Counseling composition (1) At dinner, my father suddenly said mysteriously to me, "Son, I have found a tutor for you, so you don't have to pester me with questions all day." I felt very guilty after listening to it. I always ask my father some strange things. All right, find me a tutor. The tutor is fierce. What can I do?
In the evening, I dreamed that an evil guy with a big beard was giving me a lecture. I was found by him as soon as I deserted, and the golden hoop-like pole woke me up.
One night, my mother cooked a delicious dinner, but I have been waiting for my father to come back. Just when I was worried that the plate of pig's head meat was cold and not delicious, someone knocked at the door. I quickly opened the door. My father and an uncle I don't know are holding a big box. My father came up to me and said, "The boy tutor invited you. Please clear the table quickly. " Seeing the big word "Lenovo" on the box, I was so happy that I forgot the delicious pig's head meat and quickly cleaned up my desk.
The computer was quickly installed by that uncle, with a black-and-white chassis and a black 19-inch LCD. I was sitting quietly at my desk when my father grabbed me: "Son, computers are used to help you study. You must not play games. Otherwise, you can do it in French. " Although it took two days to install the network cable and there was nothing in the computer, I couldn't help but touch the monitor gently until my mother was angry and I barely went to eat.
At the dinner table, my father told me about the "Three Chapters of the Law". I must do my homework first when I get home. Computers can only be used to look up information. I can only play games on weekends, but I must be careful. Since then, the computer has become my new tutor. Although it can't talk, it knows more than my father. You can basically find the answers to questions you don't understand. When you are tired of studying, you can listen to music and watch news online, and we can study and get along together.
It's my mentor.
Tutoring composition (2) We have hired a tutor for almost a year, and I have always opposed it. I wouldn't have suffered this year if it hadn't been for teacher Zhang Guoshan's compulsion, mother's support and father's consent.
We are lucky to have a tutor in our school. No matter big or small, I always like to "report" to my mother. This little report is amazing. Rain or shine, as long as you tap on the keyboard a few times, the report will be passed to your parents with a whoosh. My mother is an idle person, waiting for news from the teacher 365 days a year. As soon as I get home, my mother will hold my mobile phone and ask me, "Have you finished writing 56 pages of Chinese?" Show it to me when you're done. Revise the composition and check it for me. "But I'm still happy. Thanks to the tutor, I can turn a deaf ear to my mother's double reed play.
Once, the science teacher taught us to raise silkworms. But it has been raining in Mao Mao these days. Can make silkworm lovers anxious: how can such a cold wild silkworm drill eggs? If it gets stuck, it will get rid of the little life of the silkworm. This problem has been bothering me since I finished my math class. This math class was ruined like jam. After class, we sericulture fans got together again to discuss. Or am I smart enough to put silkworms in an iron box, stick them on my stomach and raise silkworms with body temperature? To prove it, I became an "experimenter". Several sericulture enthusiasts looked at the iron box and didn't even know about the class. Later, under the reminder of classmates, several sericulture enthusiasts fled back to their seats. But I didn't listen to my deskmate's "obstruction" and continued to look at the iron box. After the teacher found out, he asked, "President Ye, how is the silkworm rearing?" However, I think that before class, the teacher teased me and said, "Nothing, the congestion problem has been successfully solved, which is amazing." The whole class burst into laughter, and I don't know where the voice came from: "midwife!" " "Then it sounded rhythmically:" Midwife, Midwife, Midwife. "The teacher paused for a moment and then gave me a hard look. I just found out.
In this way, a good Chinese class was ruined by my words.
Such a thing, the teacher can't bear it, but it's getting worse. For me, this is just to answer the teacher's question, but the teacher invited my parents, and my parents stood in the office and were criticized like primary school students. Back home, parents' quartet is indispensable. The scene at that time can only be described in one word-miserable.
When will my tutor career end?
