Zhu Changhai is such a person with lofty pursuit.
He clings to students almost 24 hours a day, playing ball games with students, running errands for students, watching students study by themselves, and being a student "bodyguard" ... Students say he is as wide as the sky and as vast as the sea.
He took a piece of chalk to the provincial competition and won many teaching prizes. No matter who he is, no matter what difficulties he has, he will extend a warm hand ... colleagues say that he is as honest as big brother and as enthusiastic as Lei Feng.
He always forgets his job, but at the age of 37, he is 73 years old. For the sake of students and work, he fainted on campus three times, with medicine in his pocket all the year round ... His family said that he always thought of others and forgot himself.
These days after Zhu Changhai's death, people talked about him, his voice still choked and his eyes still wet. His short life left a touching story, and he explained the true meaning of life with simple words and deeds.
Zhu Changhai, the teacher's monument. On his deathbed, he did not leave a word, but answered the important topics in his life with actions: what kind of background a teacher should leave for his students, what kind of image a citizen should leave for the society, and what kind of imprint a party member should leave for the times.
At the critical moment, he gave his precious life.
The last 12 hour of Zhu Changhai's life began at noon on May 27th 12.
At this time, Zhu Changhai, who had just filled his stomach from the school canteen, walked slowly behind the door of Class 93/KLOC-0 as usual. He is the head teacher of this class, and the students call him "Old Class".
As long as the "old class" stands at the door of the class and "peeps", the children have eyes behind them and stand up straight in an instant, even in their spare time at noon.
Never taking a lunch break, he goes to "watch classes" as usual. Just as he stepped into the classroom door, a note was handed up: I'm sorry, teacher, I'm sorry, my parents, I'm not studying. Shocked, Zhu Changhai quietly turned and left the classroom and walked a few steps to ten meters away from the classroom. The phone call to the parents of the students has been connected. Zhu Changhai was brief, so he quickly told the story, inquired about it in many ways, kept in touch in time, and looked for it together in the afternoon.
After hanging up the phone, Zhu Changhai, who weighed more than 200 kilograms, rode his motorcycle nimbly and briskly, and raced to the Internet cafe in the town. They disappeared in the puzzled eyes of their classmates. "Why did the old class leave today? The mid-term exam is coming, so you flatter us? Oh yeah-"Several naughty boys in the class joked and cheered. They didn't expect that this was the last time they saw their "old class".
I didn't see any familiar faces in the Internet cafe in the town. Zhu Changhai conducted a "carpet" patrol on the streets of Jinji Town. The scorching sun scorched the earth, and he was worried. Sweat blurs eyes and often drips on hurried steps. Two o'clock in the afternoon 10 is the time for the teacher of Jinji Middle School to sign in. Zhu Changhai asked for leave from the school leaders. He was going to Tianchang City to find the students who had left. He met his parents at the school gate and went to Tianchang City together.
In the stations, Internet cafes, parks, shopping malls and streets of Tianchang City, people saw three "parents" anxiously and nervously looking for children who had run away from home.
Looking for a needle in a haystack. Zhu Changhai kept calling and answering the phone, never letting go of any information that might be related to this student. He was worried that the child would leave Tianchang by car, so he went to the gate of the bus station and managed to see the surveillance video of the station. The child did not leave Tianchang, and all three felt that the child was still in Jinji Town.
Go home and arrive at Jinji Town at 5: 30 in the evening. Zhu Changhai returned to his class to find a breakthrough. At that time, some students in the class were studying by themselves at night. At this time, he had to ask other students in the class that the safety of students was far higher than the negative impact this incident brought to students. He talked to every classmate who studied at night and got a valuable clue that that classmate was probably at another classmate's house.
In the afternoon 10, he went with his parents. Three-story building with dim lights from the windows.
After 10 hours of searching, it became the only place for that student. Sure enough, when Zhu Changhai saw the students on the third floor, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and patiently and meticulously advised the students to go home.
Just as the students agreed to go back with Miss Zhu, she suddenly jumped out of the window. Zhu Changhai jumped up and grabbed her, but both fell down. ...
