叮叮叮,放学的钟声敲响了。孩子们像往常一样收拾整理好自己的书包就去排队了,我带着整齐的队伍在学校门口向孩子们一一再见。这时,钦钦的妈妈从人群中挤出来向我讲述了这样一件事情:有一天,她在教儿子钦钦看图写话时,钦钦怎么也不会写,多教了几遍儿子就任性撒手不做了。她一时气急对儿子说:“你看人家涵涵多乖多聪明,你能赶得上他一半就好了!”而钦 Ding Ding Ding, school bell sounded. The children lined up as usual to tidy up their school bags, and I took the neat team at the school gate to see the children one by one. At this time, Chin Chin’s mother squeezed out from the crowd and told me one such thing: One day she was teaching her son Qin Chin to read and write pictures when Qin Chin would not write and teach him several times Do not let it go. She momentarily urgently said to her son: “You see people Hannian more clever and more clever, you can catch half of his just fine! ” And Chin