monster study

Early the next morning, Qian Guo appeared in front of the convenience store as promised.

When Shen Cangsheng opened the door and heard Qian Guo's "Morning Uncle", he was in a delicate mood.But seeing Qian Guo's pitiful face still wearing a mask, he went back and took out a bottle of milk and put it in his schoolbag.

Huamu posted it, and happily followed Qian Guo to school.

She has Qian Guo, so she won't let Shen Cangsheng follow her.But Shen Cangsheng was worried, he turned his head and greeted Yu Ya, and followed him again.

With Qian Guo as a companion, today's Hua Mu Tie has become extra cheerful again.He chatted non-stop along the way, and would take the initiative to say hello when he saw people.

Especially with the old men and old ladies who are exercising in the park in the morning, they greet each other very warmly. Those who don't know think that this big park is her grandparents.

Qian Guo has gained a lot of fame with the flower and tree stickers. His overly restrained and reserved character has been beautified by the old people as quiet and sensible. Anyway, he is a good boy.

As I was walking, a little fat man turned out on the path in front of me.

As soon as Hua Mutie was happy, he completely forgot about calling him by his nickname, and greeted him enthusiastically, "Wu Yingxiong!"

The little fat man was quite happy when he heard this, he turned his head and waved vigorously at her, and ran over grabbing the strap of his schoolbag.However, he ran halfway, and there were other people's shouts behind him.

"Fat bear, what are you doing? Let's go together!" He was greeted by several other students in the class. They didn't see the stickers at first, but they didn't notice the stickers until Yingxiong Wu stopped and looked both ways in a bit of embarrassment. and money fruit.

"Fat bear, you can't make it through, we'll leave first if you don't make it through!" one of the crew cuts urged again.

Wu Yingxiong looked at them, then at Huamu Tie who stared and said nothing, and finally trotted away with those people, "Here we come!"

"Are you very familiar with vixen?" Xiao Pingtou asked.

"No, I just ran into it on the road." Wu Yingxiong walked with his head down, kicking the stones on the road as he walked.

Xiaoping's first few people didn't notice his strangeness, and happily chatted about other things, but the topic turned to Huamu Tie for some reason.

Wu Yingxiong felt more and more upset when he heard them talk about vixen and shut up vixen, "Don't call her that."

A boy with freckles blinked, thinking he was weird, "Everyone calls her that, what's the matter, why are you so serious? And who knows what's going on with her, everyone calls her that, there must be something wrong."

"Yes, yes." Everyone else agreed.

However, Wu Yingxiong couldn't help asking: "What's wrong with her? Did she do something bad?"

The others were stunned by his question, and wanted to open their mouths to refute, but they couldn't tell the reason.Wu Yingxiong said again: "Don't call her that, she definitely doesn't like others calling her that, it's wrong."

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, and after a few seconds, they suddenly burst out laughing.

The Xiaopingtou brothers stopped Wu Yingxiong's neck nicely, "You don't like her, do you? Right?"

"It must be! Otherwise, why would you be a hero!" Several boys surrounded Wu Yingxiong and laughed heartlessly.

We are all good friends, and we have no scruples about joking with each other.Wu Yingxiong knew that they didn't have any malicious intentions, and he wouldn't care at all under normal circumstances, but at this moment, seeing their attitude of not taking things to heart at all, he felt very uncomfortable.

But he himself was still young, and he couldn't figure out the reason behind it, he just felt uncomfortable.The little freckles saw that his face was not good-looking, and thought that the joke was too much, so she teased the others.

Some people stopped talking, and some people couldn't see it.

"What are you doing, just kidding, why are you so serious."

"That's right, you're a good person, big hero!"

Two people ran away singing and singing, and the conflict between the children came so quickly.Wu Yingxiong clenched the strap of his schoolbag tightly and pursed his lips, feeling aggrieved and unconvinced.

He couldn't help but look back at Huamu Tie, and saw that she was chatting and laughing with Qian Guo like a normal person at the moment, and when he turned his head, he waved his hand without hesitation.

Wu Yingxiong pursed his lips, feeling even more uncomfortable.

No, this is definitely not right.

Shen Cangsheng followed at a distance and witnessed the whole process.Human children are also very complicated, with many emotions such as joy, anger, sorrow, and joy.

Why do people say children are innocent?

really weird.

But Shen Cangsheng had a good impression of the little fat man, because he helped Hua Mu Tie speak.As for the matter of Huamu Tie, the longer it dragged on, the more it would hurt her. Shen Cangsheng thought about it, and decided to find the head teacher.

Judging from yesterday's observation, the head teacher obviously disagreed with those students' statement, but waved them away again, which seemed to be holding back a big move.

