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Transfer

After dinner, I sat in the clothing store next door. At this time, my mother hurriedly brought my bag and the mobile phone rang abruptly in the bag. My mother said: I didn’t take the mobile phone when I went out, but it kept ringing. Who else will come to me in the evening? There will be no one else except for the kiss. It must be that he saw me not at home and was looking for me to go home. The bell was still ringing. I took the bag and turned my mobile phone in the bag, but I couldn’t eat hot tofu. The more urgent I was, I didn’t find it for a while, when I felt that the ringtone had stopped, I thought: stop and stop. It’s no big deal to find me. But when I got the mobile phone and opened it, it was a strange number. I was wondering who it would be. Shouldn’t it be an advertisement that cheated money? No matter when I called and asked. Hello teacher, I am Xiaoyu’s aunt, who used to be in your place. A clear voice of a woman came from the phone. My brain was spinning rapidly, searching for the shadow of Xiaoyu. Oh, it was a thin, small and delicate boy. Hello, what can I do for you? I want to ask about the transfer. I want to transfer my child to school. No one cares about him at home. I said I remembered your phone number, so I called you. This Xiaoyu was still a child in my class when she was in the second grade. Now she is in the fourth grade, and she is no longer his head teacher. Unexpectedly, his aunt still remembers my number. What, did the child go back to his hometown? Yes, I just transferred him back this semester. I wanted to let him rely on his parents, but when I went home, his parents had no time to take care of him, so I thought I ‘d better transfer him to me. This transfer will be transferred back in such a short time, which will also have an impact on children’s learning. The mid-term test has just passed, and I haven’t encountered the situation of transferring to school halfway, generally, when transferring to another school is at the beginning of a semester, that is, before September 1st every year and before the new year, it seems that I haven’t met anyone who wants to transfer halfway. If you really have to transfer it, I will give you the principal’s phone number, and you will ask about the situation. Oh, no need. In this case, forget it. Wait until the beginning of next semester. That’s OK. Up to now, more than half of the semester has passed. Let the children finish this semester with peace of mind. The children’s learning will also be affected all the time. Well, OK, thank you, teacher. After I hung up the phone, I fell into deep thought: every semester, many students were transferred out and in, some of which were the changes of parents’ work, and the children were transferred with their parents; some want to transfer to boarding schools that are considered to be better, so that they can reduce the burden of supervising children’s study; Some don’t do well outside and spend a lot of money, think about it, you ‘d better go to school nearby. No matter in that case, such frequent transfer has certain influence on children’s learning. First of all, children have to adapt to the environment every time they go to a new environment. The students around are unfamiliar. In terms of language habits, some even use dialects, which makes communication difficult. Some children are very introverted, and it takes quite a long time to adapt to such an environment. Active children have a strong ability to adapt to the environment, but there is always a process, while when he adapted to this process, the children who had been here could apply the experience of adapting to the environment to study, which caused the disadvantage of the transferred children. Secondly, we have to bear the psychological pressure, especially for students from other provinces and cities. Due to different teaching materials, they usually have to be degraded when they are transferred, because English subjects in other provinces and cities are taken as secondary courses, many children have suffered losses in the subject of English at first; Secondly, due to regional differences, the degree of difficulty of language and mathematics is different, and even some students have studied in the fifth grade in their hometown, I can only go to the third grade here. Now students’ information is connected to the internet. Even if they transfer to another school, they will not be repeated or degraded. Even if their grades are not good, they will upgrade up. In this way, students will not adapt to the teaching materials and their grades will decline. Especially those students with relatively good grades have become students with temporary learning difficulties due to transfer, let alone those students with poor grades, this makes them suffer a lot of pressure caused by different teaching materials psychologically. Thirdly, I have to adapt to teachers, because different teachers adopt different teaching methods, and students’ preferences are also different. Sometimes I like this teacher, and sometimes I like that teacher, if you happen to meet a teacher you don’t like, it will be a big trouble, and it will be more difficult to learn. If you happen to meet a teacher you like, it will be lucky, but when you really get used to it, half a semester has almost passed, which will delay the normal study. These problems brought about by transferring to school make children have different degrees of influence on their study. Some children follow their parents who work, and their grades are muddled. As long as you think, every time the children transfer to school, he has to adapt to a new learning environment and bear the pressure of his soul. When he gets used to it, it is already a big step behind others. Therefore, if the children can learn well, parents who are responsible should try their best not to transfer their children to another school. Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the 30th year of my WeChat era The year before last, my eunuch planned to buy a smartphone for him on his birthday. The main purpose was to teach them how to play WeChat, and let them… Comments on the Chinese version of “worry-free grocery store” Everyone moves towards a better life through his own efforts. 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Really

