My son pushed his female classmate to the ground and beat him. The result…

God gave me a task to lead a snail for a walk – my son was born! The one-year-old snail is blessing him with \”happy birthday to you\”, and his son is turning one year old. My one-year-old son is very smart and has a strong sense of music. Whenever the music plays, my son always dances and wiggles his little butt. I often take credit and proudly tell my lover that this is the result of my prenatal education. My son spoke very early and has strong expressive skills. Regarding this, my lover always praises me without hesitation. Because during maternity leave, whenever my wife goes to work and my son and I are the only ones at home, I always talk endlessly to my son, letting him see my mouth shape and listen to my voice. Hard work pays off. My son speaks earlier than his peers and his expressive ability is stronger than his peers. My son has a sweet mouth and is very cute. As soon as I went out, my grandpa, grandma, brother and sister kept shouting, which was very popular. My neighbor has a little daughter. I often tell him that this is my sister, so don’t do anything to her. As a result, the son became a gentleman once and for all. When the little girl slapped him twice in the face, he did not move, let alone fight back. I was happy and distressed at the same time. I was glad that my son remembered my words – protect my sister and don\’t hit her. I was distressed that my son received two slaps. Later, when I talked about this incident with my colleagues, I was still very sad. My colleagues think that my education method is wrong. First, I need to teach my son how to protect himself. The three-year-old snail\’s three-year-old son jumped to school with his schoolbag! On the morning of the first day, my son was in trouble. When I picked him up after school, the kindergarten teacher told me that my son had slapped her daughter in the face. I was very angry and told him not to fight with children. But my son told me confidently, \”She is not my sister!\” I explained to him, and my son stopped talking. But before school time in the afternoon, the teacher called me and told me that my son was even more outrageous this time, pushing her daughter to the ground and beating her. I quickly went to the kindergarten to apologize to the teacher and took my son home. When our neighbor saw us, he asked, \”Why don\’t we go to school?\” I was angry and casually said, \”He is too naughty, the school doesn\’t want him.\” Unexpectedly, my son remembered this unintentional remark. My son didn\’t go to school for a few days, so I asked for leave to take care of him at home. One day, when we were making dumplings, my son rolled out the dough and asked, \”Mom, why am I so bad that even the teachers at school don\’t want me?\” Hearing this, I felt very sad and blamed myself. I quickly told my son, \”The school teachers miss you, and the children miss you too. Mom has no time to send you to school these days. Mom will send you to school tomorrow.\” The next day, holding my son\’s little hand, facing the rising sun, I It\’s also like receiving a new lease of life. I am an educator, and the words and deeds of teachers have a great impact on students. A teacher\’s words may save a person, or may send a person to hell. From today on, I will take good care of my son and every student. So every time after school, I personally picked up my son and told him that the teacher praised him today, saying that he was serious in class and could help the children. My son is very excited and says to me expectantly every time he goes to school, \”Mom, can you pick me up after school?\”You talk to my teacher more. \”Hard work pays off. One day Teacher Wang from the kindergarten said to me: \”Your son is really sensible. He and my daughter sit at one end and play on the seesaw. When your son wants to come down, he tells my daughter, \’Xiaoru, I want to go down.\’ You come down first, then I\’ll go down. ’ If it were other children, they might not consider others and would come down without playing. \”I told my son this and held out my thumb and said, \”The teacher praises you as the best!\” \”My son was jumping up and down while holding me in his arms. The kindergarten where my five-year-old Snail son was was closed due to some reasons. I transferred my son to Kindergarten A which was far away from home but had good reviews. School ended at noon the next day. I went to pick up my son. When his Chinese teacher saw me, he grabbed his son’s homework book and said to me: “Look at what homework your son wrote? The strokes are written backwards and scribbled. See how our kindergarten children write correctly and cleanly. \”I saw that this teacher was showing off her kindergarten, but she hurt my son\’s self-esteem. My son was so scared that he hid behind me, hugged my legs, and didn\’t say a word. I was very angry, so I said to this teacher : “To be honest, a five-year-old child is at the right age to play, and I didn’t want to let him learn first-grade courses in advance. \”When I got home, I asked my son if he still wanted to go to this kindergarten. He shook his head. In the afternoon, I took my son to Kindergarten B. The teacher there warmly received us, but during class, the teacher held a stick in his hand. The one-meter-long wooden stick kept pointing back and forth, asking this one to sit down and that one to listen carefully. After the class, my son\’s eyes were staring at the wooden stick in the teacher\’s hand. After class, I asked my son if he liked it. Like this kindergarten, he shook his head and told me: \”Mom, stick!\” \”So I accompanied my son to Kindergarten C. As soon as the class started, the teacher asked: \”Children, what is 1 plus 1? \”Only one little girl in the class raised her hand. Then she asked: \”Children, what is 2 plus 1 equal to? \”This little girl was still the only one who raised her hand. To be honest, my son couldn\’t even write 1, let alone what 1 plus 1 equals. So she called the little girl to the podium and taught her alone. The children below have Some were talking, some were fighting, and some were sleeping under the table. The whole classroom was in a mess. The teacher shouted to the whole class: \”If you talk again, the principal will lock you in a small dark room!