei Yao had gone to pre-school, she was not well.
In front of the sewing machine in the garment factory, the machine creaked regularly. Zhao Xiu and Zhao Zhilan chatted: "Yaoyao in your family is only four years old. What if you can't keep up with the progress when you send it to preschool at such a young age?"
Zhao Zhilan’s beauty is so beautiful in her heart, but after so many years with Zhao Xiu, she must have a set of different appearances. She keeps moving the sewing machine on her hand, saying: "Yaoyao has some talent in studying and can do arithmetic. The question is, she herself asked to go to preschool."
There was a meal next to the sewing machine, and Zhao Xiu was almost pierced with a needle.
Zhao Xiu gritted her teeth, feeling uneasy in her heart. Fang Minjun is half a month older than Bei Yao. Now he is playing games in the kindergarten, and Bei Yao is enrolled in preschool. Then her daughter is always one level younger than Zhao Zhilan's daughter
This can't work!
As soon as he got home, Zhao Xiu discussed with her husband: "Why don't we send Minmin to preschool, anyway, the elementary school is near, let's talk to the teacher, please."
Fang Xin, a man from Zhao Xiu, disagrees: "Min Min is only four years old."
"What's wrong at the age of four! That stupid girl Bei Yao has gone to preschool!"
"Don't call other people's children stupid."
Zhao Xiu disagrees: "Isn't she just stupid, I heard from the kindergarten teacher that Bei Yao is slower than ordinary people, and our Minmin is so smart, we must send to the semester class." She thought about it, the more she thought about it, the more urgent she was in the house. Walking around, he also twisted Fang Xin, "Are you in trouble, I tell you, this must be done, and our Minmin will go to preschool this year!"
Fang Xin was helpless, unable to withstand Zhao Xiu's unreasonable and stalking, so he could only go out to do this. He was a teacher, and it was much easier than Bei's to do this.
Zhao Xiu pulled Fang Minjun: "Minmin, my mother told you that you are going to preschool soon, and you will learn your knowledge in it and listen to the teacher. Do you know? You must work hard to take the exam. Be sure to get better than Bei Yao. good."
Fang Minjun was called the "Little Jade Girl" with a serious face and nodded solemnly.
Zhao Xiu was relieved.
That night, Zhao Xiu had a dream and handed out papers for the final exam. Her family Minmin took a one-hundred-point paper back, and the stupid Beiyao girl downstairs took the 50-point test, and Zhao Zhilan's nose was almost crooked.
Zhao Xiu couldn't help laughing in her dreams.
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Because the preschool is far away from the kindergarten, Bei Yao now has to get up at 6:30 in the morning.
She rubs her eyes with sleepy eyes every morning, and she is full of energy when she goes out.
Both Zhao Zhilan and Bei Licai didn't go to work with the kindergarten, but Zhao Zhilan's factory requirements were not so strict, and working hours were later, so it fell on Zhao Zhilan to send Bei Yao to school.
Fang Minjun was sent by his father Fang Xin, because Fang Xin was originally a teacher at Chaoyang Primary School.
Bei Yao was wearing a little green coat, and it didn't rain today, and her little buds were not messed up.
Fang Xin walked all the way, and there were children calling Teacher Fang hello. Fang Minjun, who was walking by Fang Xin's side, also became the object of everyone's attention.
"Wow, is that teacher Fang's daughter?"
"It is said that he looks like Chang Xue, and it really looks a bit like hey today!"
"Hahaha, this is Xiao Changxue's'Little Jade Girl', right."
In the envy of twittering, Fang Minjun straightened his back and walked towards the school.
At a young age, Fang Minjun couldn't hide his pride when he was loved. In this year, the teacher's child is undoubtedly a decent and easy to please identity. Bei Yao didn't envy him, Fang Minjun was already good-looking!
Bei Yao clutched the only big red apple in her schoolbag, and figured out how to distribute it to Pei Chuan.
According to Zhao Xiu's request, Fang Minjun was also placed in the preschool class.
Teacher Yu Qian is a little worried.
The 58 classmates in the class were just right, but now a colleague’s child Fang Minjun has come, where should I be placed
In fact, when Teacher Zheng heard about this, he subconsciously thought of letting Pei Chuan come out.