The fact is exactly the same. When Shen Cangsheng knocked on the door and entered the office, the head teacher was concentrating on cutting the paper and muttering something.He looked up and saw Shen Cangsheng, and he was not surprised, "It's Hua Mutie's father, you came just in time, can you help me find an iron bucket?"

"Iron bucket?" Shen Cangsheng was slightly taken aback.

"Yes, the size of the trash can is fine." The head teacher didn't treat himself as an outsider at all, and he didn't have any ambiguity in calling the parents of the students.

Maybe it was because his attitude was too taken for granted, Shen Cangsheng really turned around and went out to help him find an iron bucket—it was from the sweeping aunt.

Back in the office, Shen Cangsheng looked at the mess on the table and remained silent.To be honest, the iron barrels, lighters, and pieces of paper all looked like they were going to do rituals.

But Shen Cangsheng looked at it horizontally and vertically, and the head teacher was an ordinary human being.

"What are you going to do?" He couldn't help asking.

"Oh, you can sit down for a while." The head teacher remembered that he wanted to entertain guests, and then explained: "It's about your flower and tree stickers. I have been inquiring about it from yesterday to today. There are 49 people in the class, and there are 78 people. A nickname. The nickname itself is harmless. Most of us have nicknames, but the bad thing is everyone's perception of this matter. I plan to hold a class meeting later and explain it to them. "

"Does the teacher want to break them all?"

"Break? That's not the case. My duty is to let all the saplings have sunshine. As for whether they grow horizontally or tall, you can freely play with them." The head teacher sorted out the pieces of paper on the table, Put them all in a plastic bag.

Sunlight?Free play?Shen Cangsheng was thoughtful.

The teacher in charge continued: "They are all children, so it is inevitable that they will be careless in doing things and need guidance. That's why we, the teachers, have a mouthful of food, right?"

This homeroom teacher has a humorous factor, which is a bit different from Shen Cangsheng's previous impression.

Seeing that he had no intention of leaving, the head teacher stood up and made him a cup of tea, and continued to chat.Unexpectedly, this conversation lasted a whole day.

The teacher in charge didn't expect that the parent stayed in his office for a whole day!

And there are more questions than students!Ask about everything from philosophy, to economics, to politics!

Ask him what makes him a real person?

What are the basic principles of being a human being?

He is not the reincarnation of Confucius, nor the reincarnation of Lao Tzu, how does he know?Let him be such an ordinary people's teacher.

But he is a parent, and as a teacher, he can't take the initiative to drive people away.

Perhaps Shen Cangsheng was expressing his dissatisfaction with him in this way?The head teacher thought so, and ordered a big chicken drumstick for Shen Cangsheng in the school cafeteria during lunch.

However, Shen Cangsheng politely said thank you, and still did not leave in the afternoon.

The head teacher went to two classes and came back, but he still didn't leave and prepared more questions.The dean walked past his office several times, and he knew from his eyes that he must have suspected him of being lazy at work.

It's time for a dog.

After finally surviving the last class meeting in the afternoon, the head teacher picked up the plastic bag and iron bucket and walked to the classroom as if he had been pardoned.Shen Cangsheng followed closely behind, but he stood outside the classroom and did not go in, and did not let the students discover his existence.

On the podium, the head teacher put the iron bucket on the edge of the podium under everyone's suspicious eyes, cleared his throat, and said: "Today's class meeting, we don't talk about class rules or grades, let's play a little game with everyone."

When they heard that there was going to be a game, the students all showed happy smiles on their faces, and even the flower and tree stickers were looking forward to it.

The head teacher took the plastic bag and began to distribute papers one by one, each with three.

Walking down the circle, the class teacher returned to the podium and said: "Today's game is called 'Golden Horn King and Silver Horn King'. Everyone writes the name you think of on a piece of paper, and then each group leader puts it away and gives it to me. .Remember, only nicknames are allowed, not big names. Whoever’s name I call later will agree, and the person who is called the most times will be rewarded.”

Write a nickname?Everyone looks at me and I look at you, and they all think this is really a strange game.But the teacher said so, and everyone followed suit.Only Hua Mutie pursed her lips, her face a little ugly.

After a while, hundreds of pieces of paper were received on the podium. The class teacher glanced at them roughly, picked one and read: "King Kong."

"Yes." A tall boy stood up and answered loudly.Everyone else laughed, and the atmosphere in the class was harmonious.

The head teacher continued to read, "Grandma."

This time the promise was not very quick. After several seconds, a small girl with shofar braids stood up amidst the booing of the crowd, and called "arrive" embarrassingly.

"African chief."

"Yes." This is a dark-looking boy, but others are smiling, and he doesn't seem very happy with his dark face.

The head teacher's expression also changed subtly, he was no longer as relaxed as before.

