These days, Tan Xiangyang is very depressed.
Since the beginning of school, he has been adhering to the principle of entertaining and entertaining, and often organize games in teaching activities to inspire students' minds and interests. The atmosphere of the class and the enthusiasm of the students have improved, but the effect is not significant. Most of the students’ responses were okay, but a small number of students couldn’t keep up, just because they couldn’t establish the concept of numbers. What's more, not only can't it be calculated, but the thinking is still unreliable. I don't know where to swim.
Yesterday, the number of teaching within five plus or minus. I asked a classmate of Lin Miao (1): Mom bought five apples and there are four people in the family. Is it enough
Who knows, classmate Lin Miao used Jintian dialect to tell him that there is not enough food, because he can eat five of them alone.
Reluctantly, another question changed: Mom bought five apples, you ate one, and how many are left
Who knows, this time classmate Lin Miao told him with certainty that the rest of his elder brothers will surely grab all of them.
All the laughter in the classroom has become a place of entertainment. If he didn't understand this classmate Lin Miao, he would really think that he was deliberately making trouble. I can't criticize, I'm afraid that the enthusiasm of the child will be hit, and I can't think of how to make him open up. The difficulty is that I don't understand Jintian dialect, and I can't communicate with them without barriers like Teacher Lan Yifeng. If things continue like this, the consequences are really unimaginable.
Today, it is not only Tan Xiangyang who is depressed, but Qian Xiaofen is also deeply depressed.
On the way home from school, Qian Xiaofen didn't go with the classmates either. Gu Zi kicked the pebble home by himself without making a sound. Even Qian Mai pulled her sleeves and ignored her.
Qianmai asked a lot of "what's the matter?" After a long while, Qian Xiaofen replied unhappily: "They said that I was a member of the entertainment committee by repeating the grade."
Qian Mai is very righteous: "Who said that? Nonsense!"
At this time, Qian Xiaofen, who was walking slowly, suddenly squatted down, and Jin Douzi immediately came down without any hindrance: "What the classmates in the past said, they still said bad things about me to the classmates in the current class."
Qian Mai hurriedly stepped forward and helped her up: "They were jealous, and those who couldn't eat grapes said sour grapes. You let the teacher choose it based on your own talents."
Qian Xiaofen: "Really?"
Qianmai nodded like garlic: "Really. Otherwise, you can ask them to repeat the grade and try to see if the teacher chooses them as the cultural and entertainment committee. They can't choose to vote, and they can't stay if they want to repeat the grade."
Quack, is there such a comfort? Regardless, anyway, Qian Xiaofen broke his tears into a smile, so that's fine.