Set a small goal for yourself

Set a small goal for yourself

You can't even teach, and your understanding is too low!


I talked to my son before the high school entrance examination, and I asked him if there was any hope for provincial priorities. He mused for a long time and said, "it's very difficult!" I'm not sure. I said, "what about the municipal ones?". When he heard this, he shook his head and said, "I'm not sure about this, according to my current level of study in class." It is estimated that the last private middle school in the suburbs is about the same. I heard that Taran left in mourning.

after the first exam, I asked him how he did, and he said solemnly, "not so good. I guess high school is tough!" I may have to go to a vocational high school. Then there are games two and three. By the end of the third political and history exam, he would not speak at all. I asked him how he did in the exam. He said, "can you not ask such a question now? it's very annoying!". I said, "OK-- We won't talk about it, so what's your next move?". "Why don't you take me to some private high schools on the outskirts of the city these days?" he said. If I can't reach the Pugao line, I'll go to school there.

the next morning I brought to a high school interview featuring painting and sports. The teacher over there asked him, "do you usually like painting?". He said, "No!" "would you like to try two strokes?". I encouraged him by the side and said, "Hey!" Just try two strokes. He nodded and the teacher-led us into a large classroom. In the middle of the large classroom is a plaster statue of Voltaire's pointed nose, in which dozens of boys and girls are buried in painting. A teacher who was helping his students change their paintings came over with a goatee on his chin. He has long hair and wears a pair of jeans full of holes. Anyway, it looks very artistic. He took a piece of sketch paper and clipped it on the drawing board. He said, "just draw it casually. It doesn't matter if you don't draw well now." We have to teach from scratch when we come to school in the future. The son looked at the way the classmate next to him took the pen and twisted the pencil in his hand. I helped him correct the posture of holding the pen. I said you have to measure the proportion first. He squinted one eye and put up a pencil to test it. The teacher asked me, "this parent, have you ever learned to draw?". I said, "I know a little bit". "well, then let him draw first. Come over later and I'll have a look. After he left, his son looked at the drawing paper in a daze. I said don't be afraid, you can draw as others draw.

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he sighed and said, "I really can't!" Why don't you take a look at their school? are there any other programs to choose from? " . I looked back and asked the teacher who accompanied me, "are there any other programs in our school?" . He said that music is all right? I've never practiced piano or other musical instruments before. I said no. He looked embarrassed and said, "then go to the vocal music room and sing a song to the vocal music teacher."

A female teacher in the vocal music classroom was looking at her cell phone. She saw us come in and quickly installed the phone. The teacher who accompanied us said, "Let the child sing a few words for you to see how his voice is.". The teacher sat down in front of a piano and asked him, "what songs do you usually like to sing?" Have you ever practiced it before? ". I said, "No, I seldom hear him sing at home." "what song do you know?" . The son whispered "Grandma's Penghu Bay". "would you like an accompaniment?" "No". Then sing a few words of Cappella. "that-- is-- grandma's Penghu Bay, white waves follow the beach--". Out of courtesy, the two teachers didn't cover their ears and ran away. I couldn't help laughing. I asked, "I'm afraid this won't work, right?" . The two of them smiled at each other and said, "We still have sports. What are the scores in the children's physical education exam?" . The sports score came out a month ago. I said: "54 points". The music teacher suggested, "Why don't you practice sports, with a full score of 55. He got 54 in the exam, and he should have a future in sports." I said, "Thank you!".

looking back, I said to the teacher, "Why don't we go to the PE teacher and have a test?". He looked at the hot white sun outside and looked hard in front of him. He said, "he has achievements in sports. Go to the office and sign an intention." When the score of the high school entrance examination comes out if you can't reach the scoreline of Pukao, why don't you just come here? " . I said, "all right!". When I got to the office, I filled in my son's school and class, and then left my phone number. The son stood in the doorway and watched the sports specialty students of their school running circles around the playground. Some chickens raised in the school kitchen ran under the eaves to hide from the sun. A dog ran under the basketball rack and raised its legs to pee on the basketball rack. When I came out, he asked me, "are you done?". I said, "it's done." We were both silent on the way back. After a while, he sighed and said, "this school is awful." I said, "if there's anything I can do, I'll be grateful if they can collect it!". He turned and looked out of the window in silence.

