I have seen a picture, the cat mother and kitten are running side by side. The cat mother turned her head lovingly and looked at the cub.Say something while walking.The text of the genius netizens matched this photo: the mother who took me to go home from school and told her what happened in school today.The name of the photo is: the best days in our lives.
In the past few days, this photo has been frequently flashed in my mind. Because the new school year has begun, my son Youyou has begun to go to elementary school.Now this is like this every day, especially when the school door was just taken out of the school gate, the son walked beside him, just like this kitten, excitedly telling the interesting things that day, and his parents turned to look at it with a smile.Unlike cats, I often touch my son's back.Whether for my son or mother and me, this will be a new day in life, the best day in our lives.
This day is actually very short. Friends' big cubs can already go to school alone. Friends on the road occasionally meet and call their sons, and their sons are too lazy to ignore it because they are busy chatting with classmates.
For elementary school, my son has been looking forward to it for a long time and is almost impossible to wait.Because he took two kindergarten classes, most of the students in the previous kindergarten class were mostly elementary school, and he was only one month away from the age line of elementary school. This month, he played for one more year.
But the child is old, and you really need to find something to do, otherwise you do n’t know how to spend every day.Think about watching, do not let your children watch TV, mobile phones, play PAD, children are not literate, they do not read books, and he is so energetic every day., Really have nowhere to place.His son is tired of this boring, and he looks forward to a new life.
A boring big child tossed our parents enough. For example, last Sunday, he called me to fight with him in the morning.He imitated the online game of the tank battle, and used the tanks made of two plastic building blocks to fight. He designed rules and recorded blood volume with graphics on paper.I and he had a building block tank with two ends of the sofa. The middle of the sofa was arranged as a battlefield terrain with six or seven pillows.We turn on the tank according to his rules, go to the range face to the range, and then buckle the barrel buttons of the building block tank. The cannons can ejected a plastic bomb in the barrel, hit the opponent's tank once, and the other party drops a certain amount of blood.Even if the bomb tank is blown up, the winner can get a certain point or gold coin.
Such a game, from gradually improved the rules to the final streamlined program, and then played happily, spent almost a whole morning.I was irritable, but my enthusiasm for my son was not easy to refuse.I was tossed back pain and ran to complain to his mother. The child said that you hurt and be happy. You must know how to cherish it. You will start tomorrow. In the future, such opportunities will become less and less.I think so, this morning with my son, my son may be called 200 dads for an hour, so it is worth it.
On the morning of August 28th, the son was the first time to go to elementary school. Parents took to know the teacher, familiar with the classroom, and the teaching materials.The son was particularly looking forward to all kinds of preparation the night before. The newly bought schoolbag was on his back and tried it, saying that he wanted to carry a new schoolbag all the time. I asked him if he was going to sleep.There is no way to sleep on the back.
The son -in -law gave her a phone watch before going to bed, and the earliest alarm was set at six:30.In fact, in the past ten days, his son changed the laziness of the summer vacation and gave the watch a multi -alarm every day. He must insist on getting up early so that he can adapt to the schedule of elementary school in advance.My son's diligence makes me and my mother crazy, because we are used to sleeping late and late, and at 6:30 in the morning, it is the time when we sleep the sweetest.I discussed with my son, can I set the alarm clock at 7:30, let us sleep for a while. My son rejected my request categorically. Who said who made you sleep so late?Deserves it!
Later, there was no way. After my son fell asleep, I secretly eliminated his alarm. The next day the son fell asleep until eight o'clock, and when he woke up, he would cry and make trouble.Of course, I dare not say that I changed the alarm. I could only say that he was sleeping too deeply and did not hear the alarm.The son would cry while crying and said that he was going to make eight alarms tonight, and he would start from three o'clock.We have been with our sons several times. Fortunately, we are about to start immediately, and we have to get up early.
In the past few days, my son and I have been riding on bicycles. It takes 12 minutes to cycs. I have to take a bustling Furong Road.Son is an old driver who has 5 years of riding
The son was most looking forward to the first time by his mother to go to school, but some coincidence. Mom has recently asked about it, and I can only send it.For the first time to go to school, he entered the classroom earlier, and there were a lot of empty positions. The familiar little girl greeted him. Her mother wanted her son to be at the table with her daughter.At the desk, his position at the same table is waiting. He may look forward to a strange classmate he likes and unwilling to sit with the familiar little girl.
Later, there was a boy at the same table with him. The next day he went home and told me that he had a table with the same table. I asked the reason. He said that the same table torn his surname.This surname is made by the teacher. Each child is required to put the brand with his own name on the desktop for at least one week.In order to make this surname, my son and I used hard cardboard, double -sided glue, rubber guns, glue, printer, ai -worker knife, etc. It took an hour or two.Later, my son said that our surname was the best in the class.As a result, the next day was torn.Later, I asked my son again, why did the same table tear your surname brand? The son said embarrassedly that he also torn the surname of the same table at the same table, but he only torn a small piece at the same table, and tore him a big table at the table.piece.Well, what are the reasons for the two naughty little boys?They just solve it by themselves.
When I went home on the third day of school, the son said that his seat was changed. Now the little girl at the same table with him. He knew the word on the name of the little girl's name, and directly called the little girl's name, and then they becameGood friend, he likes this little girl.We were very happy to listen to, the same sex scolding, and the opposite sex, which proved that the son was a completely normal boy.
Yesterday morning I went to receive school uniforms for my son. On the road, my son was looking forward to the new school uniform. In fact, he started looking forward very early.I thought the school uniform was getting, and his expectations would be less. As a result, when he arrived at the school gate, he asked me again when he could wear a red scarf. He wanted to wear a red scarf.Well, children's expectations for new things are really endless.
I queued up the school uniforms, which happened to be in the morning after the morning. A group of children played on the playground.With the ringtone of the first class, the children flocked to the door of the building like a tide.There was a father and a mother who accompanied him. The dad's daughter ran over and looked at the school uniform. I also wanted to let my son look at the school uniform, but glanced at the child on the playground. I didn't find my son. I thought my son did not go downstairs.As a result, almost all other children went upstairs, and I saw my son running and jumping rope while running. The happiness was like a bird. It turned out that he was the one who had the most hi.I ran over and gave him the school uniform, and he ran upstairs.Looking at his jumping back, four words jumped out of my head: smart.
My son said more than once in the past few days that it is too interesting to go to elementary school, which is more interesting than the kindergarten.I asked him, there are many classes to go to elementary school, and there are homework. Can't you play like kindergartens? Is it more interesting?My son said that he can learn a lot of knowledge in elementary school, which is more interesting than kindergarten.
After hearing this, my old father was pleased. The child had a strong interest in new things. He had the enthusiasm for exploring the unknown field.
Grow well, kid!
I would like to record this articleThe beginning of Ziyouyou's primary school career.
