It was important to settle into school life as early as possible, so I got up early the next morning and went to the playground to join the crowd for morning exercises.
On the track, some students from the sports school are training, wearing jerseys and pants, and sneakers on their feet, running there like the wind and lightning, showing the vitality of youth in the most beautiful way. These pictures, which I could only see in movies, were able to be in them, and the flame of youth in my body also burned.
The sun came out, the water Yangjiang River in early spring was covered with mist, and a few small fishing boats rowed across the river.
The morning on the hill is strange and new, and I like it.
After the morning workout and breakfast in a hurry, the bell for class rang, and the teachers and students were rushing to their respective offices and classrooms, busy and orderly.
good morning！”
A handsome teacher passed by the national flag in the square of the teaching area and greeted his colleagues in English. He is tall and looks like a foreigner, plus he speaks authentic English, which is really romantic! At that scene, my heart was about to melt.
I came to class, and he walked into our classroom.
He is Mr. Hai, the English teacher in our class.
I don't know if it's because I like English and my English teacher, or because I like my English teacher, I like English, in short, I like it.
At that time, there were very few English teachers, and many schools in the countryside did not offer English classes, so in high school, students with good English scores were simply rare, and English in the middle and college entrance examinations was not scored, so the students used their energy to the college entrance examination subjects, and English learning basically relied on teachers to cultivate interest.
I am interested in learning English, because when I was a private teacher, I bought a set of English radio lecture textbooks edited by Professor Cheng Lin of Beijing University of Foreign Chinese, and I learned the content of almost two volumes behind the radio, and I also felt confident.
The first English class at Xiaoshantou began, and Mr. Hai first corrected the students' grammar homework --- the clauses. I just finished learning the definite clause in the lecture, so I understand everything the teacher said, and I really want the teacher to call me and make me show his face. However, Mr. Hai called a lot of classmates, but he didn't call me, maybe I just came, and the teacher hasn't noticed my existence, so I feel a little regretful.
After correcting the homework and starting to review the text, the teacher called Qin up to read the first paragraph of the text.
Jean sat right in front of me, her red eyes, willow eyebrows, long flowing hair, and slender bell bottoms, standing there gracefully.
I noticed that when I was revising my homework, the teacher shouted that many of my classmates couldn't, and the last one who shouted was her, only she could, and now she was shouting her to read the text, and it seems that her English must be the No. in the class1. Representative of the English department. As I later learned, it was.
Jean's English pronunciation is pure, and he reads aloud very fluently, and if you close your eyes, you must think that it is the voice of an English announcer, and I secretly admire it in my heart.
I was thinking that if I was called up, I would have read it even if I wasn't as good as her. However, the teacher wouldn't tell me to get up and read because I just came, and the teacher didn't know me. Besides, everyone's English is not good, and the teacher thinks that my English will not be good, so I can't read it when I shout, so it won't delay the class time.
The student next to the window, please read the second paragraph of the text. ”
Is the teacher telling me to get up and read the text? I couldn't believe it, because I wasn't the only one sitting by the window, but I felt the teacher's eyes on me. Xiao An touched me who was skeptical and reminded me: The teacher told you to get up and read the text.
Then I was sure that it was indeed called me. My heart was pounding, excited, and nervous, and I stood in my seat with my textbook in my hand and read the second paragraph quickly.
very good!
I could hear it clearly, and the teacher was praising me. At that moment, the class was extremely quiet, and the light of more than 50 pairs of eyes was shooting at me in unison, as if they had discovered aliens. At that time, there were so few students in the class who could read English, and I was curious that a male student could read English, and at that moment, my vanity was greatly satisfied.
After the first English class, I noticed that several male classmates came to my seat to talk to me, and my relationship with my classmates in the class began to become familiar and I had new friends.