I am an art student in Shijiazhuang. Do you have any children's shoes to recommend a cultural cram school?

Taking stock of romantic figures: Yuan Fei's first inventory

Those calluses

Snowflakes are flying in the sky, indicating that the end of the year is coming at this moment. Looking back at 20 1 1, I feel a little warm, not for anything else, just because of my excellent disciples and those lovely disciples. Some vivid fragments always shine in front of my eyes. . . . . .

Disciple Kang Nan, from the Fine Arts Middle School, has worked tirelessly for the dream in her heart for many years. I once advised her to go to a comprehensive university and "save the country by curve". She shook her head firmly and chose to repeat proudly. I admired her courage and determination at that time. When I saw her again in class, I saw her smiling face in many books, and my heart was pounding: optimistic and calm people burned in smiling eyes, and they would be invincible. She won the first place in every mock exam, especially the ideas revealed in her composition, which surprised the marking teacher. Teacher Li Ting, a graduate student of Heda University, mentioned that she was very excited: this child has good discipline, good study, good character and understanding; Even the handwriting is good, brush it, that is calligraphy! In the college entrance examination, she got a high score of 505 and was admitted to the Central Academy of Fine Arts. I congratulate her. She's calm. In the face of falling out of favor and humiliation, you are sure to create a stunning life. I hope more in my heart.

Disciple Gao Kaisen, from Xingtai, is a white and delicate boy, handsome and naughty. Her mother came to school twice, so it was hard to hide a trace of worry. His major is very good, and he is in the forefront of the province, but his cultural foundation is so weak that he almost started from scratch and wants to give up. The head teacher has been staring at him. I don't want to either, but boys have changed their sleepy state and lazy style and devoted themselves to studying for more than a month. The college entrance examination did not score 200 points from the time of admission, but scored 340 points at once. After the results of the college entrance examination were announced, I was told by telegram many times: "It's so unfulfilled. This year, the undergraduate score of instrumental music is too low, only 240 points, otherwise I will lose more people! "

Disciple Han, a student of Shijiazhuang Art School, never went to high school. When I was studying in Class 70, there were many masters in the class, and most of them scored above 400 points in every exam. I feel depressed in my study, anxious to get angry, and can't sleep well. I often have the idea of dropping out of school. The head teacher and director Qi talked to him again and again, rearranged his class and helped him lay the foundation. After the second model came out, I had a discussion with my classmates in Shijiazhuang. I saw his grades rising steadily, so I advised him, "Dude, bite the bullet! By accumulating small progress, we will definitely achieve big goals. " Leaving the office city, I caught a glimpse of his confident ghost gritting his teeth and looking back at me. Sure enough, he lived up to expectations and was admitted to the Central University for Nationalities with excellent results.

Disciple Zhang Qiang, black Meng, unsmiling, studied with a black face all day. Among the students in Baoding No.7 Middle School, although he has a weak foundation, his persistent study has always touched me. I recall the way he was intoxicated when he was listening to the class, with a slightly open mouth, a shallow smile and a little pride. . . . . . I decided in my heart: this boy will definitely succeed! When I finished volunteering, I was very cautious and helped him make plans. A few days later, the parents called and said, Miss Li, after listening to your words, the child was admitted to Xiamen University. Thank you. Thank you for your trouble. To tell the truth, we don't care about gratitude itself. What I care about is that the disciples have a smooth journey. I am very happy for my disciple, because I have unloaded a heavy burden.

Disciples talk about songs, and the chairman of the Provincial Writers Association talks about songs. Smart, very personal, and good at writing. Every mock exam, there is always her model essay. Thick and textured text, everyone plays with the taste. In a big exam, he forgot something and even came late. In the office, Director Qi specially opened an examination room for her, and he answered calmly. There is a big question unanswered in Wenzong, but it is the highest score in their class (2 17). She is very low-key, and there is something hidden in her smile. Teacher Liu, the head teacher, said that his notes were very good, and there were summaries of gains and losses in the records, which were comparable to the teacher's handouts. People who are good at analyzing gains and losses will have great achievements. I wish China and Singapore good news. She was admitted to Shanghai Normal University with a high score of more than 500 points!