In the past few days, he has also noticed that Pei Chuan is withdrawn and unwilling to deal with any of the children in the class. He is often immersed in his own world, and Pei Chuan ignores his little tablemate Bei Yao and Rang Bei Yao and Fang Minjun are at the same table, and Pei Chuan's single appearance does not seem to have any impact on Pei Chuan's life.
Teacher Zheng and Teacher Yu Qian talked about their thoughts.
Teacher Yu Qian frowned: "This is not so good. I heard that disabled children are already sensitive in their hearts. Let Bei Yao and Fang Minjun be at the same table. What will Pei Chuan think?"
Teacher Zheng pushed the glasses: "I have focused on observing these days. Pei Chuan doesn't like to laugh, and Bei Yao loves to laugh. This female doll is very cute and popular. But Pei Chuan ignored her. I saw Bei Yao many times. After passing a little bit, Pei Chuan pushed her arm, seemingly unable to tolerate anyone invading his domain."
Pei Chuan had Chu River and Han boundary in his heart, and Bei Yao was not allowed to cross. The cute female doll has few roots, and Pei Chuan indifferently pushes it beyond the limit every time.
Teacher Zheng thinks that a boy like Pei Chuan is too selfish and indifferent, and he will not accept Xiao Bei Yao or anyone at the same table.
It would be better to let him sit alone.
When elementary school starts, it is much more lively than pre-kindergarten. In the early autumn of 1997, children in the first grade corresponded to the first grade, while the second grade children corresponded to the second grade to register.
Bei Yao was surprised to find a miraculous thing-there was quite a clear memory of the fourth grade in her mind.
Two major events happened in the fourth grade-the first was building roads from home to school. Children in Beiyao Community had to go to school by detours every day.
The second case is that when my uncle drove into someone in the fourth grade, he lost a lot of money. Mom cried and used her savings to fill this bottomless pit.
Beiyao was young and couldn't think about these things clearly. She only knew that two things meant bad.
However, the new head teacher is the new head teacher that can attract the attention of Xiao Xiao. In the first grade, their head teacher is called Hong Guanjing. A woman in her thirties who had a bad temper, Bei Yao remembered that she made a mistake in her homework once and was beaten in the palm of the hand by her.
She was subconsciously afraid of this unkind Chinese teacher and head teacher.
Bei Yao asked anxiously: "Mom, can I go to the second class of the first grade?"
Zhao Zhilan hugged her and stepped across the puddle: "No, the students in the preschool class can only go to the first grade class."
Bei Yao lay weakly in Zhao Zhilan's arms.
When she signed up, she discovered that the smiling female teacher was not Hong Guanjing, but a thin and intellectual female teacher. It's called Cai Qingyu.
Bei Yao was stunned for a moment, and then she remembered an important thing. In this life, she missed one kindergarten school, so her direction was completely different from before. Originally, she should only go to preschool now, so the teacher also changed.
This means that everything in the future is unknown.
Bei Yao quietly looked at this strange head teacher with big eyes, Cai Qingyu smiled and registered her, and then praised Zhao Zhilan: "I have seen Bei Yao's grades in the preschool class, very good."
Zhao Zhilan hurriedly said, "Thank you teacher, I will trouble you in the future."
"You are welcome."
Cai Qingyu pondered for a while, glanced at the little girl next to her mother, and asked Zhao Zhilan: "Are you and Pei Chuan in the same community?"
"correct."
"Okay, it's okay. The children who have signed up will come to school tomorrow. We will distribute textbooks."
Cai Qingyu knew in advance that there would be a hot potato in her class, and she also talked with teacher Yu Qian in the preschool class. She teaches elementary school knowledge. It is not easy to teach for six years in a session. The language and math teachers are all female teachers, but no one can help Pei Chuan who is growing up take off his pants and go to the toilet.
Yu Qian sighed: "He is very sensitive. He never asked me to go to the toilet once in preschool. If possible, please take care of him."
Cai Qingyu was a little surprised inside.
She also knows that the growth path of such a disabled child is a curve, because she pays special attention to the few children who are neighbors in her class and Pei Chuan.
Chen Hu, Fang Minjun, Bei Yao, Li Da.