Zhu Changhai supported the students with his body, but he hit the ground heavily and suddenly his face was covered with blood. The student who fell on him was saved.
Zhu Changhai was sent to Tianchang Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital for rescue at the fastest speed. Four strong men held him back because of the unbearable pain, which prevented him from doing CT smoothly. He kept shouting thirst and mom, and his voice became weaker and weaker. ...
At night 12, Zhu Changhai's hands were cold.
Gong Yuan, his wife, rushed into the emergency room and saw a straight line on the ECG screen. She kept holding his hand and saying, wake up, why did you fall? Why are you wearing only one shoe?
I learned that the student had left at noon on 12, and died at noon on 12. Zhu Changhai didn't drop a drop of water, didn't rest or leave a message.
The roaring ambulance picked him up from school four times.
In Jinji Town, everyone knows Mr. Zhu Changhai, and all parents want him to be their children's teacher.
Zhu Changhai is famous for many reasons, one of which is the roar of hospital ambulances. Everyone looked at the corner eagerly and asked each other: Did Teacher Zhu faint again?
Four times, the ambulance to Jinji Middle School came for the young teacher Zhu Changhai. The first three times came and went, and the last time Zhu Changhai stayed in the hospital.
In 2000, Zhu Changhai entered Jinji Middle School. At this time, he was burly and energetic. "The school is close to home and can take care of elderly parents." This is his original intention of choosing the Golden Concentration School.
When he officially stepped onto the platform, he found himself like a top, no one was holding a whip, but he was like a built-in small motor, always energizing the students and spinning at high speed.
Principal He Pei said that Mr. Zhu Changhai is full of energy and wisdom for his work.
In 200 1 year, he officially became the head teacher for the first time and took over a newly reorganized third-grade graduating class. School leaders want to try him out and give him a burden, not only to protect his enthusiasm for work, but also to see if he is really capable.
Zhu Changhai didn't think so much. He is both excited and nervous. The first thing he wants to do is to engage in military training in the whole school, so that students can practice their muscles outside and breathe inside. This is the first time for a big girl to get on a sedan chair. He served as the "commander-in-chief". From planning to organization, from sparring to military parade, Jin Jizhong learned to stage the "first show" of military training in the history of the school. The military training went well, and none of the students fainted, but Zhu Changhai fainted on the last day of the military parade.
A group of students cried and carried Zhu Changhai in a coma, as if carrying a flag. The ambulance broke the peace of the town for the first time. People say that the new teacher is a bit "stubborn", even though he is big.
In 2002, he was found to have gallstones, and he was in terrible pain. The doctor told him to have an operation early. At that time, he had just served as the head teacher of the key class of Senior One, and spent almost 24 hours with the students. He wants to wait until the holiday. Once he had a seizure in the middle of the night, and his body was twisted with pain. A colleague happened to see him call 120, and was taken to the hospital for compulsory surgery and forced to leave the hospital.
On the third day of discharge, he appeared at the door of the classroom wearing a military coat and a drip bottle. "He picked up a clothesline and hung the drip bottle on it. In class, he hung the bottle on the door frame of the classroom. We are all stupid. "Student Qiu Lizhi said.
That scene is fixed into a most beautiful picture in the students' minds.
For the third ambulance, if it comes half an hour later, Zhu Changhai will die of pain.
On the night of May 18, 2007, Zhu Changhai, who was on duty in the student dormitory, suffered from acute pancreatitis, and he was sweating with pain until dawn. After the student woke up, he called 120 and was taken to Tianchang Hospital for emergency treatment. The next day, he was transferred to nanjing general hospital of nanjing military command for treatment, and he "recovered" a life from the gate of hell.
After the operation, the doctor repeatedly told him to rest for at least half a year, but two months later, his chubby figure appeared on campus again.
When people in Jinji Town meet Zhu Changhai, they will get together and tell him to cherish his health. But some people don't understand and think he is trying to show off. ...
"Seeing you walking on campus will make me better. You are my medicine. " Zhu Changhai "confessed" in class.
