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Chapter 33 Confession

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    ? With the beginning of a new semester, it is reasonable to say that there should be a new look and a new mood, at least not depressed, but in fact Xi Zehua is not in a good mood.

    Because Guo Xu really moved to live in the county, and the two have never been separated since they got married. This made Xi Zehua feel a little uncomfortable every night when he went to bed.  side.

    Xi Zehua's mood is actually complicated. He originally promised Guo Xu to go to Zhengzhou during the summer vacation, but Guo Xu was angry with his parents before, although it didn't develop into a quarrel, but there was a cold war.  Busy going to the county town to find a job or interview for a trial, almost never lived at home since the trial, because Wang Yan also found a job in the Meilin Shopping Mall with Guo Xu, both of them were on the second floor, so they both stayed at Guo Linlin's  The side stayed.

    People say that women are the ones who stay alone in the boudoir, but it's my turn to become a man. This person and person really have different fates!

    This semester Xi Zehua started to teach the second grade, but it was not the class he brought in. Of course, he was also responsible for the English class of that class, but now he has become the class teacher, just getting to know the students, finding out the students' situation and preparing lessons.  I'm so busy, not to mention the election of class cadres.

    In fact, it is not necessary for the head teacher to participate in the election of class cadres, but Xi Zehua is the first time to be a head teacher after all, and he is trembling with curiosity and excitement. In other words, I used to be a student, and I have been a student for almost 20 years.  I have always been an ordinary student, not to mention the class leader and deputy class leader, I have never even been a group leader, but the middle-level cadres such as the class representatives have not been mixed in, but the class representatives were very jerk in elementary school, and they needed homework.  That brutal.

    I remember when I was in the second grade of elementary school, everyone was not very sensible at that time. In the winter, there was a coal fire in the class. Although it was a large classroom with three rooms, it was still warm. I remember that the teacher had a meeting or something,  Let everyone study by themselves, and let the monitor take care of everyone. The monitor is a delicate girl.

    That day there was a boy who was mischievous, didn¡¯t do his homework and purposely threw chalk stubs and talked to the people next to him during class.  When the child failed to hand in the homework, the squad leader became angry.

    So I gave the pointer to the group leader. The group leader is also a girl. The squad leader just said a word, if he is disobedient, you beat him hard, and see if he dares not to hand in his homework in the future.

    The pointer is a finger-thick bamboo strip, seventy to eighty centimeters long, and the kid is skinny enough, he stretched his head towards the group leader with a smile, and said you can hit it, but I won¡¯t hand it over, you hit it, you hit it hard  .

    The team leader was still a little hesitant, but he beat the pointer so hard that he beat him to the face. The child didn't know the severity, and he didn't know not to hit the head.  Stubborn, he insisted not to cry but kept smiling.

    Usually everyone is used to being beaten. After all, the teacher often beats, but this time it was replaced by the group leader. The squad leader was still cheering for the group leader. The forty or so students in the class poked their heads and smiled.  Seeing that classmate being beaten, everything was normal after that classmate was beaten, but who knew that after returning home, he asked for several days off at once.

    It was only later that everyone realized that the beating was so hard that there was a problem. Now we know that it was called a mild concussion, but at that time we were only eight or nine years old, and we knew it was just for fun.  It is not considered and will not be considered at all.

    Xi Zehua was a bystander that time, but this incident also left a deep impression on him. The students with official titles such as monitor and deputy monitor were only second to teachers in his eyes.  Of course, it doesn't really matter until I grow up, but the impression of my childhood is really deep and unforgettable.

    Therefore, it is a great honor for Xi Zehua to attend this class election. His task is to watch everyone vote for each position, and finally announce the decision.

    The elections in high school are not as fancy as they were in college, and they also give fancy speeches and so on. It is simply who wants to do what and what kind of benefits they will bring to everyone, and then vote, and explain it in a few words.

    There is nothing to say about the results of the election. These students are familiar with each other, and many votes are based on affection.  On the contrary, there was a dispute during the election of the class representative, because this position is not special or important, but it is troublesome to send and receive homework, and there are very few people who apply for the election. In the end, Xi Zehua had no choice but to find out the report card of the previous semester.  The class representative with the highest score in each subject has nothing to say.

    On the contrary, Xi Zehua couldn't help but look at it a few more times when he was the representative of the English class.?I didn¡¯t expect that the girl with the best English score was actually a beautiful girl. This girl is quite tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes and neat short hair.  Quite a contradictory combination.

