Home is developing, home is expanding, home is innovating and home is brilliant. ...
In a diversified society and culture, life is no longer just a mood, a model, a style and a taste ... I hope our home is full of flowers, fresh and lovely, full of vitality and colorful, so as to be distinctive, first-class and take off in surfing.
[Campus Psychodrama]
Home in the heart
Shi Xiang Pavilion on campus.
[The patter of rain, a slight southern song in the distance. ...
[Student Li Jing trotted in the rain with a music score, ran into the Shi Xiang Pavilion, shook the rain beads on the music score, took out a paper towel to wipe the rain on his face, and then wiped the music score. Take a look at the rain outside the pavilion and sit down. Bow your head and practice fingering, while humming music gently. ...
Teacher Wang wears a handkerchief on his head, a drawing board under his arm and a lesson plan in his hand in the rain. Enter the Shi Xiang Pavilion.
Li Jing: Hello, teacher!
Miss Wang: Hello!
Li Jing is busy helping Miss Wang put the drawing board aside. Teacher Wang took the handkerchief off his head and pinched his hair. He looked at the rain, looked at his watch, put the lesson plan folder on the drawing board and saw the piano score.
Miss Wang: Have you reached the fifth grade?
[Li Jing smiled a little embarrassedly. ...
Li Jing: I'm practicing.
[Teacher Wang encourages Li Jing with comforting eyes while watching the piano score.
Miss Wang: Very good!
[The heavy rain drowned the sound of Nanqu. ...
Xiao Kai, a student, ran testily with a big schoolbag on his back. I saw someone sheltering from the rain in the Shi Xiang Pavilion, standing indifferently and letting the rain get wet all over my body. ...
[Li Jing looked at Miss Wang and then at Kay in the rain outside the pavilion.
Seeing this, Mr. Wang quickly put down the music, rushed into the rain and carried Xiao Kai into the pavilion.
Miss Wang: You will get wet.
[Li Jing helped unload the schoolbag, but spilled underwear, socks, underwear, etc. The schoolbag is all over the floor. She was blindsided.
[Teacher Wang lovingly wiped the rain from Xiao Kai's hair with a handkerchief.
Kiah disdainfully pulls Mr. Wang's handkerchief to the ground.
[Miss Wang and Li Jing looked at each other, surprised. ...
Miss Wang: What's so unhappy?
[Li Jing picked up Miss Wang's handkerchief and stared at Kay.
[Miss Wang put the underwear and socks scattered on the ground back into her bag.
Kay: The school gate is always closed. The doorman never lets anyone out. I am bored to death.
Both Miss Wang and Li Jing stopped working.
Miss Wang: Is that right?
The harder it rains, the stronger the wind blows.
[Teacher Wang pulls Xiao Kai to the side for shelter from the rain.
[Li Jing stepped forward and used his body to keep out the wind and rain. ...
[Lantian shyly suo suo at the moment.
Teacher Wang: Our school is a boarding and day-to-day dual-track system, for the sake of students …
[Kay stirred up again, breaking their concern and jumping.
Kay: You can't treat students like birds and keep them in cages all day. I'm bored to death ... washing clothes, mopping the floor, having to do everything by myself, I'm bored to death. I, I, I miss home. ...
[Kai testily rushed into the rain again. ...
[Teacher Wang resolutely took the sketchpad to cover Xiao Kai in the rain. ...
Li Jing: Teacher, your painting is wet.
Teacher Wang once again pushed Xiao Kai into the pavilion.
[Li Jing takes out a paper towel to wipe the picture on Miss Wang's drawing board.
[Kay said that at that time.
Miss Wang: It's normal to miss home, grandparents and parents.
Li Jing: I just entered the school. I really want to. Whenever I think about it, I always hide under the covers and cry. however ...
Kay: Is this home?
Miss Wang: This school is our home!
[Music begins: "… as long as everyone gives a little love …"
Li Jing: Now, I can take care of myself. Sometimes I go home to help my mother do some housework, and my neighbors praise me as a good boy.
[Sitting in on Li Jing's talk, Kay is still so careless, his feet dangling on the bench.
[Teacher Wang kindly sits beside Qi Wang and earnestly accepts disciples. ...
Miss Wang: The school gate is closed, but it doesn't close our hearts.
[At this moment, the sound of Nanqu, the sound of swimming, the sound of table tennis and basketball ... one after another ... especially the "sound of planes" and "sound of cars" of the scientific and technological team are even more fascinating.
Miss Wang: If you are interested in something, go to an interest group. She, like her, has learned the piano and practiced it to Grade Five. Like a teacher, or a student of a small painting club.
[Li Jing and Xiao Kai cast a strange look at Miss Wang at the same time.
Teacher Wang: At home, it is the home that parents care for; On campus, our growing heart is home. In class, the teacher teaches you knowledge; In life, teachers teach you to be independent; Extra-curricular, multi-professional interest groups, you can choose to participate. ...
Jing Li: Learn piano and practice table tennis; Learn to swim and practice Nanqu; Learn technology and practice running. ...
[Lantian is very excited at the moment.
Kay: I'm Liu Xiang Jr. ...
[rushed out of the rain, shouting ...
Li Jing: There are also model teams, ships, planes and satellites. ...
Kay: I want to fly to the sky!
Miss Wang looked at the sky and the rain stopped. Pick up the sketchpad clip under your arm, put Xiao Kai's schoolbag on your shoulder, and walk out of the Shi Xiang Pavilion.
[Li Jing is worried about Kay's schoolbag.
Miss Wang: No, I'll help him wash it.
[Kay heard and saw, and came quickly.
Kay: Thank you, teachers and classmates. From now on, I will learn to stand on my own feet. Homesick.
[Folding schoolbags] ...
Miss Wang: Never mind, the campus door is closed. As long as we want children and a new life, our hearts are free to invite items.
[Li Jing went up to him and took Kay's hand, sincerely. ...
Li Jing: Let's walk into our home together.
[Excited Xiao Kai politely waved to Miss Wang.
Kay: OK, walk into your home!
Teacher Wang raised his hand knowingly and compared it with "OK".
[Music begins. ...
-The end of the play