Working with high intensity and overload all the year round, he overdraws his 37-year-old body every day, and "warns" him to cherish his body early, but he has no ego in his eyes and heart.
On Zhu Changhai's desk, there are stomach medicines that have not been opened in time, cold medicines, anti-inflammatory drugs, throat tablets and so on. The work notes came to an abrupt end on May 26th, and thick unfinished and unread papers were still waiting for the arrival of Zhu Changhai.
Outside the window, camphor trees are swaying in the wind, noisy and cordial; White clouds under the blue sky are long and beautiful; If nothing happened, if nothing happened, how wonderful it would be.
Every student is his concern.
Zhu Changhai gave all his thoughts and time to the students.
In 2002, he served as the class teacher. He is very strict with all the students in his class, asking them to speak Mandarin in class and after class.
For a time, their class became an "alternative" ridiculed by other classes: "Can rural people become urban people when they speak urban dialect?" Some students flinched. Zhu Changhai had an iron fist, so he had to speak Mandarin, so he could not bargain. Otherwise, he was not allowed to go home, eat or play. ...
Later, all the students spoke standard Mandarin. Later, almost all the students in their class were admitted to a good high school and left the town. Later, all the students in their class went further and flew higher on their own life path.
In the eyes of student Han Xiaohui, Boss Zhu has a loud voice and is very strict on the podium, but he is also very emotional. "The five big and three thick' old classes' are particularly hypocritical and boring during the winter vacation. The day before the winter vacation in grade one, he said on the podium that he missed us so much that he would visit us at every classmate's house during the holiday. " Student Han Xiaohui said that at that time, the goose bumps were all up, but my heart was really warm.
In fact, during the winter vacation, Teacher Zhu really went to all the classmates' homes. One night, it was almost ten o'clock. Han Xiaohui was alone at home and felt a little lonely. Then the door was slammed and he thought his parents had gone home. When I opened the door, it was Miss Zhu, wrinkled with cold.
"I didn't even drink saliva, didn't even sit down, just stood at the door, asked me something about the winter vacation, and then ran to the classmate's house next door." Han Xiaohui said that there was a cold wind outside the door and no fingers could be seen.
Teacher Zhu is like a lamp, illuminating and warming the students' sky.
Wan Xiaoxiao is now a teacher at Tianchang Primary School. She is sunny and lively. She was an introverted and timid girl in junior high school. At that time, she and Sun ran fastest in their class, and they became the "seed players" in the class to participate in the school sports meeting.
Every evening when they run, Zhu Changhai breathlessly follows them. "Can you imagine a person who weighs more than 200 kilograms and is left far behind by us, clinging behind you and shouting, Come on? Is that a funny and inspirational scene? " Wan Xiaoxiao's eyes are moist.
Most female students in grade one want to show off, but they are afraid of making a fool of themselves. Wan Xiaoxiao once sang in class, his voice became louder and louder, and his head became lower and lower. "I almost cried and couldn't sing any more, but the harder it was, the more Mr. Zhu looked at me and encouraged me to stick to it with his eyes."
Wan Xiaoxiao sang a whole song completely and even won sparse applause. Teacher Zhu drummed the most "flattering" drums, and put her hands on her head to applaud her "ugly" singing.
In the eyes of classmates, Zhou is a punk who is famous for fighting. He is withdrawn, irritable and withdrawn, and his grades are the lowest in the class. But the students don't understand why Mr. Zhu likes him very much. He and three other students in the class eat and live in Zhu Changhai's single dormitory all day. After the evening self-study, four classmates will go to Miss Zhu's dormitory to read and eat. Zhu Changhai didn't sleep with them, but just sat there laughing with them.
Once, a social hooligan came to school to play for weeks. When Zhu Changhai heard the news, he rushed up, pulled Zhou behind him and shouted, "What are you doing? ! Zhou, who followed him, wanted to cry for the first time.
He doesn't want to go out to play again. He felt some kind of power. Later, like other students, Zhou was successfully admitted to high school and university, and began a brilliant life because of his struggle.
