In view of this, Xiaogu's mother picked Xiaogu up and approached the exhibit wall when Xiaogu was looking at her in a daze. She actually couldn't understand it very much, but she had to set an example and pretend to understand it very well. She read it to her son word by word in the introduction text: "The work comes from 1963, and the author is-"
Xiaogu's two little eyes were even more confused, and he waved his little hands in front of his mother's eyes. Xiaogu's mother was concentrating on chanting words but couldn't notice Xiaogu's hands. Children, they are angry by nature and have to touch everything. So when she saw her mother being attracted by the photo in front of her, Xiaogu thought that this photo had some magic, and her little hand stretched out to touch the photo.
"Hey, comrade, don't let your children touch the exhibits!" the staff in charge of security work on the scene shouted loudly.
Xiaogu's mother was shocked and hurriedly retreated several steps with her son in her arms. Xiaogu's little hand was placed in the air, not knowing what was going on.
Ning Yunxi, who was next door, took a few children from his family, turned around and figured out what was going on. After understanding what happened, he came to Xiaogu and said, "Xiaogu, this photo is very precious. If you touch it with your hands, you will be afraid of breaking it."
Rare? Children with such a tiny little bit don’t know what preciousness means, so why can’t you touch the preciousness?
Knowing that the children don’t understand, Teacher Ning gave a down-to-earth example: “For example, is the paper plane you like Leilei? Does the paper plane break if it is rubbed? You will cry and feel sad when you see it break. Therefore, paper planes are very precious to you and must be stored well. You cannot touch it randomly, and you cannot hurt it and make it break.”
As soon as he heard this metaphor, Xiaogu immediately understood and had a little head.
Xiaogu’s mother wants to say that Teacher Ning is amazing.
There was an old uncle who was taking pictures of the exhibits with a camera on his back. He heard their words and obviously had a lot of opinions about the example that Teacher Ning gave to his children, criticizing: "Comrade, how can you introduce them to the children like this? This exhibit is a work of art, a work of extremely valuable art. You need to tell it what works of art is, instead of saying that they are like paper airplanes. Can paper airplanes compare with works of art? You are educating the children wrongly."
When the children heard this, they all looked at the old uncle with glasses.
Leilei was moved just now when he heard what his mother said. He pointed at the old uncle's camera and said, "Red Egg."
The young master could see that the old uncle was very fond of the camera, exactly the same as the baby red egg given by his mother.
"What red egg?" The old uncle turned around and looked at the child, "You mean my camera is a red egg? Play the piano randomly! How did your mother teach you? The camera can be the same as a red egg?"
Someone dares to say that his nephew? Meng Chencheng immediately rushed out to protect his nephew: "Grandpa, you don't know. For Leilei, the red egg is the treasure in his heart. What he means is that the camera is also the treasure in your heart."
Chapter completed!