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当我把9岁的儿子带到美国,送他进那所离公寓不远的美国小学的时候,我就像是把自己最心爱的东西交给了一个我并不信任的人去保管,终日忧心忡忡。这是一种什么样的学校啊!学生可以在课堂上放声大笑,每天最少让学生玩两个小时,下午不到3点就放学回家,最让我开眼的是根本没有教科书。那个金发碧眼的女教师看了我儿子带去的中国小学4年级的数学课本后,温文尔雅地说:“我可以告诉你,6年级以前,他的数学是不用再学了!”面对她充满善意的脸,我就像挨了一闷棍。一时间,
When I took my 9-year-old son to the United States and sent him to the American elementary school not far from the apartment, I was like giving my beloved thing to a man whom I did not trust to keep, all day long Worried. This is what kind of school ah! Students can laugh in class, at least allow students to play two hours a day, less than 3 pm to go home after school, the most eye-opener is that there is no textbook. After seeing her son's fourth-grade math textbook for primary school in China, the blonde female teacher said warmly: “I can tell you that before the 6th grade, his math is no longer learning!” In the face of her fullness Good face, I was like to suffer a sap. For a time,