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Chapter 56 Helping children with their homework

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    When Ruan Mianmian came back from the exam, she couldn't help complaining to Shen Mo: "Today when I was giving a gift to a foreign teacher, Ouyang Rong saw him, and he made a fuss over there saying that I bribed the teacher.  My, he just shut up."

    Shen Mo, who was peeling oranges on the balcony, walked in, took a piece of paper from the table to wipe his hands, and asked with concern: "What did the foreign teacher say?"

    "He put something on his hand and said it was fun." Ruan Mianmian replied.

    "That's good," Shen Mo nodded in satisfaction, broke off a third of the oranges and handed them to Ruan Mianmian: "Do you want to eat?"

    Ruan Mianmian took a big bite, frowned and said, "Why is it so sour?"

    Shen Mo looked worriedly at the uneaten oranges in his hand, then at the few oranges in the cabinet, carefully broke off a piece, stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed it.

    Everyone has a different level of tolerance for sourness. For Shen Mo, this orange is indeed a little sour, but it is still within her tolerance limit.  OK.

    The completion of the exam means that the foreign teacher class for this semester is over, and Shen Mo suddenly feels a little bit reluctant.

    Foreign churches showed them movies regularly. What impressed Shen Mo the most was "Butterfly Effect 1". This movie was boring at the beginning and then interesting. After watching it, she couldn't forget it.  Each one is an independent story, the second one is rather boring from beginning to end, the third one is somewhat similar to the first one, it also starts boring and ends wonderfully.

    In addition, there is the movie "Return to the Clown 1". Most people in the class like horror movies. When the foreign teacher asked them to choose a movie, they chose this one without hesitation.

    Shen Mo would think of her experience of being forced to listen to ghost stories and watch horror movies for so many years. She was so scared that she had a psychological shadow for a month or two.  I couldn't open it, so I had to ask everyone to keep their voices down, and I hid under the quilt and covered my ears, and recited "The Difficult Road to Shu" softly repeatedly.  After the other party finished speaking, he let go of his hands covering his ears, and exposed his head from the quilt again.

    Although this series of operations is very troublesome and tiring, it is indeed very effective. It neither prevents others from listening to the story nor scares myself.

    This time, she was in the classroom. Shen Mo could no longer cover her ears and memorize ancient poems and prose. She chose to leave the classroom with her schoolbag on her back and hide in the dormitory to sleep.

    The foreign teacher allows everyone not to come to class for three times. If anyone is unable to attend class due to illness, there is no need to ask him for leave in advance.  Because in foreign teachers, absence is absence, no matter what reason the students have, the result is the same.

    Shen Mo's health is excellent, and he has never encountered anything so important that he needs to ask for leave to skip class, so the number of these three classes has been reserved, just in time for the class where horror movies are played, so as to avoid nightmares at night.

    Shen Mo didn't dare to watch ghost movies and movies that were too bloody. When he was in elementary school, he heard ghost stories. He was so scared that he couldn't feel at ease when doing homework, and looked back from time to time.  Going to the toilet outside is also a quick solution. She never dares to stay for a long time, and dare not sleep alone at night. She must turn on the night light or cover half of her head with a quilt, so that she can sleep with her whole body facing the wall, so that she can feel at ease.

    This habit made Shen Mo miserable in elementary school. In summer and winter, it was normal. One had an air conditioner and the other was cold. In autumn, it was the most difficult. She was so hot that she was sweating when she put on the quilt, but she dared not pull the quilt off.  When falling asleep, she can only cover her head for a while and throw off the quilt to let the coolness in.  Repeated many times, she felt exhausted, and she wanted to go to sleep with her mother more and more.

    Eighty percent of the reason why elementary school student Shen Mo often clamors to sleep with his mother is because he is afraid of ghosts.

    Now that she has entered university, she has gradually forgotten the previous stories and can sleep normally, but if she is shown some scary things again, Shen Mo can't guarantee whether she will reproduce the old way of sleeping with her head covered.

    After eating the oranges, Shen Mo looked at his phone and found that his mother had sent him a WeChat message: "Come back next week and give your brother tuition."

    Shen's mother refers to the son of a former colleague of hers. Twenty years ago, Shen's mother's unit allocated houses to everyone, and they were all divided into one community.  Speaking of which, that colleague was somewhat related to Shen's mother. As for her son, he was Shen Mo's cousin.

    Shen Mo has always felt that he is a scumbag, and subconsciously wants to shirk: "Why not let Shen Kai go?"

    It is clear that Shen Kai has better grades, wouldn't it be more suitable for him to be a tutor in the past.

    Speaking of this, Shen's mother felt helpless: "He couldn't teach a few questions, so he started playing games with other children, but he didn't dare to let him pass."

    Shen MosiAfter taking the exam for a long time, I could only agree to come down and said: "When I go back, I will see what he has learned. If I know it, I will teach it. If I can't, then there is nothing I can do."

    She has forgotten most of the previous learning content, and she may not be able to teach children who have just entered junior high school.

