【2285】Not an art teacher but a math teacher 1
The main thing is that even if Teacher Ning’s words are translated by a child Leilei, no matter how young a child can understand them.
This is why a group of parents praised Comrade Leilei for being smart.
"Mom." Leilei turned his head back and pointed to the exhibits with his mother, "Draw--"
Ning Yunxi knew that it was impossible to avoid it. Unless she didn't teach her son and took her away, it would be fine if she thought about it, there was no need to hide. Anyway, she was a teacher, and she was used to the scenes where so many people listened to the class.
Looking back, she continued to tell her son that it happened to be the photo that Xiaogu's mother had just read the text to Xiaogu, saying: "This is a photo, a photography work, not a painting. There is a difference between painting. Painting is drawn with the brush in your hand, called a painting. Photos are taken with the camera that the uncle just took just now, called a photography work."
The painting of the brush is called painting, and the painting of the camera is called photography. The children nodded together.
After starting from a simple story, Ning Yunxi continued: "Let's take a closer look at this photography work. Let's first talk about how this work came about? I saw that there was no number next to it. This is the era when it was born. The photographer is the person who took a camera to take a photo. The time for taking this photo is recorded here. Next, let's talk about why the photographer takes this photo? We all know that taking photos is for souvenirs. It seems that parents take you to take photos to keep your age. When you grow up, you want to know what they looked like when you were a child. You can take it out and see it."
Oh——The children's faces showed a sudden realization. Older children, Shen Yueyun, Meng Chenjun and Meng Chencheng, originally thought it was boring to visit the photography exhibition, but now after listening to Teacher Ning's lecture, I feel different.
"Photographers have recorded the events and people from that era by taking photos. In this way, how many years have passed, come, who will calculate and count, how many years has this photo been since we are now?"
Teacher Ning has begun to use class skills.
The atmosphere suddenly swelled up. The children raised their hands one after another:
"I can!"
"I'll answer!"
"Mom!" Leilei hugged his mother's hand anxiously. Didn't you give me a lecture to me alone? Why did you ask all the children? I want to answer!
"Okay, don't worry, come one by one." Teacher Ning said to the children, including his son, and touched his son's head with his hand and told him to calm down.
Leilei pouted his little mouth. It was like this again. Every time his mother gave a lecture, she felt that all the children were going to steal his position.
After Teacher Ning announced, the children rushed to answer: "Twenty-one years!"
"Okay, twenty-one years have passed. Then, we can see, are the clothes worn by the children in this photo not as good as we are now? Look at yourself, are the clothes you are wearing now better than those in the photo? What does it mean? It means that our country's economy is improving now. Children can wear better clothes. If this photo is not left to record the situation at that time, how can we compare with the past era and how can we cherish our current life more, right?"
Everyone nodded while listening.
Chapter completed!