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Today, Weibo gives a topic of childhood favorite game. When it comes to childhood, my mind keeps rolling, and the dusty memory comes to my mind again. When I was young, the conditions of rural primary schools were poor. The ancestral temple was our classroom, and the threshing ground in front of the house became our stadium by the way. The Double classes from grade one to grade three were all courses, including Chinese, arithmetic, music and sports are just a teacher, who is in the third grade and the second grade. After the second grade, he will teach the first grade again. It goes round and round, from morning to night, a pack of them to the end. The so-called PE class is to play games on the threshing ground, such as the eagle catching chickens, sitting on the rocker board, playing drums and passing flowers, etc. Among many games, what I like most is, it’s about to pass the flowers by drum. When it comes to passing flowers by drumming, I believe most of the children in that era had played with it, that is, to put the whole class into a circle hand in hand and then squat down, choose a drummer to sit in the center of the circle and cover the eyes, prepare a red flower and hold it in a classmate’s hand. When the teacher shouted, the drummer began to beat the drum. When the drum rang, the red flower began to pass. When the drum stopped, the red flower fell on someone’s hand, who has to perform. In fact, the program is also very simple. You can sing a song, tell a small story, recite a few quotations, even shout a few folk songs, turn over a few kites and make faces, if the program is performed well, there will be rewards. It is said to be a reward, but in fact it is just the smiling face of the teacher and the applause of encouragement! At the beginning, everyone was very afraid that the unlucky red flower would fall into their hands. I remember that after winning the lottery for the first time, I was so embarrassed that I almost cried. Under the encouragement of the teacher, I stammered and finally finished a small story, After the speech, the teacher clapped his hands desperately, so the students clapped their hands. After getting the teacher’s affirmation, they began to feel proud again. Later, I gradually found that the teacher was very humanized, and as long as you actively participated in the performance, he would give rewards. Therefore, everyone is eager for luck to come and the red flower to fall into their own hands. Of course, the students’ desire for red flowers is obviously not for the red flowers themselves, but for a performance opportunity. The teacher seemed to understand our thoughts, and made some changes to the rules from that moment, stipulating that if the red flower falls in the hands of the students who have already performed the festival, it will be postponed downward, it can be regarded as falling on the head of the next classmate who did not perform for the festival. Such a small idea gives everyone a chance. Since then, on the first night of PE class, I will carefully prepare several small stories, hoping to show my face is such an ordinary little game, which will give us childhood, it brings great happiness. During the Spring Festival of the year after taking part in the work, several classmates of childhood invited to visit the teacher who taught us to write our own name. The old man had retired and was sitting in the stadium to bask in the sun. After a burst of caring and attentive, he naturally talked about the interesting stories of childhood, and inevitably talked about the passing of flowers by beating drums. When I asked the teacher why he was so keen on this kind of small game at that time, the teacher paused and said, on the one hand, it was limited by conditions. At that time, he hadn’t watched basketball and volleyball, let alone played, they can only do those small games because of their bad habits; On the other hand, the reason is that children have different talents. Some like singing, some like dancing, some like sports, and some like stories as much as you do; however, this kind of mini-game can release every child’s nature, reflect every child’s talent, and further cultivate every child’s interest; In fact, how much can the teacher teach you is the so-called master leading the door, practice in individuals. As a teacher, especially a primary school teacher, the first thing is to love and understand children, release children’s nature, discover children’s talent and cultivate children’s interest, interest is one’s best teacher. With interest, nothing can be learned. The so-called teaching students according to their aptitude probably lies here! What the teacher said made me suddenly enlightened. Yes, it is because of such a small game and a good teacher who knows children that my childhood partner’s talent has been fully played. The singer who likes singing became a little famous singer, the singer who likes to recite quotations became a little long, the singer who likes to turn over the kite became a PE teacher, and so on. By the way, I forgot to tell myself that I haven’t changed much. I still like to collect and make up some small stories. Writing here, the topic about games should have ended, but when thinking of the current education, when hearing the reasons that excuse the current education, such as school conditions, teachers’ treatment, teachers’ status and so on, I don’t want to mention those strange talks between professors and families called beasts, experts and bricks here. However, I naturally think of my teacher. The society needs good teachers! I hope that his teacher’s morality can be passed down by one hand like the red flowers passing through the drum, giving our next generation, the next generation, a sunny tomorrow forever.

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