"In his place, I was noticed for the first time, cared for for for the first time, and moved for the first time. There, I learned kindness and love, and how to be a real man. I am the last in my class. He never gave up on me. I can only move on. " Zhou said to him.
Now, young junior high school students have worked hard for their own lives. With the warmth and strength given by Zhu Changhai, they grew up and lived up to the teachers' initial expectations.
After Mr. Zhu left, he dreamed of Mr. Zhu's old class twice a week and asked him why he left in a hurry without waiting for him to get mixed up. Why can't you love yourself more and go back to your hometown to find the person he wants to see most? Why did you break your word the first time? Didn't you say that all the students in their class will be reunited at the old class owner's house on the 20 15 Spring Festival?
16 certificate of honor, recording his ordinary and extraordinary.
The table is full of honorary certificates, many of which are just a thin piece of paper without a bright red shell, much like Zhu Changhai's Learning and Being a Man.
16 honorary certificate, "model teacher", "model teacher" and "teaching expert" are all telling people what kind of teacher he is.
In 2003, Zhu Changhai participated in the evaluation of political courses in Anhui Province. Facing the top coaches from all over the province, they were born in town-level middle schools and had no modern teaching AIDS such as multimedia. As a rookie, he conquered all the critical judges with a piece of chalk and enthusiasm, and finally won the second prize.
After the competition, the judges of Anqing, Chaohu and Wuhu all extended an "olive branch" to him, promising that if he taught in their school, his salary would be several times that of his rural middle school.
Zhu Changhai is very excited and happy. He is happier than winning the first prize. He was greatly encouraged, but at that time he turned them down. "There are ten thousand reasons to leave, and only one reason to stay. My roots are here. "
In Zhu Changhai's class, students are afraid of missing any word. He is humorous and has a broad vision. He analyzes current affairs and politics at home and abroad, so that students can learn politics thoroughly and fall in love with it.
Once, the students in the class failed in the monthly exam and their morale was low. In order to encourage everyone, Zhu Changhai decided to grow a beard and fight with everyone. "We should witness the growth and maturity of students with beards." Later, despite the bad image in life, it damaged the "school appearance", but he left the best picture of teachers and students in the same boat. "You have to be obedient and studious. I am Pleasant Goat. If I am disobedient and undisciplined, then I am' Grey Wolf'. " Zhu Changhai is always joking with the students in Class 93 1 of Jinjizhong School. In Jinji, no student doesn't like Teacher Zhu, and no student is afraid of Teacher Zhu.
Because of Zhu Changhai, there are many firsts in history. The "Voice of Campus" radio station was established for the first time, and the student basketball team, the "Eagle" basketball team and the boarding teaching experimental class were established for the first time. ...
The campus is full of youthful vitality. Zhu Changhai's League branch has also won honors such as "Hongqi League Branch" in Anhui Province and "Advanced League Branch" in Chuzhou City.
The activity of "Love the Environment to Help Students" was organized by Zhu Changhai. Eight years ago, Zhu Changhai established a 16-person "Aihuan Scholarship Group", and established the "Aihuan Scholarship Account" and "Aihuan Scholarship". All kinds of waste materials collected by "Aihuan Student Aid Angel" are piled up in the office of "Aihuan Student Aid", and the collection, registration, concentration, sorting, shipment and exchange are orderly.
In the past eight years, the activity * * * collected more than 5,000 kilograms of valuable waste materials/kloc-0, raised nearly 20,000 yuan for "environmental education", distributed 15 times, and sponsored 225 students. Nowadays, in the eyes of students, waste paper, plastic bags, cans and scrap metal have all become lovely things, which not only care for the environment, but also contribute their love as much as possible.
It has become his habit to be kind to people.
Zhu Changhai worked for 14 years and only made a "personal" request to the school. He wrote to the headmaster, hoping to have a house. This house is not for myself, but for her colleague She Huanhua.
"I don't know that Zhu Changhai wrote to the principal to help me get married and want a house. Later, the principal accidentally told me. " She Huanhua said. Zhu Changhai came to Jinji School one year earlier than Yu Huanhua. They are good partners at work and good brothers in life.
