N-M Chapter 283 The first tutoring assignment
Chapter 283 The first tutoring assignment
The middle class is different from the small class. The teacher holds a parent-teacher meeting and will teach the children to write numbers. In terms of Chinese, they will start to teach pinyin.
This is the main content of the middle class in and out of the semester. It will not put an excessive burden on the children, and will create a relaxed and pleasant learning environment for the children.
Moreover, when the children are one year older, the teachers will be stricter. I hope the parents will be considerate.
One day, when Fu Jiaer gave off the children, suddenly the two children grew a lot taller!
An An began to draw slowly, not so chubby, and Ping Ping was stronger than before!
In the afternoon, the husband and wife picked up the child and Chen Jinfeng knew that Teacher Zhang had assigned homework and wrote an essay 1.
He deliberately asked the two children to see if they had listened well in class and if they knew that the teacher had left homework.
"Any homework today?"
"No." Anan, who was playing with a bear toy, blurted out.
He glanced at her flatly, "There is homework!"
An An looked at him, looked at his father and mother again, and the husband and wife looked at her.
Chen Jinfeng asked Pingping, "What homework?
With a flat chin, "The teacher asked us to write 1! Write an article!
Chen Jinfeng looked at his daughter, "Is that so? 99
An An said uncertainly, "Yes!"
Pingping emphasized that he was right, "Everyone must write what Teacher Zhang said today! Write an article!"
Only then did An An react, "Yes, yes, Teacher Zhang said to write! 35
Before the children were playing, Chen Jinfeng was cooking, and she went to the study to paint.
Since there is homework, Fu Jiaer said, "Husband, go ahead and do it, I'll supervise the children's homework."
Chen Jinfeng waved his hand, "No, you are busy, I have all the ingredients ready, and I will have time to cook when they finish their homework."
He glanced at his wife, "Go get busy, I'm here!
Chen Jinfeng smiled slightly, "Then it's hard work, husband, you two do your homework!
Fu Jiaer went upstairs, and Chen Jinfeng asked them to take out the notebook and the pen.
An An suddenly thought of something and said, "Dad, all the classmates have stationery boxes, but my brother and I don't!""
Chen Jinfeng said quickly, "Dad will buy it for you when you go to school tomorrow!
Before, the teacher asked parents to prepare two 137 pencils and erasers for the babies and put them in the schoolbag.
Chen Jinfeng was also honest, so he obediently bought pencils and erasers for the two children.
Because the babies did their homework for the first time and their little hands were weak, he specially bought 2B pencils.
Two children, each received four books.
There are two writing books in Tianzi grid, and two pinyin books.
According to Teacher Zhang's explanation in the group, Chen Jinfeng marked the book No. 1 and No. 2 on the notebook.
One is a class workbook and the other is a homework book.
Write the names of the two children again, and finish it all.
Lastly, sharpen pencils for these two little guys.
Now stationery is really full of flowers (kinds), there are automatic pencil sharpeners, and there are hand-cranked ones.
Chen Jinfeng was afraid that buying a self-sharpening pencil would make children play with it as a toy, so he bought a hand-cranked one.
"Okay, the pencils are all sharpened, you can write."
"Dad give you a head start, as Dad wrote. 35
Teacher Zhang took a photo of the parents, 1 to write while resting, Chen Jinfeng was already very good at writing, and he wrote beautifully.
"let's start!
Chen Jinfeng sat on the side and flipped through their textbooks. In fact, he hid his mobile phone in the book and bought a small desk for his children.
Put it in the living room first, and after they sleep in separate rooms, they move to their respective rooms.
The homework position on the coffee table is a bit high, and it is not possible to develop good study habits. He looked at a few models.
I have read it from more than 100 to more than 3,000, and I want to buy more than 1,000 with chairs.
However, the effect of two or three hundred is not bad. Children over four years old have enough space, and they are a little confused for a while.
In the end, I placed an order and bought more than 300 pieces of wood with lift chairs, and came back to see the effect.
For those thousands of dollars, if you have to buy them, you have to wait until you go to elementary school.
After placing the order, Chen Jinfeng looked up and saw that Ping Ping wrote very seriously, but his back was a bit hunched.
