I remember the first time I went to kindergarten, I cried and didn't want to enter the door of the kindergarten. After the time I crazy crying, has been constantly crying, especially saw the children next to the strange face, but also make a fuss, now I think of it, crying and laughing ah ...... after a few consecutive kindergarten, but also gradually familiar with the surrounding environment. I also remember that in front of the kindergarten, every day there is an old woman there selling fried "red sausage", "stinky tofu" and "oil Cheng Cheng", at least in my memory! ...... Whenever I refused to go to kindergarten, my grandpa, who sent me to kindergarten, would go there to buy a red sausage or an "oil dumpling", and after receiving what he handed me, I would break down into a smile and eat the "delicacy" in my hand. "I would eat the food in my hand with a smile on my face after receiving it from my grandfather. Nowadays, they still sell "油澄澄" and red sausage, but I don't think they are as good as the old lady's. Sometimes I didn't have breakfast at home. Sometimes when we didn't have breakfast at home, I would buy a bowl of wontons at the kindergarten cafeteria (I think it was even prepared for the children's breakfast) for a couple of dollars. There were also a couple of tables set up in front of the cafeteria, each with six stools set up in a circle. On each side was a row of shelves on which hung handkerchiefs for the children to change into, all white.
After the ravioli, a happy day in the kindergarten began with the brilliance of daylight!
Next to the cafeteria is the middle class, which I can't go into yet. I can't go in yet because I'm only in the first grade! I can't go in yet because I'm only in the first grade! In the past a little bit is a small square, the whole kindergarten children will be here to do morning exercises, my ears seem to ring in the music "...... left three circles, right three circles, neck twisting buttocks twisting, early to bed, early to rise, let's do sports, stomping ... ... ..." and then go a little further is the classroom of the small class, I walked into the door, first in the list (remembered or not) in their own names after a check mark, and then into the classroom to go, the children are gathered around the table building blocks it! I went over and sat down with them and started playing. Of course, children, fighting is essential, often for a block and quarrel, after the teacher's persuasion, coupled with the children are forgetful, played a fight will not remember, and then make up. Played about an hour's look, they have to go to do morning exercises, do morning exercises we will be in the square on the side of a at that time we said is a very huge slide side chasing, playing, laughing, there are people climbed on the slide, slide down and go up ...... this time there will still be a noisy situation occurs, our teachers have to be busy for a while! ...... Then it's back to the classroom to wait for lunch. Eat first to line up to serve food, but the line in my mind is always bent, after the teacher's sentence, it became neat, although not perfect ...... everyone in the meal is also noisy, in the teacher's sentence "children to be quiet, quiet children afternoon After the teacher's sentence "children should be quiet, quiet children can eat more fruit in the afternoon Oh", also became not noisy, we will sometimes get the rice all over the place: on the table, chairs, the ground, including the body, there will always be so a few grains of rice, and have to trouble the teacher, and now think of it is really embarrassed ah! After lunch, it was time for us to take a nap.
The nap time is the most difficult time for me to be proud of, because I have never been in the habit of sleeping at noon. I could only stare at the ceiling a lot at that time. When I got tired of looking, I closed my eyes and let them rest for a while, but I never fell asleep. I realized that I had a strange habit of falling asleep quickly whenever I cried out, no matter what time of day it was, including noon.
I was in a happy mood when I got through my nap, and then we were off to play in the sand! Behind the kindergarten house, there is a big, big sandpit where children often play, building "castles", "little people" and other "works of art" together. Some introverted children refused to play with other children, so the teacher took a small basin, filled it with sand, and gave it to the child alone. Unconsciously it was time for a snack ----- fruit. We lined up one by one and washed our hands, into the classroom, the teacher began to send fruit, every day the fruit is different. Sent a good fruit, no, should be sent to the fruit, we can not wait to eat up. After eating the fruit, the children always make the original clean place on the clothes dirty ---- fruit juice splashed all over their clothes. After eating the fruit we, should not start playing again? The children's nature is to love to play, but ah!
When I was in the primary class, after eating the fruit, it is crazy to play an afternoon. But in the middle class, it was more serious. When I was in the middle class, I didn't just play in the afternoon, I played for a while and then I had to start the class. After playing for a while, they have to start their lessons. The lessons are music, art and some games. Another thing is that after lunch, they have to sleep in the small class, but in the intermediate class, they don't have to sleep, they have to build blocks. In the first class, the children would sunbathe on the only balcony in the kindergarten, and talk from time to time, and I can't remember much of what they talked about.
But I still have a good idea of what happened in class. In music class, the children's seats were lined up in a circle around the wall. The first thing they taught was probably some songs or something, but I don't remember much about them now. There was a piano in the classroom, a chair on the side, and barely a player - a tape recorder. At that time, children didn't have textbooks, so we had to test our memory! The teacher first played a few times on the tape recorder, and then we were asked to hum or sing along with the teacher's piano melody, so we often sang it wrong, but the teacher didn't say anything. So the kids would often laugh and the teacher would laugh along with them.
In the midst of the laughter, the afternoon passed without us realizing it. It was time for the children to go home!
When I was a little older, it was time for me to start my first class. At that time, I had already changed from a three- or four-year-old crybaby to a seven- or eight-year-old "kid", so it was a little different from when I was in the middle class, and I needed to study more. The time we spent playing has now become the time we spend learning, and we've gradually begun to recognize words: size, how many, one, two, three, four ...... and also simple arithmetic: 1+1=2, 1+2=3 .......
We began our informal learning in kindergarten in preparation for elementary school. Time passes day by day, and it seems that kindergarten life is coming to an end .........
Soon, I will really have to leave kindergarten. From the moment I started kindergarten to the end. I have long been familiar with everything in kindergarten and a strange face. I still remember that on the last day of leaving kindergarten, some of the kindergarten children were crying, they did not want to leave the kindergarten teacher. There were a lot of people that day, many adults were holding their children. On that day, there was a game of ball patting, and I took part in it, and I don't know how many places I got. Because I was born in a big month, I went to elementary school before the same kindergarteners who were born after August.SEE YOU! My kindergarten! Finally, I left the kindergarten where I stayed for three years and entered the door of the six-year elementary school ......
There is a wall in front of me, and the former kindergarten has gone to nowhere. Kindergarten, I miss the kindergarten! Walked or the wall, far away, slowly away, turn back, gradually, the wall can not be seen ....... I want to stay, but, people always have to face, can not stay in the hours. We have to grasp the present, longing for the future of the good times, the past let it go, the past recalled even if it. "