"How much paper?"

Zhu La Zu frowned, and immediately put his hand into the inner bag of his chest: "We really haven't counted it carefully."

Next, all the audience could see it with the naked eye. Zhu's ancestors took out a scratching pen from the inside of the chest, because one hand could not be grasped firmly, and some pens fell to the ground.

After that, he put his hand into the sleeve robe, and pulled out three notebooks with a large mobile phone and thicker thumb.

The audience in the live broadcast room immediately looked at it, and the eyes were all the same as the fixing, and the mouth opened slightly.

The eyelids that blink from time to time are the only evidence that they are not a static map.

"Why do you have so many paper and pen?" Confucius was surprised and couldn't help feeling. "I thought that I was a very good student, but compared with you, I even had to worship the wind."

"Master Mo has to misunderstand. These paper and pen are not used to recording life, but to write inheritance for our son."

"Oh? Text, can it be a legacy?"

Confucius got up and walked to Zhu Laofu and said, "It is worthy of being a three -person trip, there must be my teacher!"

"Can you use me at a glance?"

"Now!" Zhu La Zu handed a widow to Confucius.

Confucius looked at it and said with emotion, "This fourth child must be a capable person, so capable."

"Emperor Zhu, can I use my strokes and paper, and I also want to record some dialogue with future generations and give it to the Confucianism of future generations."

"Master, give!"

The ancestor Zhu borrowed things, and then said, "Master, isn't we looking down on Confucianism? If you died, can Confucian be listened to you?"

"this……"

Confucius suddenly dumb. If Confucianism is listening to him, he will not solve so many Confucian classics.

Immediately, he shook his head and said, "It's okay, live to the old, and learn old. Although my body is not better, this brain is still light, and I can learn things, how can I remember it?"

After that, Confucius sat in the position again, opened the book, and took the pen with a brush to hold the pen to the paper.

Jiang Yi glanced at it and did not teach Confucius to take the pen for the time being.

The master just came, and it was not a church in a while and a half.

He opened the topic for the master: "Teacher Liang, I heard that the teacher of the support teacher often treats left -behind children as children. From the mirror of time and space just now, we verified this part of conjecture."

"What I want to ask is, do you have similar words and deeds in daily teaching?"

Teacher Liang recalled and said, "Yes, left -behind children are too lacking in love of their parents. Some children hope that our teachers can go to the house and make them feel the teacher's concern."

"At this time, no matter how busy we are, we will take the time to sit at the children's house and talk to the children, and let them feel that there is a warmth of the elders who are similar to parents at home."

"There are younger children who will take the initiative to talk to us when they encounter anything, but the larger ones will not be. This is almost all the children's characteristics.

Or think their thoughts are not feasible or ridiculous. "

Seeing Teacher Liang pause slightly, as if saying so much tired in one breath.

In order to alleviate her embarrassment and give her some buffer time, Jiang Yi took the timely interpretation:

"This is a typical manifestation of self -closed."

"As far as I know, if no one is enlightened at this stage, children will easily form a closed personality. As the saying goes, I look at the old age, but I think it is not applicable to left behind children."

"Yes." Teacher Liang looked at Jiang Yi in surprise, and secretly sighed his ability to control his field.

He seems to always know, what do I say next?

Will you always use some words to attract jade?

Is this the outstanding young man of the National Taiwan?

Teacher Liang suddenly remembered that when he had a time, it seemed like such a bright and confident new youth.

It's just that the two people who are similar to the choice are not the same.

She said along Jiang Yi's words: "Left -behind children did not know a lot of things when they were young. When they saw that parents left their hometown to work, although they would cry, they would always be better after a while."

"But this is usually temporary. After this stage, they will start to miss parents more. They will think that parents can not be around, why some children's parents can be around, parents and moms

Don't you love yourself, wait, etc. "

Obviously, Teacher Liang has a lot of research on the psychology of left -behind children. Jiang Yi cannot be sure. Where did her research come from? But from this, it can be seen that she's attentive to the children.

"Once melancholy and inexhaustible time, children will be qualitative. Most children will become more and more closed and lonely, and they will be inferior and introverted. They have an inexplicable fear of this world."

When Teacher Liang said at this time, his voice became more and more low: "Eyes, the window of communication, but the children gradually did not dare to see others. When they saw the eyes of others, they would dodge subconsciously.

People exchange, including teachers and parents ... "

Before the live broadcast room, many parents listened to it completely.

Many middle -aged people who work outside can't help but think of their children they put in their hometown, and they don't know what they are now. Will they secretly cry in which corner?

"Little, I miss the child, do you think Dudu will miss us too, will he become closed too, and think that parents don't love him anymore?"

A pair of working sites in other provinces, because of high temperature during the day, workers and couples who started to rest after 10 o'clock, staring at the screen interchange in the mobile phone.

The woman leaned in her husband's arms, her lips trembled, and their heads were full before leaving. The child cried and pulled the scene that made them not to leave.

The man's eyes had tears and sighed: "He will definitely miss us, alas ... Teacher Liang is right, did you not find that the child was unwilling to say more with us?"

"I thought it was just aimed at us, but now think about it, he is now ..."

The man choked and couldn't help crying and cried: "He may now be like that!"

"We are sorry for children." The woman cried, "Otherwise, do we find a way to see if we can get the child in the city?"

"How to pick it up, the points are not enough, there is no place to go to school, and we can't let go of work and go back, otherwise the child will have no food ..."

Sadness, anxiety, helpless, at this moment, I don't know how many workers' parents have been filled.

But what can I do?

"Because of this, we noticed that the teacher is not enough to teach."

In the mobile phone, Teacher Liang's voice suddenly sounded, and all parents and audiences concentrated their attention in an instant.
Chapter completed!