    The representative of the English class is called Li Na. She lives in Lijiagang. She should be rich from the clothes she wears, but it is rare to be so introverted. Now there are not many beautiful women like her in the school who have money and can study safely.  Fortunately, the children nowadays are not all the ones who are restless.

    Inexplicably, Xi Zehua actually felt a little comforted in his heart, as if he was already in his seventies and eighties and started to care about the growth of the next generation, Xi Zehua smiled self-deprecatingly.

    The following days have been very calm, Xi Zehua's teaching is not strict, and because the English teacher in college is a foreigner, so the spoken English is not bad, so he also requires these students to use English in class, of course he  I also try my best to cooperate with everyone to use the most concise and straightforward words, and the speaking speed is also slowed down as much as possible, and even repeated frequently, but even so, the students still have a hard time listening. Some of them just sleep or read novels in class.  Mobile games don't bother him at all, and they don't bother to pay attention to these hopeless students Xi Zehua.

    Anyway, these students are just trying to get a diploma. It doesn't matter what their grades are. He even knows that there are a few male and female students in the class who are in pairs. It is said that they have already lived together. They are all children in their teens.  , so precocious, Xi Zehua could only shake his head and sigh every time, saying that he seemed a little too innocent when he was in school, and he didn't know anything, he just focused on studying and going to school.

    Without Guo Xu, there is no one to communicate with. Although I seldom talk to Guo Xu about work, it is mainly because I am afraid that she will not understand. The most important thing is that when Guo Xu is by my side,  Whether you want to say it or don¡¯t want to say it, at least you know that someone will listen to you when you want to say it. Guo Xu is better at this. She will listen carefully to what someone says.  The speaker just needs an audience, but Guo Xu immediately felt empty when he walked away, and he could only speak to the air when he wanted to speak. This kind of feeling is actually very bad, but Guo Xu also made it very clear, and it was also to subsidize  The family is also for making money, and I have no reason or right to stop Guo Xu from doing what I want.

    Perhaps after studying for so many years, I just learned that everyone has their own rights. Whether to accept or reject it is up to others. No one has the right to force others to do something.

    This is especially true between husband and wife. After all, they are husband and wife, not teachers and students, nor superiors and subordinates, nor slave masters and slaves. No one has special power in a marriage.

    But knowing is one thing, the education received cannot form a philosophy, a person's philosophy has a lot to do with the environment when he was a child, since he was a child, Xi Zehua saw his mother cook a meal for his father and bring it to the table, and give it to him at night.  Father prepares footwashing water and foot wipes, and often sees father directing mother to do what to do, but mother is always obedient to do it. For a long time, I always feel that this is normal.

    Education and philosophy formed a conflict, which made Xi Zehua a little at a loss and confused.

    There are a lot of homework in high school, and there are more than 30 books in one class. Although many of them are copied with the same answers, each one seems to be exhausting, especially since he has three classes.  I can't stand it until the eyes are finished. It would be better if the writing is clearer. Many students write like caterpillars crawling, and they can't make out what the words are at all.

    Xi Zehua sighed, took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes. It was a little fuzzy, as if his nearsightedness was severe, so he went to buy a bottle of eye drops another day. After rubbing it, he felt much more comfortable, so he had to put on his glasses again and start writing.

    Xi Zehua doesn't really like to read these nonsensical sentences, but there is really nothing to do with the teacher's responsibilities. He opened an exercise book, um, the writing in this book is clean and there is very little  Grammatical errors, and occasionally individual words are accidentally written wrong, but these are minor problems.

    Xi Zehua stared at the protruding eyeballs, what does the following line mean?

    teacher, i be fond of you!

    This sentence is not with the homework, but written separately at the bottom!  This is not homework assigned by myself at all!  What's going on?  Xi Zehua opened the front of the book, and the word "Li Na" was actually written on the cover.

    Xi Zehua can't laugh or cry, the child of today!  But there was a secret joy in my heart, and a sense of guilt.  How can I say that I am also a married man and a teacher!

    However, it feels good when someone likes it!

    It seems that all the fatigue, all the confusion and all the depression disappeared when I saw this sentence!

    Xi Zehua found a ballpoint pen of the same color, and scribbled out all the lines, as if he didn't know it at all!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)!

    Xi Zehua found a ballpoint pen of the same color, and scribbled out all the lines, as if he didn't know it at all!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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