The students were still smiling cheerfully, and when they read some funny names, some people clapped their hands boisterously.Sometimes the person whose name is called is even laughing, and deliberately stares like a joke to make the people around him stop laughing.

The sudden turn of events happened to Huamu Tie.

"Fox spirit."

Hua Mutie pursed her lips and said no.

The head teacher glanced at her, then picked up another piece of paper, "Fox."

Tile stickers still shouldn't be.

The head teacher picked up another piece of paper and continued to read, "Fox spirit."

Hua Mutie stubbornly sat upright, staring at the desk, refusing to respond.

The students who were laughing all around felt strange, and their laughter gradually died down.Several students sitting next to Hua Mu Tie saw her eyes were red and felt embarrassed, but the head teacher picked up another piece of paper and opened his mouth to continue reading as if he hadn't noticed anything.

Qian Guo finally couldn't take it anymore, and stood up with clenched fists, "Teacher, stop reading!"

At this moment, Qian Guo was like an angry little lion, attracting countless surprised eyes from the class.In everyone's eyes, he has always been a sickly medicine jar with a soft temper, like a little girl, who would have thought that he had such a side.

The teacher in charge was also a little surprised, then he put down the piece of paper comfortingly, and said, "Okay, then I'll change it, you can sit down first."

Qian Guo's ears were red, and he didn't explain to many surprised eyes, and sat down without turning his head.

The teacher in charge changed a piece of paper, "Fat bear."

Unexpectedly, no one agreed this time.

Fatty Wu Yingxiong sat below, looking hesitant.Little Freckles was sitting next to him, and quickly pushed him, "Fat bear, the teacher is calling you."

However, it was his voice that seemed to make Wu Yingxiong make up his mind. He stood up and said, "Teacher, I don't like this nickname."

"Oh?" The head teacher put down the piece of paper and asked in a gentle voice, "Why?"

Wu Yingxiong's eyes drifted away, and the impulse made him not dare to look directly into the teacher's eyes, nor did he dare to look at the students next to him, "I just don't like this name, I hope everyone don't call me that... I am, I am Just a little fat..."

Wu Yingxiong doesn't like his name very much, hero, hero, others always make fun of him.But he is not a bear, let alone a fat bear.

If he hadn't been in poor health and had to take medicine, he wouldn't have become so fat, and he didn't want to.

The more Wu Yingxiong said, the softer his voice became.

In the entire classroom, the laughter stopped, and the students looked at Wu Yingxiong in amazement and said nothing.Especially the few who played better with him, they were all very surprised.

They didn't know that Yingxiong Wu didn't like this nickname so much. Although most people felt that they didn't mean it, they also felt a little bit of guilt at this time.

For the first time, they had some kind of thinking about calling nicknames.

Seeing this, the head teacher pushed aside all the pieces of paper on the podium, tapped the table with his fingers to get everyone's attention, and then said: "The teacher called your names just now, some of you didn't answer immediately, and some of you People don't agree, some people stand up and say they don't like the name, have you ever thought about why?"

The students stopped talking, and the head teacher continued: "Everyone has his own name, and his parents started it. Wu Yingxiong's parents hope that he will be a big hero in the future. What's wrong with being a big hero? Very good, That's because his parents love him and want him to be a useful person in the future, so they gave him this name, right?"

Everyone nodded, thinking that what he said made sense.

"Then since this name is so good, why would you give him a name you don't like? Then his parents will be very sad if they know about it." The class teacher said, seeing a student hesitate to speak, so Just call people up and talk.

The man was still a little nervous, and his face was a little anxious, "We didn't mean it, everyone shouted that, and we didn't know he didn't like it..."

The homeroom teacher listened patiently to him, and then asked, "Then do you know that Hua Mu Tie doesn't like that name? Why are you still shouting? Yes, because everyone is shouting, everyone is doing it, so it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, Many classmates think this way, right? Because everyone around you thinks the same way, you feel that this idea is right. But that’s just the justice of the majority, not really right.”

Superimposed tone, each sentence is heavier than each sentence.

Everyone was stunned for a while, as if they understood a little bit, but they didn't quite understand it.

"Well, let me tell you a story about me." The head teacher shocked them first, then cleared his throat at the end, and changed his starting point, "The teacher also had a nickname when he was a child, Qi Tian Da Shi. Why is it called this? Because The teacher especially likes to read Journey to the West, and thinks Monkey King in it is very powerful and cool, so the teacher often jumps down on the firewood pile at home, and when the wind blows, his arms open, and he feels very handsome and can fly. There are somersaulting clouds under your feet."