Silent, but powerful. She Huanhua understands Zhu Changhai's kindness to students and friends. He witnessed and understood the kindness between Zhu Changhai and Gong Yuan.
At the beginning, Zhu Changhai, who is seven years older than Mr. Gong, took a fancy to Mr. Xiao Gong, who just entered Jin Ji Middle School. Later, chubby, pitiful, small-eyed, elderly and loud-voiced Zhu Changhai really won Xiao Gong's heart. "I hope others are good." Xiao Gong decided to marry Zhu Changhai despite the opposition of his family and friends.
Without a wedding room, Zhu Changhai plans to rebuild the cracked east wall and paint it to welcome the new life of the couple. That day, after the evening self-study, just as Zhu Changhai rolled up his sleeves to do something special in the evening, the boys in the class flocked to "give gifts", rolled up his sleeves, moved bricks and mixed cement, and were in full swing. At midnight, Zhu's new house was completed.
Without the bride price, Zhu Changhai was so worried that he "had no guts" and even "had no face" to propose to his future father-in-law. The headmaster, He Pei, "volunteered" and rushed to Gong's house, patting his chest and assuring Grandpa Gong that it would not be wrong for his daughter to marry Zhu Changhai. If Zhu Changhai is a baiwenhang, he will ask later.
In the absence of a motorcade, a simple and even shabby wedding was held in the dead of winter in 2004. Everyone saw Zhu Changhai's trembling hands and helped his wife put on her wedding ring. Gong Yuan is as happy as a flower. Only his wife knows that Zhu Changhai bought her a ring with all his savings-1000 yuan.
Everyone at the wedding wished them an early birth. 28-year-old Zhu Changhai is already an older young man in the countryside. Teachers of his age, some children already know how to make soy sauce.
It was not until the fifth year of marriage that Zhu Cai looked forward to the good news of pregnancy. Because, Zhu Changhai said to his newlywed wife who was only 2 1 year old at that time, I won't rush you. You are too young. You have just stepped out of college and stepped onto the platform. I think you'd rather wait two years to have another child.
"Now when I hear the sound of motorcycle locking, I feel that Teacher Zhu is back, and I can't help looking in the direction of his office." Colleague Chu Yang said. Chu Yang is also a political teacher and Zhu Changhai's "apprentice".
Last year, Zhu Changhai took her to participate in the teaching competition in Tianchang City. The nervous Chu Yang is not confident at all. It happened that she had just arrived in Tianchang City when her mobile phone was stolen. Zhu Changhai accompanied her to buy a mobile phone with a card while acting as her assistant. With their joint efforts, the competition won the second prize.
Before Chu Yang, who lives in Tianchang City, could thank him, Zhu Changhai hurried back to Jinji alone. Then, on Chu Yang's new mobile phone, other colleagues sent messages to congratulate her. "I won the lottery, and he is happier than me. I can't wait to send it to all my colleagues immediately. "
He is kind to people, no matter who it is, no matter what it is, no matter what it is, it has become his habit and his life.
He has been at school for many years, and now he can rest at home.
On June 9th, Zhu, the 7 1 year-old father, came to see his son again. Zhu Changhai was buried on a small earth slope just over 200 meters away from home. In Yimin village, three low-rise houses of Zhu's father's family stand alone in the fields, far away from the wide roads and the busy central village.
On the ridge of the field, there were wheel tracks left by the funeral in the heavy rain that day, which came to an abrupt end on the bank of Jiao Jian Reservoir, like a 37-year-old life, leaving too many regrets in life in a hurry.
Grandpa Zhu sat in front of the new grave, a tall and stout poplar tree, which was rattled by the wind. "If you go home in the middle of the night to repair the roof, it won't leak any more." Dad Zhu Xiaosheng said to his son. Last month, Zhu Changhai rode his motorcycle back to his hometown at night to repair the leaking roof in the east by moonlight.
