Xue Jiamin felt vaguely in his heart that only he could see a leopard with a human face.
No.
He thought of another person.
Maybe……
He can see it too.
…
In order to obscure his strange question, Xue Jiamin asked many other questions later.
…
"...a leopard with a human face..."
The teacher repeated softly.
She looked at Xue Jiamin.
This was the only question that the child asked both her and her parents.
She thought hard in her mind.
Why is this kid so obsessed with this question?
Is there anything special about this question?
Could it be that this child really saw a leopard with a human face?
The teacher shook his head funny.
How can it be?
Children are innocent and innocent.
She can't be too whimsical.
…
Did you see something wrong?
The teacher was thoughtful.
what is it then?
Can children see a leopard with a human face?
The teacher couldn't help but press his forehead.
As an adult who has long since left childhood, she really has no way of imaginatively sympathizing with children.
She couldn't figure it out...
She doesn't understand either...
What on earth could make a child think they were seeing a leopard with a human face?
…
The teacher shook his head.
She gave up.
Besides, she wasn't sure whether this was what the child cared about.
What if she thinks about it for a long time and it turns out that this is not the issue that the child is thinking about at all...
Didn't her efforts go in vain?
Therefore, it is most important to allow children to express their thoughts.
Effective communication can provide the right medicine.
Their time is running out.
She must let this child adjust to his condition today.
She didn't want to see the child crying because he lost the game.
There is hope for this child to continue on.
She hoped that this child could gain honor for the school and himself.
…
It's just that she is determined to help her children...
The child didn't want to believe her.
There was nothing she could do.
She couldn't force her child to tell her what he was thinking, could she?
…
"never mind."
The teacher shook his head.
"You go back."
…
"teacher……"
Xue Jiamin felt the teacher's helplessness.
He was a little uneasy.
…
"fine."
The teacher smiled at the child.
"Go back and practice the piano."
…
"Xue Jiamin."
When the child turned around, the teacher stopped the child.
Xue Jiamin turned his head.
"Do you remember what you told me before?"
The teacher curled up his lips.
"I'm just asking you, you are about to participate in the competition, are you nervous?"
"You tell me."
"You're not nervous."
"You said you would get good grades and bring glory to the school."
"You haven't forgotten, have you?"
…
Xue Jiamin was slightly stunned.
Then he shook his head.
"No."
He remembers.
He said this to his teachers and his parents.
Dad also said that he was full of confidence and was careful not to make mistakes.
Mom blamed Dad for being clumsy and said that he would definitely be able to do it.
The teacher also said that he believed he could do it.
To be continued...