In the eyes of classmates, Liang is plain. Six alumni went to Heiyatang Primary School to teach. They didn't know each other before they came, but they got to know each other when they got here. During the holiday, six people climbed the mountain to play. "We played in front and let her take pictures, but she kept standing in the distance and laughing quietly." Wang Qiang, who teaches at the Black Duck Pavilion, recalled that Liang was as silent as water.
Heiyatang village primary school is the only place for children in several nearby villages to go to school, and there is a lack of teachers. Every year, there are volunteers from xinzhou teachers university to maintain it. In order to facilitate children to go to school, the school even built a boarding system based on several low-rise bungalows and accepted preschool classes in the village. The headmaster has been expecting a teacher who can take care of younger children, and Liang's "preschool education" major is what he has been expecting for a long time. "Rural children are a bit too rustic. I hope to have a teacher who can take children to sing and dance, and bring some city breath. Her major (preschool education) just made up for this piece. " That's what happened.
20 1 1 The Spring Festival has passed, but Heiyatang Village, which is located in the depths of the mountains and about 2000 meters above sea level, is still in the cold winter. When I first met Liang, he didn't pay much attention. He's just worried about whether this girl who doesn't like to talk and has a little student spirit can stand the pain here. "We are having a hard time here. When it snows, you may not leave school for half a month, and the food and accommodation conditions are not very good. Some students who come to teach can't stand the hardships and leave early in a few days. " Liang, who just arrived, is going to call in sick on the first weekend, which makes him feel very cold. "I finally have a baby, and I have to go."
"In fact, it didn't take long for school to start, and she was not in good health and always caught a cold." Cao Jingjing, who came to teach with Liang and shared a dormitory, recalled that Liang's illness made many people feel uncomfortable with the climate here. Her father, Liang Baohuai, learned that she had a cold and always called her, telling her to endure hardships and stick to it.
Thus began the teaching life of this "humble" teacher.
She insisted on giving lectures despite her illness, which eventually delayed her illness.
20111kloc-0/5 The reporter came to Heiyatang Primary School where Liang taught before his death. /kloc-more than 0/30 students have only six teachers, and each class is a grade. Every teacher is the head teacher of a grade and a class of all grades. The bungalow classroom in the school is dark and messy. At the back of the classroom is a children's bed, next to which are the grain and potatoes stored in the school. The children's desks are all donated old desks. Liang's dormitory is both a dormitory and an office, or a library and warehouse.
Not long after teaching began, she caught a cold again. She hates her figure a little and feels that she has let down the school and the students who need her. When she and the headmaster Zhang Suping asked for leave, the headmaster's sentence "Then you should rest quickly" made her worry again. She thought the school didn't want her, found the captain in charge of teaching in the school, and tentatively asked, "Does Teacher Zhang dislike me and want to kick me out?" She even "pleaded" with the captain, saying that she would get well soon and return to her post soon. Soon, she returned to school and continued to teach the children regardless of her illness.
Now, Zhang Suping has some "regrets" when he mentions this past. He felt that what he inadvertently said had made the children feel pressure and "excited". Once, a first-year student got sick in the middle of the night. She ran to the dormitory to take care of the children. The child snuggled up in the quilt, and she squatted in front of the bed, taking her temperature for a while, feeding water for a while, and staying up all night. Wang Qiang, who came to teach together, recalled that no one knew about it at that time, but later he listened to the children in class.
At that time, Liang herself was in pain, but in class, she was like a dancing elf, singing and dancing with a group of children with runny noses, leaving her laughter in the classroom. When she was singing a song, she suddenly coughed, which frightened the children who were just happy. 9-year-old Duan Huibin saw Mr. Liang coughing and squatting on the ground, his face as white as a piece of paper. Even so, she didn't miss a class. Only when the school has a big holiday on weekends will I go back to the city to see a doctor alone.
Her condition is getting worse. On the weekend in May, she went home. At this point, she has found that the white blood cell count is very low, and the doctor advised her to be hospitalized immediately. Seeing her daughter with a fever for many days looking pale, Liang Baohuai advised her to take more leave and take good care of herself at home. But the usually quiet daughter stubbornly insists on going back to school at this time. Liang Baohuai remembered her daughter's back when she went out, and couldn't help choking: that day, she left home in a hurry with a big bag of medicine on her back. Liang Baohuai didn't expect to say goodbye here, but goodbye was in front of the hospital bed.