There are 62 students in the first grade class, and no one will be singled out. This time, Pei Chuan is at the same table.
But I heard from Teacher Yu that this child has no kindness to everyone, and it would be uncomfortable for any child to be at the same table with him.
Pei Chuan came early in the first grade. Teacher Cai waved to him. The child's eyes were silent in the morning light like the sky at dawn. He paused and pushed the wheelchair toward Teacher Cai.
Teacher Cai had known his character, so he didn't say much, and put the four names on the paper in front of him.
Teacher Cai smiled and briskly said: "Pei Chuan, teacher plays a game with you, you point to a name, and he will become your tablemate."
Teacher Cai knew that Pei Chuan, who had only attended preschool, was illiterate. She wanted to use this fair method to let this child choose a tablemate.
Pei Chuan looked at the four names quietly with dark eyes.
He really didn't know.
Except for Fang Minjun's three-character words, he could guess it was her. The other three names became a multiple choice question in front of him.
He cast his eyes down.
There is a "big" he knows in the word "Da". He also guessed that the name was "Li Da".
There are only two options left.
He couldn't rule it out anymore.
He sat for a long time, Cai Qingyu couldn't help but urge him.
His gaze shifted slightly away and calmly settled on the pre-kindergarten grades spread out on the table. One is 50, one is 99. He took a look and then withdrew his gaze. This time he knew which name was Chen Hu and which name was Bei Yao.
The first lesson taught him in preschool is that if he doesn't fight, he will have nothing.
Life is not good for him, the selfish talents in this world will usher in the dawn. His finger skipped the first name on the paper and landed on the third name.
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Bei Yao and Pei Chuan were at the same table again. She was extremely happy, and Xing'er had clear eyes, like water grapes.
Her little milk said glutinously: "Pei Chuan, shall I bring the stick together tomorrow?" Although her memory is a few years earlier, her mind is limited by this body, her childlike innocence is lovely and fresh.
Pei Chuan still didn't speak, he pursed his lips.
Everyone in the class has his own tablemate again, and he is not a good person. It deprived her of three-quarters of the probability that she would not be at the same table with him, and only in exchange for the next six years.
Because the tablemate became Pei Chuan again, Bei Yao was extremely happy. She took the thin colored sticks bought by her mother into her schoolbag and played with Pei Chuan after class.
The small stick was originally a tool used by the first-grade math teacher to teach addition and subtraction and counting, but Bei Yao knew that there was another game called picking up the small stick. Hold all the hands first, and then loosen it suddenly. The sticks will be scattered around the table, and then picked up one by one, but in the process, the other sticks should not be disturbed. Whoever picks more will win.
In the age of material scarcity, this is a game that all children love to play, just like the popular jumping ball in the second and third grades.
She handed him the stick: "You first."
Those who come first will have an advantage. Every child wants to fight for the first place. He looked at the innocent and clear eyes around him, and reached out to take it.
He played such a game with a little girl for the first time.
However, he was not as calm as a child. Her hands are clumsy, but he can pick it up calmly.
In the end, there were fifty sticks in total, 43 for him and 7 for Bei Yao.
Pei Chuan had a lot of colorful sticks in his hand. He looked at her, and she blinked cutely, looking at the lonely Qigen in her hand, knowing for the first time that playing with Pei Chuan was not fun at all.
His expressionless face can make her have no gaming experience.
The young Pei Chuan didn't know how to give in. He was like a young bamboo standing tenaciously in the hail in 1996, facing the wind, rain and beatings, but in the end he could only be broken by the wind.
Bei Yao grinned, showing her small deciduous teeth: "Pei Chuan is really amazing."
Bei Yao continued to play with him and was abused by him all the way.
He didn't let her. After playing this game and teaching simple addition and subtraction in mathematics, she still couldn't pick up more than ten.
She is immature and soft, with a child's greatest tolerance to contain his coldness.
However, the second hot summer, when the second grade came, Pei Chuan, who never drinks water at school, would bring an extra glass of water. Crossing the 38th line, the water cup will finally appear on Xiaobeiyao's table.
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Fang Minjun was very broken.