    As early as the beginning of the school year, Shen Mo had been to the community near the school several times to do volunteer work. There was a study room specially provided for elementary school students, where children could rest, read books or do homework. College student volunteers regularly arranged by Zixu University  Homework tutoring for children.

    Shen Mo, who was passing by for the first time, felt that this scene seemed familiar. Looking at the children's posture of eating snacks in private, the way they read with a pen, and when they spoke, they had a slightly secondary atmosphere, which was exactly the same as himself in elementary school.

    Facing primary school homework, Shen Mo also has very few things she doesn't understand. She is usually only responsible for tutoring homework and not taking care of children. After all, she is just a volunteer, so how can others listen to her.  Some of the children are well-behaved and always sit in their seats and do their homework obediently.  There are also some who are more naughty, touching their heads for a while, sticking out their heads to see what others have written, joking with friends for a while, saying that they need to go to the bathroom, and finally come back and sit down, resting their cheeks in one hand and turning the pen in the other, staring at the wall in front of them in a daze  .

    The child sat for a while, then glanced at the questions on the exercise book, and suddenly waved to Shen Mo: "I don't know how to write this question."

    Shen Mo took a look, found a draft paper and wrote it on the side table, and was about to come back with the paper to teach him how to do the questions, but the boy had already copied the answers from others.

    After the little boy finished writing a question, he went to pull the hair of the deskmate again. Shen Mo stepped forward and said softly: "Little friend, don't pull other people's hair."

    The little boy "hummed" and muttered softly, "It's none of your business."

    Shen Mo was speechless, seeing that there was no one around who needed her help for the time being, she casually picked up a parenting book on the shelf to pass the time, the boy suddenly pulled her clothes and asked, "Your monthly allowance  How much money? I have twenty dollars."

    Shen Mo first asked him: "How old are you?"

    "Eight years old." The little boy puffed out his chest proudly.

    Shen Mo thought for a while, and replied: "I am older than you, so I have more pocket money than you, but when I was your age, my pocket money was only eight yuan."

    What Shen Mo said was the truth. Her parents gave her pocket money from the beginning of elementary school. How many yuan a month depends on how old she is. It was not until she entered junior high school that the pocket money was raised to twenty a month.

    Shen Mo had discussed this topic with others before, and everyone's reactions were basically why she had so little pocket money. The explanation Shen Mo gave was that there was everything in the house, and there were few extra things he wanted to buy.  Don't need a lot of pocket money.

    This time the little boy's reaction was a little different, he nodded knowingly, and said flatly: "I know, you were all poor at that time."

    Shen Mo couldn't speak for a while, he couldn't laugh or cry.

    Shen Mo felt that poverty was at least a matter of his parents' generation. This little boy just heard that the living conditions were not good before, and probably thought that people born before him had a hard life.

    After class in the afternoon, Shen Mo hurriedly walked outside the school, disappeared for several hours, and did not return to the dormitory until ten o'clock in the evening.

    She thought that some of her old friends would exclaim in surprise, and then gathered around and asked her a long list of questions, but she didn't know that everyone was doing their own things, Qiu Anyuan was drying clothes on the balcony, Ruan Mianmian packed up her things and prepared to take a shower,  Li Wenyin was lying on the bed playing with her mobile phone.

    She deliberately swayed in front of several people. During this period, only Ruan Mianmian raised her head to look at her, and asked a little strangely: "What's wrong?"

    Shen Mo was a little frustrated, and took the initiative to speak: "Didn't you notice any changes in me?"

    Several people looked at each other with blank faces. Qiu An walked in from the balcony, looked her up and down for a long time, and said hesitantly, "It looksbetter?"

    "I dyed my hair." Shen Mo pointed to his long hair hanging over his shoulders, and solved the mystery for everyone.

    Shen Mo was a little sad. She thought that others could see the change of her hair color at a glance. Could it be that her more than five hundred yuan was wasted?

    Regarding the hair dyeing, Shen Mo thought about it for a long time, but every time he said that he would go, he never went, and it has been delayed until today.

    "Ah?" Li Wenyin sat up from the bed and stared at her in confusion: "I can't tell at all, what color did you dye?"

    Ruan Mianmian pulled her under the light, stared at her hair carefully for a while, and concluded: "It seems to be dyed, it should be a particularly dark brown? I don't know."

    Qiu Anyuan came in from the balcony, compared her hair with Shen Mo's hair and showed it to the other two roommates: "This comparison is quite obvious, maybe the dormitory lights are a little dark, so Shen Moran can't be seen  hair."

    Listening to Qiu Anyuan's speech, Shen Mo felt a little better: "That is, when I stand under the sun tomorrow morning, everyone will be able to see that I dyed my hair."

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    Qiu Anyuan came in from the balcony, compared her hair with Shen Mo's hair and showed it to the other two roommates: "This comparison is quite obvious, maybe the dormitory lights are a little dark, so Shen Moran can't be seen  hair."

    Listening to Qiu Anyuan's speech, Shen Mo felt a little better: "That is, when I stand under the sun tomorrow morning, everyone will be able to see that I dyed my hair."

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