I forgot when to start and told myself that if I no longer expect or hope, I would not be disappointed, let alone despair. However, always unconsciously, I couldn’t help looking forward to it quietly and waiting excitedly in my heart. Finally, it was Friday and I could finally go home! From the moment I got up, I smiled as beautiful as a flower and felt as happy as a flower, although I didn’t like flowers. The mood of the whole day really felt that even walking two steps was so light, the pace was so light, the smile was so coquettish. However, I never thought that I was in such a mood when I got home. It turned out to be such a grievance. I am really sad. Don’t tell me that I think too much because I have told myself silently for countless times in my heart. You think too much. During these days of accommodation, the idea of going home and going home has become stronger and stronger day by day, which makes people look forward to and excited day by day. Every day, in order to have three meals, I always worry about breakfast, lunch, lunch and dinner. Three meals a day are never normal! For breakfast, just eat a few dumplings, either dumplings or steamed buns. In this way, the breakfast is fooled. Lunch, eating a piece of rice and a small dish in the dining hall, just passed like this. When it was time to get off work, what to eat for dinner, back to the street of the dormitory, the street was very lively, but those who didn’t have nutrition, unsanitary street snacks, my poor dinner, I even didn’t find a decent restaurant! Am I demanding too much? I just want to eat. Whenever this happens, I am more homesick. I miss the rice cooked by my father. I miss the food cooked by my father. Before I fall asleep every night, my stomach always cries. After the night, how many hours did I really sleep? Eyes, no look at all! I really feel wronged. Every day in the company, I laugh happily and happily. I am really happy. The smile is from the bottom of my heart, from the bottom of my heart. It is not a silly smile without any reason. Even if it is a silly smile, that is also the truest and most beautiful smile. I am think so. So, dear colleagues, when I laugh happily, please don’t ask me what I laugh and what is funny, because, Arjun, my real smile from the bottom of my heart is really pitiful. I have forgotten how long it has not been like this moment, laughing like a flower, and really as bright as a flower, as glamorous. When I feel funny, I will laugh regardless of the image, because I don’t know when I will encounter such a funny thing again and when I will be like now, even tears burst out with laughter. And it seems that I have the function of prediction. When I go home, I may not laugh out. As expected, I couldn’t laugh at all. The situation seemed to be more sad than last weekend. Last night, I walked into the house with a smile left on my face. I thought my good mood would continue. It had been like this all the time. However, why did you come back after hearing that sentence? After that, the smile left on my face became stiff instantly. For a while, I became at a loss. Two seconds later, I asked you what to say with a serious expression and trembling voice? The same words sounded in my ears again, piercing into my heart coldly and piercing into my bones. The feeling was just a word, painful. Therefore, I didn’t cry at the moment with tears streaming down my face. I was very strong and really wouldn’t cry. I just had some liquid flowing out of my eyes inexplicably. I couldn’t control the liquid hitting the pillow one by one, it turns out that there are also names. Their names are called Tears. I really don’t understand why they are always like this. The days that people expect are not good days. Is that true? If this is really the case, from then on, I will never expect anything, really not. The result will only make people more sad, sadder and sadder. 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Maybe it’s uncomfortable, she has less demonstration action today,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 13, 2018) January 13, 2018: Yesterday, my sister and nephew Little David didn’t come to the Dongwan village of jinjiaba where my mother and I stayed temporarily,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 12, 2018) January 12, 2018: The day before yesterday, I said, “my mother will go to Kunshan tomorrow.” However, yesterday, my mother did not go to Kunshan…

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Helpless

Helplessness is a kind of mood and a kind of expectation when people are desperate. Pessimistic people regard helplessness as a dead end, optimistic people regard helplessness as hope. In fact, there are many helplessness in life. But at the end of helplessness, there is always a village full of flowers. There is a saying that if life closes a door for you, it will open a window for you again. See if you can grasp the situation, seize the opportunity, and treat helplessness correctly. In the past, I always liked to treat my helplessness with the road to the mountain, which was so passive and helpless. I always comforted myself with nature and explained my helplessness, to make a final conclusion for your life. It was because I fell down and fell down again and again. My steps were frozen in the original state. I lost my ideal wings and the courage to fly again. I began to degenerate and gave up myself. For anything, everyone was watching the fire from the shore. I virtually built a cage for myself, so I lost a lot. Maybe it was the annual rings of years that awakened my sleeping steps, honed my will and made me mature gradually. I began to reflect on myself: I can no longer look at the world and others in depression, I will regard helplessness as the starting point of struggle and the focus of expectation. Helplessness is a kind of confession. When a person is helpless, he always likes to find a way to get rid of himself. Therefore, a good sentence appears, which is to cut off the water and flow more, and to drink wine to relieve sorrow and worry more; Many writers and famous sayings have emerged; many TV programs stand out, such as: Human World, Soul garden …… people always like to release their helplessness through various means, which is not necessarily a good thing. However, I like to close many of my helplessness. No matter when, I pretend to be indifferent and cynical. I can’t confess my helplessness, so I have to interpret my helplessness. I like to talk with myself and communicate with myself. Therefore, no matter how big things are, I can always laugh at them. Helplessness is a feeling …… helplessness is a road sign …… different people have different understandings of helplessness, and their attitudes towards helplessness are also different. Some people like to exaggerate helplessness, some like to resolve helplessness; Some people regard helplessness as the reason of depression, some people regard helplessness as another starting point of struggle; Some people regard helplessness as trouble, some people regard helplessness as conquering …… in short, helplessness is a desert deep in people’s hearts, but at the bottom of the desert, there is a faint oasis. Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the 30th year of my WeChat era The year before last, my eunuch planned to buy a smartphone for him on his birthday. The main purpose was to teach them how to play WeChat, and let them… Comments on the Chinese version of “worry-free grocery store” Everyone moves towards a better life through his own efforts. The answer to the consultation letter is just encouraging an existing… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 14, 2018) January 14, 2018: Today, the temperature in Wujiang is relatively warm, not as cold as a few days ago. Yesterday and Today, Wu Jiang’s… Be a person who never stops growing up Teacher Lily coughed with a strong nasal tone when she was in yoga class. Maybe it’s uncomfortable, she has less demonstration action today,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 13, 2018) January 13, 2018: Yesterday, my sister and nephew Little David didn’t come to the Dongwan village of jinjiaba where my mother and I stayed temporarily,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 12, 2018) January 12, 2018: The day before yesterday, I said, “my mother will go to Kunshan tomorrow.” However, yesterday, my mother did not go to Kunshan…

