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Boyhood (2) Chapter 147 Chinese Teacher (1)

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    In the first Chinese class of the school year, the teacher changed.  The bell for class was ringing, and a tall man wearing a green military cap walked in from the front door of the classroom, about 1.78 meters tall, with a green shirt and blue trousers, like a newly recovered soldier.  He is about thirty-two or thirty-years-old and has a naturally melancholy face.

    He gently placed the textbooks and lesson plans on the table on the podium and looked at the whole class with a smile.  The ringing stopped, and he turned around and wrote the words "Tian Zhenping" on the blackboard.

    He introduced himself in Shaanxi dialect: "My name is Tian Zhenping. I just graduated from Shaanxi Normal University this year. I will teach you Chinese classes from now on."

    My teaching philosophy is ¡®teaching and mutual learning¡¯. In the future, if there are any questions in my class, students can raise their hands to ask questions at any time, and I will answer them seriously.  If you can't answer it right now, I'll answer it in the second class after I study it after class.  In short, in my class, I have to learn from each other with my classmates.  "

    His words caused a lot of discussion among the students. It is rare to see such a teacher who actually said that he wanted to learn from his students.  Questions are also allowed to be asked at any time.  Wu Mengqin raised her hand, and Teacher Tian motioned for her to ask: "Teacher, what did you mean by 'teaching and teaching' just now?"

    He turned around and wrote the four words "teaching and mutual learning" on the blackboard, and explained with a slight stutter: "This, these four words mean very, very simple, it means that the teacher teaches, teaches, and the students learn from each other.  Learn and grow together.¡±

    As soon as the school year started, Hanwen decided to continue pretending to be crazy and acting stupid. He wanted to speak less and stay dumb.  Teacher Tian started teaching, and his first class left a very deep impression on Hanwen.

    Unlike other teachers who only follow the text and lead students to read the text, he focuses on explaining what the author of the article wants to express and what kind of expression he uses.  He basically does not repeat the content in the textbook, but brings a lot of knowledge beyond the textbook to the students.

    Since the first class he took, the whole class began to like Chinese class.  Although Teacher Tian's appearance is a bit disappointing to the audience, with a long face and small eyes, he laughs just as well as he cries.  In addition, he spoke a strong Shaanxi dialect and had some stuttering problems, but these did not affect the students' enjoyment of his lectures.

    When Teacher Tian was talking about modern poetry, he encouraged the students to write poems.  The remaining composition assignment is for each person to write a poem, and there is no word count requirement.  This is something Hanwen has never encountered since he was in school.  In the past, Chinese teachers had a word count requirement for compositions.

    The students were all excited when they heard it. Many students hated writing essays and always felt that there was nothing to write about.  Fortunately, there is no word count requirement this time, and I can still write poetry.  Although no one has written poetry, everyone in adolescence is a poet.

    When the composition class started to review the compositions, Teacher Tian read out poems written by several classmates with an expressionless face.  The first song made all the students¡¯ stomachs hurt from laughter.

    This poem has no actual content at all, it is just a mess of "Ah! Blue sky, ah! White clouds, ah! Black soil, ah! Sea" I wrote no less than twenty of them, and there is no ending at all.  Get a result.

    Teacher Tian did not laugh, but commented very seriously: "Poetry can be lyrical, but it must be meaningful. If a poem like this can still be called a poem, the reader will not know for a long time what you want it to be.  Express any emotion. Rewrite, even if it is in plain language, to express your meaning clearly."

    None of the students laughed at this time, and they all felt that Teacher Tian was not as easy to fool as the students thought.  Some students raised their hands and asked, "How should I write a poem? We have never written it before."

    Teacher Tian said in a calm tone: "The ancients said: 'Poetry expresses ambition', which means that writing poetry must express one's emotions and aspirations. It must be inspired by feelings. I remember an ancient game, all written like this  Like landscape painting.

    ???????????????????????????? Two or three miles away, there are four or five houses in Yancun.  There are six or seven balconies with ten kinds of flowers.

    Students who read it carefully will find that this poem cleverly uses the numbers from one to ten in the poem, but it doesn¡¯t feel far-fetched at all.  Close your eyes and reflect carefully, a landscape painting appears on the paper.  Writing poetry is actually very simple. Just express the emotion or thing you want to express in a rhythmic way.  Poetry, poetry, the poetry of the ancients can be sung.  .  .  .  .  .  "

    After that poetry critique class, Hanwen began to like writing poetry.  He originally had a strong foundation in ancient poetry, and he was even more comfortable writing modern poetry.  He often attaches his own poems to the back of his Chinese assignments for Teacher Tian to comment on.

    Teacher Tian will write a poem in response to every poem he writes.  Gradually, he and Teacher Tian became very good pen pals.  My deskmate Wu Mengqin was also very envious of this approach. She also imitated Hanwen and wrote poems for Teacher Tian to comment on.  Soon the three of them became poetry friends and often went to Teacher Tian¡¯s office to talk about poetry after school.  Of course we also talk aboutLove.