The head teacher told the story vividly, and the originally serious classroom atmosphere became a little lively.Everyone listened intently to the story. When they heard that the teacher stumbled and jumped directly from the firewood stack to the septic tank below, but the cover of the septic tank was not securely closed and he stepped in, everyone couldn't help laughing. out.

"Later they nicknamed me Qi Tian Da Shi. They called me in front of others, and it smelled very smelly. Everyone thought I was a stinky kid. No one played with me, and they called me everywhere. Nickname."

The teacher in charge sighed while talking, "The teacher was very sad at the time, I told them not to talk about it, but this one told me that others were also talking about it, and that one told me that others were also talking about it, everyone said it was a joke, but The teacher is very sad. The teacher's parents are also very sad when they hear others call me like that. Obviously everyone knows that big dung is bad, so is vixen, and it is not good to call someone a bear, but why do you want to What's your name?"

The entire classroom was silent.

The teacher in charge glanced at it with satisfaction, his face was still very painful, "Because others have called it that way, so I can call it that way myself. This is wrong. It's like when you go out for a trip and see someone write something on a cultural relic. So-and-so came here for a visit, can you also write a sentence? I know that everyone will not do this, right? Because everyone knows that it is wrong to do so. Others will do that because they are ignorant, I don’t understand the truth, but I believe that the students in our class are all sensible and reasonable children.”

The head teacher's voice is sincere and true.

A child under the age of ten is still at the age to regard the teacher's words as the truth.After listening to the teacher's words, some students blushed slightly and felt that they had done something wrong.Some cautiously looked at the flower and tree stickers, and already regretted writing the words "vixen" on the paper.

Hua Mutie stood up suddenly, and the little girl stood up straight with her head upright. Although her eyes were red, her voice was neither humble nor overbearing, "Teacher, I was the first to call out my nickname, and I was also wrong. My fourth grandfather said Yes, realize your shame and swim!"

Hum, I'm not pitiful, not pitiful at all, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum!

Swim after knowing your shame, butterfly or breaststroke?

The homeroom teacher almost didn't laugh, and pinched his thigh to stabilize, "Okay, what Hua Mutie said is right, realize the shame and then be brave. She admits her mistakes so bravely, shouldn't we give her some applause?"

The voice fell, and the applause immediately sounded.

The homeroom teacher looked out, and everyone was clapping hard, their little faces flushed.But Hua Mu Tie felt embarrassed and waved his hands around, which made the students around him burst out laughing.

The homeroom teacher couldn't help laughing, "Hua Mutie sit down, now we will enter the last part of the game - making a fuss over the Flame Mountain!"

As he said that, the head teacher threw all the papers on the podium into the iron bucket next to him, picked up the lighter, and said: "Now let's burn all these papers. After burning, it means that these nicknames are gone. They are all in the past." Now, everyone can't shout anymore, okay?"

"Okay!" Everyone answered very loudly this time.

"As a reward for the game, we solemnly invite Hua Mu Tie to light up the Flaming Mountain for us." The head teacher smiled and reached out to beckon Hua Mu Tie.

The flower and tree stickers can ignite a fire, and the enthusiasm is even higher than the fire of the Flame Mountain.Without being urged, he ran to the side of the iron bucket.

The fire started, and countless pieces of paper were ignited in the flames, together with the troubles of flower and tree stickers, and those funny or hurtful nicknames, they disappeared together.

Standing outside the window, Shen Cangsheng looked at Hua Mu Tie's raised eyebrows again, and felt extremely comfortable being ironed by the firelight.

When class was over, he quickly followed the head teacher who was carrying an iron bucket to take out the garbage, expressing his gratitude and apology for his childhood in a human way.

The teacher in charge couldn't stand him, so he had no choice but to tell the truth, "You don't need to thank me, this is my job, and the actual results will have to be seen in two days. Besides, my story is made up, don't really."

On the other side, two girls ran to Huamu Tie, you pushed me, I pushed you, pushed for a long time, one of them got up the courage to ask her in a low voice, "Hua Mu Tie, let's go to the bathroom together?"

Huamu Tie raised a big smiling face, "Okay!"

The author has something to say: This little story is adapted from a true story.

I was still in elementary school at the time, and nicknames were popular at that time, even if I didn’t have one, I still had to get up.I also have a nickname that I don’t like very much. When a boy shouted and teased me, I chased him all the way to the men’s room, and finally got someone to carry him out.

In fact, many nicknames are harmless and can show intimacy, but some are really bad.

Special thanks to my head teacher, who educated us at that time. Each of us really wrote our names on a piece of paper, which was later burned.I have a good male classmate, and his nickname is not very nice, but we still call it every day, and it doesn't matter.When he went to the podium to speak that day, we found out that he didn't like it very much, and we were quite surprised.

Later, I thought, maybe it was because he was friends with us that he didn't stop us at first.