In the final grade of the first grade, her Chinese and Mathematics scores were 93 and 94 respectively. And Bei Yao is 95, 100. So she was studying with her heart in her second grade.
What broke her even more was that the number one in the class with double percentage points was Pei Chuan, who had no double legs.
Fang Minjun almost cried, and finally Zhao Xiu asked. She cried and said: "Beiyao peeked at Pei Chuan's paper, but Pei Chuan didn't cover it."
Zhao Xiu thought to herself, Zhao Zhilan's daughter is good at cheating at a young age.
After she figured it out, she comforted Minjun below: "It's okay, after the third grade, I will change seats for the exam. I don't believe that she can copy others."
As for the number one, Pei Chuan, smart is smart, and his brain is good, but he is disabled in the end. It is estimated that finding a job and marrying a wife is a problem. Which family is willing to marry a girl to such a person.
As for Chen Hu, the bottom level in the entire community has been stable, and every time he took the exam, he ranked first from the bottom.
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Pei Chuan hates two subjects the most.
Music and sports.
This is a class that all children like except him. The music class will teach singing. In the sunset, the female teacher steps on the organ to teach the children to sing songs from the music book.
This music class sings "Snail and Oriole".
He was seven years old and was changing his teeth. Two of the front teeth are missing, and I rarely speak at home. The strong self-esteem and shame made Pei Chuan listen in silence.
His little deskmate has a clear voice, like a cheerful little bird on a branch in the morning.
Bei Yao hasn't faded yet. Going to the little milky sound, there are still two flower buds wrapped with ribbons on her head. The teacher taught a sentence, and she sang: "The snail is carrying that heavy shell, climbing up step by step~"
She also started to change teeth, sing and talk, but she was very good, what the teacher taught her to sing. The children sang along with their crisp voices.
Music teacher Zhu frowned and looked at Pei Chuan by the third row of windows.
She stopped stepping on the organ and frowned: "Pei Chuan, why don't you sing with everyone?"
Pei Chuan's black pupil quietly looked at the teacher.
This child has no other children's fear of the teacher, his eyes are like stagnant water. He didn't even answer Teacher Zhu's words.
Teacher Zhu felt shameless, and there was no reason to loathe his cold and gloomy existence.
She said, "You have bad legs, but you can sing but you can't. Do you know if you don't respect the teacher like this?"
Pei Chuan remained silent.
Teacher Zhu was so angry that she resorted to the coercion of the teacher: "From now on, I will sing a sentence, and you will sing it along!"
Yu Qian thought about it and decided to observe for a day before talking.
In the morning, Teacher Yu brought Fang Minjun to the classroom and asked her to introduce herself to the children.
The four-year-old Fang Minjun is wearing a white princess dress with long soft hair draped. She always remembers to learn from Chang Xue with a frown and a smile, so she has no expression on her immature face, and said seriously: "My name is Fang Minjun. I am four years old this year. I hope I can get along well with the children."
This is what Fang Minjun's father Fang Xin taught. Fang Minjun said it, and Teacher Yu Qian took the lead and applauded. Fang Minjun this year is undoubtedly clean and beautiful, and there is a wholehearted applause in the classroom.
Beiyao's green jacket has short sleeves in cotton with tender yellow pullovers, and underneath are bean green shorts that are knee-long.
This bright color is lively and dirty, and she didn't have white clothes when she was a child-Zhao Zhilan was afraid of children getting dirty.
Maybe Fang Minjun alone can wear a white princess dress in the class.
Fang Minjun was temporarily arranged to sit alone at the first table specially set out at the door of the classroom. She was young and aggrieved.
Fang Minjun thought, everyone has the same table, but she doesn't. It's not like that in kindergarten. Children in kindergarten all like to play with her. Besides, Pei Chuan, who has no legs, is at the same table, why should he sit alone? Wasn't Pei Chuan alone before? She wanted to go home and miss her mother, but when she saw Bei Yao with her schoolbag on the far left of the classroom, she felt that she couldn't go back!
At the end of the first get out of class, Fang Minjun was surrounded by several children.
There are children who used to go to kindergarten together, and there are children who think Fang Minjun is good-looking and look like sister Chang Xue on TV. Fang Minjun's heart is cared by everyone so that it feels better.