    For a while, Wu Mengqin and Teacher Tian were very close.  She told Hanwen that Teacher Tian often went to his house sometimes at night.  They also talked about Teacher Tian's family together.

    Teacher Tian¡¯s family is from a rural area in a neighboring county, more than thirty kilometers away from the factory.  The bike ride takes about a little over two hours.  He is already the father of three children. His wife is a pure rural woman with little education, but she loyally helps him raise his three children and takes care of his parents.

    Hanwen¡¯s doubts hidden in his heart were solved. No wonder Teacher Tian would leave the school on his bicycle early every Saturday morning and only come back on Monday morning.

    Wu Mengqin got very close to a male teacher, which eventually brought about adverse consequences.  One day, Hao Jun stopped Hanwen mysteriously after school: "Hey, did you know? Teacher Tian is actually a pervert. He actually has that kind of interest in Wu Mengqin."

    Hanwen immediately stopped him: "Don't talk nonsense, Teacher Tian is not that kind of person. These words must be well-founded."

    Hao Jun said nonchalantly: "It's not me who said it. Wu Mengqin's mother told others about it."

    He put his arm around Hao Jun's shoulders and said, "Don't listen to the wind. Wu Mengqin's mother may have objected to her daughter getting too close to a teacher with a family, so she said that on purpose. Use your brain to analyze when things happen, and let others speak.  What¡¯s the purpose?¡±

    Hao Jun nodded after hearing his analysis and said: "That's right, don't be used as a weapon by others. Do you have time to ask your deskmate what's going on?"

    He said noncommittally: "How do you ask about this kind of thing? Even if you hear it, you should pretend you didn't hear it!"

    The two of them left the school gate. Wu Mengqin stopped him at the school gate. Hao Jun made a face at him and left in a hurry.

    He saw Yu He coming over, and he was a little embarrassed and asked Wu Mengqin: "What's the matter? It's not good to stand here and let the classmates see."

    Wu Mengqin opened her mouth several times but did not say anything. She looked like he was hesitating to speak, making him wonder what to do?

    Yuhe walked up to them and asked, "What are you two doing standing here? Hanwen, I have a few math questions to ask you. Let's go to your house!"

    Seeing that Wu Mengqin had nothing urgent to do, he nodded and followed Yu He.  Wu Mengqin suddenly said loudly: "Hanwen, I really have something to tell you. Can you come to my house?"

    Yuhe said impatiently: "Wu Mengqin, what's the emergency for you? I see you two have been standing here for a long time, and you didn't say anything. If you have anything to do, let's talk tomorrow! Hanwen, let's go!"

    Wu Mengqin lost her temper at Yuhe and said sternly: "Xia Yuhe, I know that your relationship with Hanwen is not normal, but if I really need something, please go to Hanwen. Please leave first! Why do you want to be on a first-come, first-served basis again?"

    He winked at Yu He and said, "Yu He, you go home first! Come to my house in the evening and I will tell you math problems."

    Yuhe glared at him and said, "Don't worry about things you shouldn't care about. Go home early. Do you hear me?"

    He smiled at Yu He and said, "I heard it, Miss, please hurry up and leave!" Yu He left unwillingly.

    Wu Mengqin looked at him sideways and said, "Are you disgusting or not, you are still a young lady! Don't play with your petty bourgeoisie in front of me from now on, it will make you sick."

    When Hanwen heard this, he immediately got angry: "It's disgusting that you still called me. If you don't want to see it, just disappear from my eyes." After saying that, he turned around and left.

    Wu Mengqin hurriedly grabbed his arm and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to say that. I don't know what's going on? I feel uncomfortable when I see you and Yu He talking together. I really have something to discuss with you.  It¡¯s about Teacher Tian.¡±

    He originally wanted to leave, but he stopped when he heard about Teacher Tian.  He followed Wu Mengqin to her home.  Her father greeted him affectionately: "Hanwen, it's been a long time since I've been home. How are you?"

    He said shyly: "Uncle, I'm fine. How are you?" Just as her father was about to answer his question, Wu Mengqin interrupted him savagely: "Go, go to your house."  Go inside, I have something to talk to Hanwen. You are not allowed to come out until I tell you."

    Her father shook his head helplessly and tremblingly entered the back room on the left.  He said to her angrily: "How could you talk to you like that? He is your biological father!"

    She blushed and said, "It's not like you don't know his behavior, why are you still talking about me?"

    "No matter how wrong your dad is, he's still your dad. Besides, it's been a long time. You should learn to forget." He said sternly.

    She said very impatiently: "Don't give me big reasons. If you are facing a father who is like a beast, you may do better than me."Still absolutely.  Okay, okay, I asked you to come here to talk about Teacher Tian. Please stop giving me lessons.  Do you believe that Teacher Tian touched me?  He replied firmly: "I don't believe it!"  "
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