Disciple and Xia, the first memory is these girls in Shijiazhuang No.6 Middle School, all petite and exquisite. It is in sharp contrast with summer. One is quiet and shy, the other is quick-talking, bold and polite. Once, at the end of the evening self-study, a group of girls stood in front of the teaching building, having fun and telling interesting stories in class. Looking forward to the visit, the mountain calls for a tsunami. Ask, originally waiting for Song Qian. It was not until the figure was sparse that Song Qiancai "still hid half of his face behind the guitar and didn't let us see it" came out leisurely. Honey, she copied notes and asked questions, forgetting that this was a school.

An Yang, a disciple of Yi County's repeat students, came here because his cousin Ma created the highest score of 20 10 in the culture class of Yuan Fei art students (434 points in the 20 10 senior high school entrance examination, up by more than 230 points). I am honest and brave, and I study hard. I turned down the application of a school twice, so I was lured by a high reward and stayed firmly in Yuan Fei. This year, I was admitted to North China Electric Power University with a high score of 440. I personally sent a banner and wrote affectionately: I am a different person after class, and I am like a family outside school. He is happy for his choice, and I am excited for his success.

Disciple Yang Jianqiang is a student of Shijiazhuang Art School. When they arrived at school, they were most impressed. They never forget to practice somersaults after learning Peking Opera at night. He has a weak foundation, but he is optimistic. He always brightens his voice after studying to add a little fun to his nervous mood. Optimists are easy to succeed. His grades soared and he was successfully admitted to the Central Academy of Traditional Chinese Opera. At the farewell party after the expert lecture on June 2, his passionate performance and confession shone in his memory.

Disciple Wang Aoran is lively and can't help it. A broken mouth, talk endlessly when you have time. The head teacher was cruel, too, and arranged him at the edge of the lecture table in front of the podium, so that he was photographed by 100 eyes all day. Occasionally get the "continuous palm" of the class teacher, pretending to be poor and not asking for mercy: "Kill me. . . . . . "In the end, however, it faded and became silent. He is handsome and handsome, and there are small flames flashing in his eyes when female students approach frequently. After the class teacher's repeated painstaking efforts, he finally resolutely cut off the lit flame.

Disciple Wei Liu, from Hebei Art School, was assigned to Class 67. Grade 67 was admitted to five Beijing Dance Academy this year, creating the best result in a single subject. Among them, what impressed me the most was that he was a standard handsome man. He was very quiet and calm with a girl. When he was in class, he followed the teacher's eyes and kept writing for fear of missing a word and listening to less.

Disciple Chen, female, comes from Baoding No.3 Middle School. Good eloquence, curiosity, and occasional crying. As soon as I talk about family affairs, I cry with my face up in the office. I was just about to comfort him. He waved his hand and said, nothing, just cry twice. Dry your tears and go. I stood there. Strange words, repeated confessions after the college entrance examination: the most sorry math teacher in the world! In the 20 10 college entrance examination, only 30 points were scored in mathematics, but the total score was 525 points. Her language 1 19, foreign language 136, comprehensive literature 236. Let the art students be dumbfounded! Moreover, Xun, the composition of the mock examination room, was recommended by me and published in the September issue of Tianjin Classmates and Teenagers. After being admitted to the Central Conservatory of Music, I sent messages many times saying that I miss flying far away.

Disciple Cui Jingzhi got the best grades among many students from Chengde. A few days after entering school, she scored more than 450 in the first big exam. Carefree all day, happy every day. She will listen to lectures and be good at summing up. Students will learn from him or her. She looks like a teacher and talks with Kan Kan. I talked to her, and she was fearless, so I remembered her: a cheerful girl, who happily walked into the Central University for Nationalities.

Disciple yu zhang, a fat boy from Zhangjiakou, came to Yuan Fei with his younger brother. Honest and upright, strong sense of drilling. I respect his father very much, not only because his children live up to expectations, but also because he has come to school many times to learn about his children's learning. He is looking forward to being like me. When he volunteered, he got more than 400 points in the culture class, but the results of the joint exam were not good, which worried both his father and me: what a pity that the culture is so high!

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Disciple's figure drifted away. When I went in yesterday, my heart was full of worries and worries. The future belongs to youth, and I care about it. I know my disciples will create a brilliant tomorrow.