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2011年,接手二年级的一个班,班里有个让我头疼的孩子,名字叫小林。他胖胖的,笑起来眯着眼睛咧着嘴,一口白牙齐刷刷地露出来,很是可爱。但是这样的外表下却藏着一颗“混世魔王”的心。“老师,小林打架了!”“老师,小林把我的笔弄坏了!”“老师,小林今天没有写作业。”……我通常的反应则是火冒三丈,气急败坏,“小林,怎么又是你?”然后把他带到办公室,或批评,或补作业,或叫家长,不外乎这几种处理方式。但最让我困惑的是,不论是和风细雨还是疾风
In 2011, took over a class of sophomore, there is a class I have a headache for children, called Kobayashi. He was fat, smiled and grinned, grinning, a white teeth exposed, very cute. However, this appearance is hidden in a “worldly devil ” heart. “” Teacher, Kobayashi broke my pen! “” Teacher, Kobayashi did not write homework today. “” My usual reaction is fury, angrily, “Kobayashi, how are you?” And then took him to the office, or criticism, or fill homework, or call parents, nothing more than these types of treatment. But the thing that puzzled me most was whether it was tyranny or a blast