She doesn't want to cause trouble to the school and doesn't ask for anything.
Liang's unforgettable "June 1" is of great significance to Heiyatang Primary School. This is the first time that this village-run primary school has held a "June 1" party. Liang became the general director of June 1st, rehearsing more than 20 programs, 6 grades, 130 children, and she carried it down by herself.
In order not to occupy the class time, she always takes the students to practice during recess. Several students who taught together also made fun of her, saying that Xiao Xia would be slimmer in June 1 day. On June 1 day, villagers from Heiyatang village and several nearby villages came and watched their dirty children play as brightly as swallows under the guidance of Teacher Liang. The villagers smiled happily. The fashionable rabbit dance, pleasant chorus and poetry recitation have made many villagers feel that their children have changed overnight and are no longer rustic. At this time, Liang was leading the dance for the children behind the podium, but all the flashlights failed to capture the dancer who insisted on being sick.
Liang Baohuai still remembers a conversation between him and his daughter. He couldn't understand why his daughter insisted on going back to give her children a "June 1". It's not a culture class. He's afraid of delay. A word from her daughter made him understand her mind: "I want the dolls in the mountains to have a happy and meaningful festival like the children in the city."
For this dream, Liang told the children Beethoven's music in class, showed them Impressionist paintings and took them to play expansion games. The children have a hard life, so she takes out her things and shares them almost with them.
When she was on holiday at the weekend, the children in the class sneaked into her room to sleep, and the bed was wet. When she came back, she was not angry at all and smiled.
"Nothing, I'll clean it myself."
Perhaps, only these lovely children who clamor for Liang's memory are her real "medicine". The doctor asked her to eat some meat. She didn't want to cause trouble to the school and didn't ask for anything. There is little school meat in the ravine, and occasionally she gives it to the children.
Her dream is to let more rural children receive a good education.
The day after June 1st, Liang was admitted to the hospital. When her father, Liang Baohuai, saw her again, the first sentence was to ask her father to call to ask about the recent situation of the school children, because she was still worried about the children who were about to take the final exam.
Liang's home is in a remote village in Pingding County, Yangquan City. Family conditions are not good, a younger brother and a younger sister have dropped out of school. Growing up in the countryside, she occasionally talked about her childhood with her classmates, always saying that the education in the village was not valued and many children did not study. This may be one of the reasons why she insists on being a good teacher. Liang Baohuai remembers that when Xiao Xia was admitted to Xinzhou Normal University, she talked about her dream: let more rural children receive a "good education".
After being hospitalized, she suggested to her classmates who were teaching together in the hospital that a "love fund" should be set up in the name of several of their teaching students to pool their living expenses and buy books and stationery for the students. This dream came to an abrupt end on September 6, 20 1 1, and Liang died of leukemia complications.
The news reached Heiyatang Primary School, and all the children didn't believe it. Mr. Liang, who skipped class before the summer vacation, left like this. At the memorial meeting organized by the school, there were 130 pairs of white flowers folded by small hands in front of the house where Liang once lived, and the children gathered here for a long time.
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The children remember Mr. Liang and their favorite games. Liang, the class she once attended, has been promoted to the second grade. When it comes to Mr. Liang, the children chattered and kept talking to reporters. "Teacher Liang, who is the best for you?" The children raised their hands one by one and said they were themselves. Teacher Liang left, and no one taught them to dance anymore. The children said that Mr. Liang loves to play a game of "wooden head" with them: when children speak in class, they can't move as long as they hit any one of the three words "wooden head", and they must be persuaded by the teacher. At this time, 9-year-old Duan Huibin quietly asked the reporter: "Teacher Liang has also become dull and can't move. Can I lift it? "
Wu Dali, deputy director of xinzhou teachers university Education Office, told reporters that the school is carrying out activities to learn from Liang, hoping that more students can get to know this most beautiful rural teacher who left himself to Dashan and his children.