For many years, Zhu Changhai's parents have long been used to their son coming home at night. Since he joined the work in 2000, the distance from school to home is less than 5 kilometers. Zhu Changhai always finds time to go home at night.
"Changhai is a dutiful son, and his family has a heavy burden. Changhai bears 700 pounds." Dad Zhu said. 1997, Zhu Changhai, who took part in the college entrance examination, received the admission notice from Huangshan College. At that time, learning the assignment of teachers meant becoming a respected teacher. But Zhu Changhai is going to work in Shanghai. He doesn't want to increase his parents' financial burden.
No matter who advised him, he wouldn't listen. Finally, his mother forced Zhu Changhai to enter the university by hunger strike.
On the university campus, few people pay attention to his honesty and simplicity. Until one time, someone found the school and said that a classmate named Zhu Changhai saved their children by the river outside the school. Only teachers and classmates know that Zhu Changhai, who has a high fever, has been soaking in cold water for a long time in the river and saved several drowning children.
After graduating from college, Zhu Changhai chose the nearest Jinji Middle School as a teacher. He hasn't had enough sleep since he went to work. Every night is twelve o'clock at night, dragging my tired body home. In order not to disturb his family's dream, he set up a small bed outside the bedroom and fell asleep on tiptoe.
Wife Gong Yuan said, Zhu Changhai, do you really think you are the Monkey King? Can you share one with me and my son? Although it is strange and angry, there are understandings and complaints in it.
Every Saturday morning is the happiest and most precious moment for my son Zhu Yunlang. "Dad is not allowed to get up, and mom is not allowed to get up. Let me tell you a story! " My son sings and dances, and he is crazy. I don't know how to describe his joy. Because dad only belongs to the child and his mother on this day, no, only on this morning.
The wife understands, but the younger son has a great opinion of his father. Which child wants his father to stick to other people's children all day, instead of accompanying him? He likes other people's fathers and envies others being carried by their fathers. "Mom, why can other teachers and fathers play with their children every day? Why can't I always see my father?
Once, he saw his father in his dream again and smiled sweetly. This sweet dream smile was just caught by my loving father. Father and son laughed at the same time, one in the dream and the other outside the dream.
Zhu Changhai climbed over the hill on his career path. He always felt that after climbing this hurdle, he would have time to repay his loved ones and accompany his family. He always feels that there is still a lot of time. After taking this class of students, he will help students grasp the critical moment of life, and there will be days when they can be filial at their parents' knees. He always felt that there would be an opportunity to make him wait a little longer, so that he could free his hands to hug his children, his pride.
At home. Zhu Changhai always laughs at himself as Michelin. He is too fat to buy clothes that fit him. He only has two suits all year round. He wore a few clothes for 78 years, but he kept persuading his wife not to be a "yellow-faced woman" and to buy new clothes.
Changhai has always stressed that he doesn't like meat dishes, but can only eat vegetarian dishes, and chopsticks never extend to meat dishes at the dinner table. Only when his wife forced him to eat meat did he pretend to be angry and helpless, but he ate it with relish and couldn't hide it if he wanted to.
No matter where he goes on business, the money in Changhai's pocket is only enough to pay the fare home, buy instant cakes for his parents, buy clothes for his wife in a specialty store, and buy toys for his son that he has never seen before in town. ...
Moved into a new house, his wife was admitted to the establishment, and his son went to kindergarten. Zhu Changhai's family could breathe a sigh of relief, but Zhu Changhai left.
After Zhu Changhai left, Gong Yuan's tears never stopped. Every day, she stood in front of the portrait and lit a cigarette for her dead husband. It's a good cigarette that Zhu Changhai didn't want to buy before he died. This is also Zhu Changhai's only hobby. A pack of ten yuan cigarettes a day is almost his only personal expense.
While lighting a cigarette, she began to chat with him in the photo: "I haven't told you for ten years that you are a good husband and I will marry you, which is worth it!" "
Every day, Dai Yue wears a star, and teacher Zhu Changhai, who takes school as his home every day, can finally "rest" at home, accompany his wife and children and accompany his parents. ...