An An can see from that posture (stance) that the child did not write carefully.
Just as An An was scribbling in the blank space beside the notebook with a pen, he coughed lightly, "Sit up straight and don't keep your eyes close."
I wrote calmly and obediently, and after sitting upright, I wrote a few.
Chen Jinfeng couldn't help but start observing his daughter!
For a while, I took a pencil to poke the eraser, and for a while I wrote this and that, and I just played all kinds of things.
Chen Jinfeng put down the book, "Let me see how much you have written."
She was so frightened that An An hurriedly sat down and wrote in a well-mannered manner.
This is the first time for the children to write, and they can't finish it in one stroke, but they can see that Ping Ping's writing is very serious.
And it's half written, and the book is kept very clean.
Look at An An's writing again, good guy, he didn't finish a line.
As for the few I wrote, I can't describe how ugly the strokes are.
Chen Jinfeng asked her, "Are you writing or drawing earthworms?
An An was stunned for a moment, covered her mouth and smiled, "Hahaha, earthworm, haha earthworm.""
Pingping stretched out his head and smiled, "Your writing is so ugly.
How ugly is it that a child of the same age who has just learned to write can be told that he is ugly?
Chen Jinfeng smiled and looked at his silly daughter, "Do you think I'm complimenting you?"
An An didn't know where the laugh was, but she was still laughing, "mine is an earthworm! Twist and twist! 35
This made Chen Jinfeng laugh all the time, "An An, Dad didn't praise you, he just said that your writing was too ugly. Erase the ugliest ones and rewrite them."5
An An almost finished playing, picked up the eraser, and wiped a (hole) out in a few strokes.
Chen Jinfeng,66....99
An An snorted, "Dad, what should I do?"
Chen Jinfeng sighed, "The next time you use the eraser, light (−), do you know? This workbook is very thin.
Chen Jinfeng tore off the paper and said, "Okay, let's write it. It just so happens that you have written so ugly, so write again. 35
An An was a little unhappy, but there was no way, the paper was rotten.
Ping Ping got up, "Okay, Dad, I'm done! 99
Chen Jinfeng checked it, uh, it was written very nicely, "Not bad! Put away the pen and notebook.
After packing up, we went to play.
An An looked envious, Chen Jinfeng said lightly, "Write your homework.
An An slightly unhappy, and then slowly wrote.
Ping Ping played in the play area next to her, and the movement attracted An An and kept her distracted.
Chen Jinfeng had no choice but to let him go upstairs with the toys.
Ping Ping Da Da Da went upstairs, Chen Jinfeng said, "No one bothers you now, just write."
He sat on the sofa and looked at his daughter silently.
This time, I am a lot more serious than before, but there are still many small actions.
He took the pencil sharpener and shook it while holding the small box, Chen Jinfeng watched silently.
He took out the small drawer of the pencil sharpening box and dumped the slag of the pencil into the trash can, Chen Jinfeng watched silently.
After writing less than five words, I started to draw on the coffee table again.
Chen Jinfeng finally couldn't stand it anymore, his face darkened slightly, "An An, do you want to do your homework seriously?
An An pouted, lowered her head and continued to write.
Chen Jinfeng took a look in the past, good guy, it took a long time to write three lines.
It's been over half an hour...
At this time, a parent in the group had finished (aeai) the completed homework, and Chen Jinfeng gave her the phone.
"See? Our parents' job is to report your homework to Teacher Zhang (hui).
"You still have ten minutes, this is when Teacher Zhang finally (checks) the results!
An An took a look and quickly did her homework.
Chen Jinfeng couldn't help but laugh.
I've said it so many times, it's better to move the teacher and use this trick in the future.
Ten minutes later, An An finished her homework, and Chen Jinfeng erased the ugly inside.
"Come on, make up these."
After An An made up, Chen Jinfeng nodded with satisfaction, and after taking pictures, let her clean up her homework.
Taking pictures of Pingping's homework again, some parents in the group said, "Wow, what a child Chen Haoxi wrote is really nice."5
As a parent, Chen Jinfeng felt proud to see his son being praised, "Thank you!
It can be seen from the homework that the two children have different attitudes towards learning.