Tutor composition (3) I have a private tutor. She helps me keep a diary every weekend. Usually my mother takes me to her home to study, because she is very busy. In fact, she is my godmother. She and my mother are very good friends. When I was born, she recognized me as her goddaughter. We get along very well, and I love my tutor very much.
My tutor is a happy and beautiful woman. She is about thirty-eight or nine years old, tall and well-proportioned, and neatly dressed. Her round face has a pair of bright eyes, shining with wisdom and kindness. She often has a happy smile on her face, which makes me feel very kind.
Keeping a diary with my tutor is a very happy thing for me. I like to listen to her sweet voice, and her persuasive language makes me enter the joy of writing. Sometimes I don't want to keep a diary at first and feel that I have no material, but as long as I go to her house, I will be suddenly enlightened after her guidance and reminder, and I will be able to finish my diary soon. She told me: every bit of life, every plant and tree, joys and sorrows are all my writing materials. She often cultivates my observation ability and gives me homework to observe the growth of grass, the greening of leaves and the opening of flowers.
She loves life and has a cheerful personality. With her, I not only learned how to keep a diary, but also learned to live happily. Because her enthusiasm and happiness deeply infected me.
I like my tutor.
The man put the slippers neatly at the bottom of the shoe rack and then quietly locked the door with the key. Neighbors think he has been staying at home.
The man stood outside the yellow safety line and waited in line quietly, even though he was the only one at the station.
The man stood in the car for a whole hour, even though the "special seat for the elderly, the sick and the disabled" next to him was empty.
After getting off the bus, the man coughed a few times, walked for two minutes and finally found the trash can. He vomited his cough on the handkerchief paper, wrapped it up, and then threw it firmly into the "non-recyclable" trash can.
The man walked out of the reading room. He arranged the newspapers by page number, crept to the door and put them neatly on the No.3 grid.
The man went to the bookstore, took a thick novel off the shelf and hid it in a corner where few people read it silently.
Finally, the man smiled.
The third paragraph of the novel reads: "Wherever that man goes, he is like a breeze. After the wind, he left only a smell, a fragrant smell. You know, this smell is unique to them. The name of this taste is education. "
Twenty years ago, my head teacher went to America, lived there for a year, and visited his grandson. I happened to be in my hometown after she returned to China. I visited her and asked her why she came back. She said that she was not used to living in America. She said that she had been to a big square, and there were many cabinets in the square. She thought it was a telephone booth, but she didn't know it was a toilet until she pushed the door. At the convention in our county, the old lady sits on the podium several times a year. Although she told the joke easily, I think she was also embarrassed. Before she went to America, everyone envied her for teaching her children well. After she returned to China, everyone thought it was a little sad that she couldn't have her children around her knees. But I firmly believe that she is happy, because she has repeatedly encouraged me to go out of our small county. Besides, she is a middle school teacher, so is her wife, but her son is a university teacher and still an American.
In the past, people often said modestly that they were corrupt, which meant that they were not as good as their parents. In fact, it is only the home of dragons and phoenixes that yearns for "dragons and phoenixes". Most parents don't want their children to be like themselves, at least in our small place. When I was a child, I often heard adults educate children like this: you should study hard, and when you grow up, you won't repair the earth like me-repairing the earth is not high-tech, but farming.
I have a primary school classmate who dropped out of school very early, went out to work very early, got married and had children very early. Living in Jiangnan, he once felt very rich, so he sent his two children to an aristocratic school. His reason is that he dropped out of school and went into business. Although he made some money, it was hard after all. It would be better if his children could go to a good school. In order to make his child an aristocrat, his originally rich life turned into hardship. The more he supports, the more tragic he feels. He wants to give the best to his children for fear that they will be looked down upon by their classmates. However, the rich second generation route of these two children cannot go on forever. After graduating from high school, although they learned to know brand-name clothes, pop stars and trendy electronic products, they didn't send them to college. Therefore, my primary school classmates have to let them learn to do business with themselves. However, people from noble schools simply look down on his declining business. The older one said, "Dad, do you think I wear a famous brand to stand in the street with you?" My classmate said, "If it's not harmonious, I'll make you a set." The little guy immediately interrupted: "Dad, which brand of tooling do you want to customize?"
