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begins painting, students find content that suits them

Before art class the next day.

Li Siyuan found Liu Yu and expressed his thoughts.

“Sister Yu, I thought about it. In fact, we don’t have to worry about drawing portraits.” ”

If we draw portraits, we will definitely not be able to draw others.” ”

But our content is different.”

Li Siyuan’s face showed A faint smile.

Liu Yu didn’t understand very well.

“What do you mean our content is different?”

Hearing Liu Yu’s question, Li Siyuan smiled and took out his mobile phone.

Found the live screen recording of yesterday’s program group.

Pull out some photos.

“Look, is this kind of content not available in the city?”

Liu Yu came over to take a look.

I saw it on Li Siyuan’s mobile phone.

It was the photo of Yu Qiang kneeling in front of the grave yesterday.

“How great a mother is, that her child would still look for his mother in the dead of night?” ”

It means that this mother has always been very good and caring to her child. Even after she died, She is still the spiritual support of her children.” ”

In the mountains, I think there are many such examples. We will organize a collection and use some of the touching moments we saw as our content to let the children Painting.”

“The more you live in such a poor mountain, the more you can find such great moments.” What

Li Siyuan said is actually the shortcomings of these students today.

After hearing this, Liu Yu thought deeply: “It is indeed possible. This is more novel, more touching and down-to-earth. And if they experience it or see it with their own eyes, it will naturally make it easier for them to perform.” So, on Friday afternoon

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They organized activities.

I took all the students for a walk around Shiligang Village.

It can be regarded as sending everyone back, and it can also be regarded as relaxing and playing with the classmates.

Along the way, these students unleashed their innocence, picking wild flowers and catching bugs together.

A female classmate made an exquisite wreath for each of the five teachers.

Another male classmate caught a huge beetle.

He said that he would give it to Li Siyuan as a pet.

The beetle flew up.

I was so scared that I almost fell off the mountain.

Villagers on the road also greeted teachers and classmates warmly when they saw them.

Some parents are very happy when they see their children.

After all, we haven’t seen each other for a week.

Rushing to greet his child.

Along the way, Li Siyuan and several other artists were looking for materials for painting.

Just like this, they waited until Li Siyuan and the others returned to Shiligang Village Primary School.

Five people sat together and discussed.

“How was it? Did you gain anything?”

Li Siyuan asked with a smile.

The other four people nodded.

“Sure enough, only in a place like this can you see more warmth in the world.”

Liu Yu took out her mobile phone and couldn’t help but sigh.

As she said this, she showed everyone some pictures she had taken.

The first photo is of a mother who is farming, with a child tied to her chest with a cloth belt.

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Because the sun was shining brightly, she was reluctant to let her child bask in the sun on her back.

Therefore, I would rather use this more strenuous position and use my own body to shield my child from the sun and prevent my child from being exposed.

The second photo shows an old woman feeding her son with hand and foot disabilities. Although it was painful, when her son ate, the old woman showed a happy smile on her face.

The third photo is of a mother who saw her child coming home from school. Although her face was covered in sweat, she used her sleeves to wipe the sweat on her child’s face from playing.

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“It feels like these materials are something we have rarely seen before. Sure enough, art comes from life, which is much better than simply painting a portrait of a mother.” Liu Yu said.

“Well, then we will quickly select some of them, let the students choose, let them draw what they like, and then submit it to the county.” After looking at the

photos taken by everyone, Li Siyuan nodded and said.

Art class on Monday.

Liu Yu took out all the photos they selected.

At the weekend, Li Siyuan had gone down the mountain and printed out all these photos.

Liu Yu pinned all the photos on a wooden board with thumbtacks.

Then let everyone choose what they want to draw.

There may not be the invasion of electronic products, so the eyesight of children in the mountains is very good.

Although there is no such kind of screen projection, everyone can see the photos on the board.

Everyone started to get excited.

“Isn’t that my mother? The photos of my mother wiping my sweat were all taken!” ”

My mother is also there. Look, the one holding my brother in her arms is my mother!”

Liu Yu smiled Cough slightly.

The students immediately stopped talking.

Children in the mountains are like this, they have a special fear of teachers.

Unlike the children in the city who are spoiled and fearless, they are not afraid of anything. The teacher couldn’t hit or scold or scold, so he could only think of ways to coax the students.

Children in the mountains are different. Their thoughts are consistent with those of the older generation.

When parents send their students to school, they will also say to the teacher: If my child is not well-behaved, just beat him or scold him.

Therefore, Li Siyuan and other teachers usually only need one look and one action.

The kids immediately quieted down.

“All students, choose a photo that you want to draw the most, and then start drawing the outline using the method I taught you!”

Liu Yu handed out blank paper to each student.

Each student has a painting he or she wants to draw.

So soon, there was only the sound of rustling pens in the classroom.

Liu Yu walked back and forth in the classroom.

Give these students pointers from time to time.

Although there is such an open call for manuscripts, they can definitely let Liu Yu ghostwrite.

Just like many schools’ call for papers, parents help their children to write for them, and some parents even directly ask people outside the school to help write for them.

But Li Siyuan didn’t want to encourage this skewed trend, and would rather not win the award than get a dirty award.

So they just help students with guidance on the content. As for drawing, they let the students do it themselves.

This week has been relatively peaceful.

Nothing happened.

The weekend is coming soon.

All students turned in their paintings.

After Li Siyuan and the others sorted it out, they looked at each of the drawings, which were indeed drawn by very young students, but were very rich in content.

Very satisfied.

“These students are really serious about what they do. I see that as soon as they have time after class, they are thinking about the drawings in their hands.” ”

You have been working hard recently.”

Li Siyuan turned to Liu Yu and said.

“It’s okay, isn’t it what I should do to share the pressure of the school? I’m a teacher at the school now.”

A thick stack of drawings was put into a large file bag and sent to the county seat by the program team.