Of course, there are some children here who do worse homework than An An.
Fu Jiaer thought that the meal was ready, but only when she came down did she find that her husband was finishing his parenting homework.
"Wife, you don't know An An, just write an article 1. How many minutes did it take for her."
"From the time they did their homework, I glanced at the time and said, you might not believe it, she took forty-five minutes.
"After thirty-five minutes of writing, I moved the teacher out, oh, she's writing so fast!
Chen Jinfeng complained about his daughter, "Writing one article for 45 minutes, after that, the teacher arranges a little more, do you think it is written in one night?
Fu Jia'er felt that if she laughed now, she didn't pay much attention to this matter.
But she couldn't help it!
"Haha, husband, don't be angry, the habit of doing homework should be cultivated slowly for children, it's only middle school now, don't worry!
"Wife, you don't know, when I saw the way she was doing her homework, I got a little angry. 35
"It's okay, it's okay, kid, just take it slow!"
Chen Jinfeng sighed, went to the kitchen to make dinner, and said with emotion, "I feel that our family is safe, and we will be a scumbag in the future.
Fu Jiaer felt that Chen Jinfeng was too arbitrary, "The eight characters haven't been written yet, it's too early to say.
Chen Jinfeng did not speak.
The next day, the couple sent their children to school, passing a supermarket.
"Wife, we are going to buy a stationery box for the children, take them to buy it, I'll wait for you here."
"it is good."
Ten minutes later, the three of them got on the bus.
An An bought a big bus with a wheel under the stationery box and a rope behind it.
As soon as the rope is pulled, the stationery box bus will run.
Pingping bought the embossed Ultraman on it!
After the two children were sent to school, Fu Jiaer was sent to the store.
Zuo Qing was too busy during the summer vacation, and now she is a little uncomfortable when she is free. She holds her cheeks and watches Fu Jiaer go to work and catch fish.
"You draw me in too."
"Okay, look, here's your first draft."
"Wow, looks like me, so pretty!""
Zuo Qing asked happily, "I hope your print book will sell well, hahaha!
At the end of September, her book will be released (market), and Fu Jiaer is still quite nervous.
"You said, will you feel embarrassed if you can't sell it by then?"
Fu Jia'er snorted, "I don't think so, my original intention was not to sell it, and I didn't say it would be popular, the editor-in-chief said it."5
Zuo Qing touched her chin, "You still have to believe in the strength of the editor-in-chief. Let's live stream the day when your book is on the shelves."
It has been three days since Chen Jinfeng last tutored homework.
The teacher's homework today is to write the number 2.
"Husband, let's cook, I'll supervise their homework tonight.
An An's homework, as Chen Jinfeng said, keeps making small movements, and the writing is ugly.
Fu Jia'er pursed her lips, her eyes were burning with anger, and she had to smile and grind her teeth.
"An An, I remind you no less than five times, do your homework for me, can you hear me?
An An guessed that her mother was angry, so she quickly said obediently, "Mom, I will do my homework well, don't be angry, okay?
Fu Jia'er immediately felt guilty, wondering if she was being too strict with the child, after all, the cub was only so old.
Pingping wrote very quickly, and finished it in less than 20 minutes, "Mom, I'm done."
Fu Jia'er came over to take a look and expressed her satisfaction, "Not bad, let's go play.
She thought, since Ping Ping has finished writing, An An is estimated that it will be soon.
So I leaned over to take a look, almost out of breath.
She asked in disbelief, "An An, you wrote seven words in half a day? Are you kidding me? 99
An An was still answering her seriously, "No!"
An An raised her head, "Mom, are you angry?"
Fu Jia'er smiled, "No, Mommy hopes you write quickly, darling!"
An An nodded, but as soon as Fu Jiaer turned her head back, she saw her secretly poking at the eraser.
"An An, do my homework for me, or my mother will be angry!
An An lowered her head and wrote, Chen Jinfeng from the kitchen said that the meal was ready.
When An An heard there was something to eat, she raised her head, "Mom, I'm hungry!
Fu Jiaer asked her to write another line and then eat, and she went to the kitchen to help.
Taking advantage of the absence of his son and daughter, he angrily complained about An An.