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New Year

The New Year’s Eve of my WeChat era The year before last, my eunuch planned to buy a smartphone for him on his birthday. The main purpose was to teach them how to play WeChat, and let them… Comments on the Chinese version of “worry-free grocery store” Everyone moves towards a better life through his own efforts. The answer to the consultation letter is just encouraging an existing… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 14, 2018) January 14, 2018: Today, the temperature in Wujiang is relatively warm, not as cold as a few days ago. Yesterday and Today, Wu Jiang’s… Be a person who never stops growing up Teacher Lily coughed with a strong nasal tone when she was in yoga class. Maybe it’s uncomfortable, she has less demonstration action today,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 13, 2018) January 13, 2018: Yesterday, my sister and nephew Little David didn’t come to the Dongwan village of jinjiaba where my mother and I stayed temporarily,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 12, 2018) January 12, 2018: The day before yesterday, I said, “my mother will go to Kunshan tomorrow.” However, yesterday, my mother did not go to Kunshan…

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Margin

[Introduction] on that day, the sky was drizzling. Maybe everything was doomed to be just a dream. She is the same as me, and I still think so until now. Most of the time, we talk about the feelings of our hearts. I think maybe it is this that makes us love each other. It took only two years from getting acquainted with her to the end. I think we have no chance to see that in the world of the Internet, we actually met or coincidently, but romantic but stubborn we simply think that this is the so-called fate. I call every encounter fate. Because of our mood and imagination, we talked very well. The Unreal World can always bring people a kind of special beauty and curiosity. Maybe because of illusion, it is easier to know each other. We never make agreements deliberately, but we always meet each other. We know each other and perceive each other in the encounter again and again, just like all the processes that love must go through, there is a kind of spiritual concern in life. She and I are almost the shadows of each other, so tacit understanding. Suddenly I remembered a song: love is expressionism; Missing is Structuralism. Love and miss are always inseparable, because of missing, so love; Because of love, so Miss. To analyze the real love may be a stupid thing. Love itself is complicated, and there is no reason for love. On that day, the sky was drizzling. Maybe everything was doomed to be just a dream. She is the same as me, and I still think so until now. Most of the time, we talk about the feelings of our hearts. I think maybe it is this that makes us love each other. In those sleepless nights, it was also a brilliant night for us to hold mobile phones and send text messages to each other, pouring out our heartfelt wishes and meet her, in a romantic and quiet coffee shop that can fly to each other’s hearts. She is beautiful, but there is a kind of melancholy. Under the dim light, because of my childishness, because of my childishness, because of the lack of connection with each other’s network, and the lack of short messages, all the topics related to love disappeared and the story ended like this. I chose to leave, believing that it was also doomed. When fate comes, it is always overwhelming; When fate leaves, it is true without leaving any trace. She and I imagined it so much, so I believe it would also be her choice. The regret of missing a lifetime, waiting is the old life. Fortunately, she and I didn’t miss it. Just passing. In such a lonely and beautiful city, it was beautiful to have an intersection with someone, no matter what the result was? Love may turn out to be instant beauty, as long as each other is sincere at that moment, it is enough. [Editor in charge: Ke Er] Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the 30th year of my WeChat era The year before last, my eunuch planned to buy a smartphone for him on his birthday. The main purpose was to teach them how to play WeChat, and let them… Comments on the Chinese version of “worry-free grocery store” Everyone moves towards a better life through his own efforts. The answer to the consultation letter is just encouraging an existing… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 14, 2018) January 14, 2018: Today, the temperature in Wujiang is relatively warm, not as cold as a few days ago. Yesterday and Today, Wu Jiang’s… Be a person who never stops growing up Teacher Lily coughed with a strong nasal tone when she was in yoga class. Maybe it’s uncomfortable, she has less demonstration action today,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 13, 2018) January 13, 2018: Yesterday, my sister and nephew Little David didn’t come to the Dongwan village of jinjiaba where my mother and I stayed temporarily,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 12, 2018) January 12, 2018: The day before yesterday, I said, “my mother will go to Kunshan tomorrow.” However, yesterday, my mother did not go to Kunshan…