later, we ran several private middle schools in the suburbs one after another. Among them, I also went to a high school jointly run by Hengshui and the local county. The reception teacher of the school was very indifferent. He said, "the goal of our school's students in the future is to be admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University, so we have to wait for the children to get their scores in the high school entrance examination." The teacher asked my son, "how much do you predict you will get in the exam?" . "more than 630!" That's hard. I suggest you look somewhere else. I asked the admissions teacher, "how much is the tuition fee per semester if I go to your school?" . "about 8,000, except for room and board, books and books."

the sun was like a steamer in the car, and I was sweating as soon as I sat in the car. The son left the glass of the car behind. I suddenly shouted angrily, "turn it off-- I don't know if the air conditioner is on?" Why don't you grow your head? After hearing this, he raised the glass again. After a while, he comforted me and said, "there should be some students in school. I think I did well in the English exam." I replied, "what do you think?" He turned his head away, dead and alive. Then I was waiting for the list to be released, and by this time I felt very calm psychologically. I really can't. there's a sports school waiting for him. When he got home, he had an English-Chinese copy. "The old man and the sea "look, read a paragraph of translation said: there is an old man in the sea for a long time to fish, but did not take the bait-I said that the old man is me, I am Santiago." The son continued, "there was a child on the old man's boat, and the child got on a lucky boat later." I said, "I hope so!".

on the afternoon of the release of the list. I woke my son up and he was lying on his back on the bed. I said, "it's on the list-- let's check the score on the Internet." He handed me his student number and said, "I dare not look at it-- check it yourself." I turned on the computer and found a website for the high school entrance examination to enter the student number. Impressively, it is more than seven hundred points. I didn't believe it was true, so I held my breath and watched it again. It is more than 700 points. According to the admission scores of previous years, there is no problem in going to provincial key senior high schools.

I went to the bedside and kicked him and said, "do you know what your score is?". He opened his eyes as if thoughtfully. "how many points?". I said, "guess -". "620? How about 670? " . "see for yourself". He sprang to his feet, saw the score in front of the computer, and immediately rolled to the ground. "it's a miracle! God appeared-- it was unbelievable. This is not a low achiever's counterattack. What is it? Beer, beer, this needs to be celebrated.

I asked him if he didn't know how to estimate this score, but there was a big difference. He grabbed me by the neck and asked, "are you surprised?" I said in surprise. "are you happy?". I said, "Happy!". Old man Santiago, has the child boarded a delivery ship? I said yes, so you can go to school.

after a few happy days, I heard him comfort the math class representative on the phone. He said, "you must keep a low profile and set a small goal for yourself." That's what they do, and it's even better when they get better. Do you have ahead? I advised you not to talk too much and you didn't listen. Your father asked you what school you could take, and you idiot patted your chest and said you could go to No. 1 Middle School. Too young, too simple, that's great. You're having a hard time this summer. Cram school is enough for you. My father asked me what school I could go to, and I told him I couldn't even go to Pu Gao. He took me to the suburbs to see a private high school a few days ago. It's okay! I'm with you! I'm going to draw a cake for my father like you, and then I'll have to peel it off even if I don't die. Now in terms of life, we are one in the sky and the other under the earth. You see, I have played the game, and I have also taken a fancy to the "three-body". Look, you're miserable! You can't even teach, and your understanding is too low! The savvy is too low! When he saw me coming in, he quickly lowered his voice and said, "that's it. I'll see you in two days and have a chat." With that, he hung up the phone. I asked him who he was calling. He stumbled, "No, I didn't call anyone." Is to chat with classmates. "