Not long ago, he didn't know how to find my phone number and asked me if I could help him find ways to help his two children join the army. The problem is that military clothes are not customized by famous brands. I suggested that he let his children go back to school, or take the right path to enter the university. He sighed and then turned to ask how my child was. I said he was still young. He said, "Don't always try to let him live a different life from yours. Let him be like you, so that he can understand your difficulties. "
Family Education Composition (6) In China society, parents always think that it is very common for children to keep their mouths shut and talk about money. Nowadays, many people in our country have this vision, and even many parents send their children abroad.
Many rich second generations often cause other problems because of "showing off their wealth". Does this have anything to do with the financial and business education of China people?
Last year, there were a series of thefts and robberies against China students in London. The most sensational one was that the three-story building shared by seven China students was ransacked by thieves, and a lot of cash was taken away, not to mention laptops, cameras, iPad and iPhone. Later, the local media conducted a follow-up survey on some rich second generation students from China, and found that they formed their own circles, eating, drinking, buying watches and playing famous cars.
Sadly, it's not that they don't want to make friends with people in other circles, but that those poor students are busy working to earn living expenses and have no time to play with them.
In addition to being "victims", China students sometimes play "perpetrators". Coincidentally, in Britain, a master student from China took out 5,000 pounds from his pocket to "buy points" from the professor, because his thesis failed by a few points, and then deliberately dropped a handful from his coat as a threat. The school reported the case to the police. As a result, the rich second generation who worked in his father's company while studying with an annual salary of 2.3 million RMB was sentenced to 1.5 years in prison. Many problems of "rich second generation" overseas students not only affect foreigners' views on China people, but also cause internal strife among China people. Recently, a female student from China was attacked one after another. In Bordeaux, a famous French wine producing area, six female students from China were attacked by three thugs because of noise problems, and one of them was severely disfigured. People are always sympathetic. When they hear that their compatriots have been killed, they should feel indignant and condemn the murderer. However, netizens reacted differently to these two cases. Some people expressed their extreme disappointment with France and vowed not to drink Bordeaux wine in the future. Some people think that they are "rich second generation" anyway, and they deserve to die!
What caused this tearing phenomenon? Are many people fed up with the "rich second generation" or even the "rich first generation"?
Not all crows in the world are black. In the above-mentioned London media's follow-up interviews with China's "rich second generation" students, many low-key, hardworking and self-reliant "rich second generation" students were also found. For example, a girl from Shenzhen, whose father is a financial and real estate tycoon, has kept a low profile and stayed in the local office after graduation. She said that she also had many "rich second generation" students who immediately returned to China to inherit their father's business after graduation and immediately made great achievements; But she also said that even if the family has money, she will not give up her career ideal.
What is this due to? It is family education and financial education.
In the final analysis, in recent years, the "rich second generation" students in China have aroused heated discussions all over the world, but this is only a family education issue.
What is the real "rich second generation"? Listen to this story: there is a rich family in Hamburg, Germany. They haven't worked for generations and have been living a super luxury life. When the child 18 years old, his father told him to travel alone for at least one month, but the travel expenses were unimaginable to him. As a result, my son came back 40 days later, and his family held a welcome party for him with the most expensive champagne and food to celebrate his adulthood.
The rich man looked at the house full of famous wines and delicious food, and recalled the days of eating bread and drinking boiled water, knocking at the door at night and sometimes sleeping in the manger in the past 40 days. At this time, the price of any glass of champagne on the table is enough for him to spend the whole day. He told his father what he thought, and his father said to him, "I spent my money, and you spent my money." At that moment, he really grew up, and his father taught him the real "wealth" in life.
If parents don't know the true meaning of "money" and only know to put money in their pockets when their children board the plane to study abroad, then the negative problems of the rich second generation will only emerge one after another.