\” \”. After class, I asked my son if he wanted to be in this kindergarten. He told me: \”Mom, it\’s not good to stay in a small dark room. \”I accompanied my son to try out the kindergartens in Nanguan, the county town. Finally, my son decided to go to Kindergarten A because he liked the teacher Li who taught mathematics there. As soon as my son and I arrived there, we saw Teacher Li. Teacher Li laughed Then he said to us: \”Kid Huihui, why haven\’t you come to class these two days? \”I told Teacher Li about my son\’s situation in the past two days. Teacher Li praised my son for being very smart and good at math, and said that he would communicate with the Chinese teacher. My son stayed in Kindergarten A, but every time he did homework in the future, he would only He does math but not Chinese. If he is forced to write, he always tells me: \”Mom, I can\’t write well!\” \”I know that the teacher\’s words have left a shadow in my son\’s heart. I have been looking forOpportunity to remove this shadow and let my son grow up healthy and happy. The six-year-old Snail son is in first grade. On the first day I sent my son to school, I found Teacher Zhao, who taught my son Chinese. Teacher Zhao is very young and has just graduated from a teachers college. I told her about my son and hoped that she would praise her son more, cultivate his interest in learning Chinese, and build up his confidence. Teacher Zhao is very enthusiastic and indeed a good teacher. She took advantage of my son\’s ability to know many words and wrote fifty words on the blackboard for the children to read in the first Chinese class. As a result, my son knew them all. Teacher Zhao took this opportunity to praise his son greatly and hoped that other children would learn from him. After school, I went to pick up my son. My son is as happy as a little magpie, chirping to tell me the good news. I took the opportunity to praise my son again and told him that Teacher Zhao liked him very much and praised him as a smart child. When I help my son with his homework at home, I try my best to let my son read more and write less. I praise him for every word he writes and encourage him: \”You are now the most literate child in the class. If your handwriting is more beautiful, Zhao The teacher will like it more.\” After two months of this, my son\’s fear of writing was gone. Every time he did his homework, he wrote Chinese first and then math. I breathed a long sigh of relief. My son finally came out of the shadows. I am very grateful to Teacher Zhao for saving my son and me. The seven-year-old Snail son is in second grade. Every day, I work hard to send my son to school and pick him up from school, and I also share his joy and joy. Gradually, I found that my son no longer had a strong interest in mathematics. My son is very smart and has loved mathematics since he was a child. I knocked on my side and found out that it was because my son was tall and sat in the second to last row of the classroom. Whenever the math teacher asked a question, the children in front always raised their hands very high. Some even stood up and covered their son. Living. \”The teacher never asked me questions when I raised my hand, so I stopped raising my hand.\” Listening to my son\’s unhappy words and looking at his lonely expression, I decided to visit his math teacher. The math teacher is about the same age as me. She wrote down my son’s name and said she would ask more questions in the future. Later I asked my son, but he didn\’t get the question. Relying on the teacher was not enough, so I changed my strategy and told my son: \”The math teacher thinks you are very smart. You know all the questions he can ask. The teacher will definitely ask you questions that other students don\’t know.\” As a result, my son took action only when it was time to take action. When the teacher asked other students what they didn\’t know, he raised his hand and answered correctly, happily reporting his results to me. I took the opportunity to praise him: \”Listen carefully in class, do your homework carefully, and don\’t let the teacher down!\” After the midterm exam, the math teacher called a meeting for the parents of the top five students in each class, and I attended. Listening to the teacher in front of me talking endlessly about how to tutor students and how hard it is to work hard, I was thinking about how I could introduce to my son what I had learned from the parent-teacher conference when I got home, and how to motivate my son to study better. When I got home, my son immediately came to greet me. Looking at my son\’s expectant eyes, can I tell him that the teacher didn\’t mention his name? I could only make up lies to comfort my son: \”The math teacher praised you for being smart and hoped that you would continue to work hard and strive for success.\”Get into the top five in the grade next time. The son jumped up happily, \”Mom, why am I so powerful?\” The Chinese teacher noticed that I was good, and the math teacher also noticed that I was good! \”Looking at my son\’s bright smile, I know that my hard work has not been in vain, and I am also very happy. Growing up like a snail, time flies by. My son graduated from junior high school and ranked among the top 20 out of nearly 10,000 candidates in the county. He entered the best school in the county and also entered the best class: Rocket Class. My son graduated from high school, was admitted to the ideal university in his mind with excellent results, and chose the major he wanted to study. My snail has grown up , at this time I also experienced the joy and pain of walking, and I understood more clearly that God did not ask me to lead a snail for a walk, but asked a snail to lead me for a walk. I gained a lot. I hope that the snails in my family are healthy and happy. , like the morning sun, full of vitality and hope, singing joyfully all the way, happy forever!