Interesting things that happened while reading and memorizing ancient poems

Interesting Facts about Reading Ancient Poems

In the second class this afternoon, because the number of ancient poems we memorized was not enough, the teacher asked us to read ancient poems from "Chinese Classics". The teacher said to me: "There is no need to choose, read in our order." After that, he was busy with his work at hand. I flipped through the book and started reading from the first poem on the first page. The first ancient poem is "Quiet Night Thoughts". We have learned this poem before. Why is it so difficult to memorize it when we are in fifth grade? What's important? I didn’t want to think about it anymore, the teacher asked me to read it. The second ancient poem is "Miscellaneous Poems", which we have not studied before. At this time, my doubts about the first ancient poem were eliminated. The third ancient poem is "Spring Dawn", and the fourth ancient poem is "Compassion for the Farmers". Teacher, we have learned this in the first grade. Why do you still let me read it? You tell me the name of the ancient poem, and the classmates will write it down for you. I muttered in my heart and peeked at the students below. They all seemed confused, and some were pointing, not knowing whether they were pointing at me or my words. I peeked at the teacher again, she was concentrating on her homework. well! Dilemma. read? Not frying? -------------"Hey, how did you reach the first stage of study?" the teacher said in confusion. "Ah, Wei xx, you let us read in vain." "My hard work." The students howled, sighed, and jabbered. "Didn't you ask me to read them in order? I read them." I said innocently. "I mean reading in order from where we were in the third stage of school and from where we read yesterday." The teacher said with a smile. Yes, we have been reading these days. It is impossible to start reading from the first poem on the first page. Why didn’t I think of it? Looking at the students below, they are all boiling. If the teacher hadn't been here, they might have eaten me. I feel so ashamed, I just feel like my face is burning. Alas, I don’t have to use my brain. I also had doubts during the process of reading the poem. During this process, asking the teacher would not lead to this result. Looking at my classmates, so angry, and looking at the teacher who is so leisurely and content, half-smiling, I want to laugh but I don’t dare to laugh. "You guys are so heartless. Wei Kaixuan has no merit but hard work. Besides, you are so smart, why didn't you mention it earlier? I am also responsible for not making it clear. Okay, let's read it again." With one sentence, all the resentment disappeared. I recalled the strange behavior of my classmates and started reading again with a happy mood. .........Later I heard from the teacher that similar jokes happened in other classes. A joke is a joke, but the lesson must be remembered. That is: think more, think more, and ask more about everything.