All the children sat down, and their homework was placed in front of each child. In fact, for these children, what they did was what they thought was the best.
Because each child's painting level and imagination are different, but they have completed the homework assigned by the teacher. In their little heart, they are already great.
Each child drew his father in his eyes on the drawing paper, with a smile on his face, waiting for the teacher to pick up their paintings.
Mengmeng sits on the edge. Her homework is first picked up by the teacher. Ding Rou takes the child's painting in both hands very seriously. When she sees the composition, she already knows what Mengmeng wants to express.
In Mengmeng's eyes, his father is busy and will work when he comes home, so Mengmeng's father sits in front of the computer with a lighted desk lamp next to him.
Ding Rou returns the painting to Mengmeng. Because each child draws his own father, the children should show it to the children themselves.
Mengmeng raises her carefully drawn homework. As teacher Ding Rou guesses, Mengmeng's father is usually very busy, so he often works overtime. Even if he doesn't work overtime, he is still working at home. That lamp means that it is at night.
But Ding Rou didn't notice that the child also drew a dial on the wall. The pointer on it pointed to the position of twelve o'clock, which means that his father worked late into the night.
Ding Rou touched Mengmeng's head. When the child said that his father was busy late every day and he fell asleep, he was still working. Her expression was full of sadness. She not only loved her father's hard work, but also expected her father to play with her after work at night.
Ding Rou suddenly thought of something and asked softly, "Mengmeng, dad is always working after you fall asleep. How do you know that dad is still working at midnight?"
In fact, Ding Rou is just curious, because the child can't lie. Her heart is also thin, so she wants to ask the child.
It's better not to ask. When asked, Mengmeng's little expression became aggrieved and wilted, "because I really want my father to play with me, I asked my father when I can play with me. My father said he would accompany me after work. Every time I say so, but every time I wait until I fall asleep, I don't wait for my father. "
"So I kept waiting that day. I lay in bed and deliberately didn't sleep. I just waited for my father to finish his work, but I waited for a long time and didn't know what time it was. I still didn't wait for my father. I could see the light outside in the crack of the door. I knew my father hadn't finished his work."
"I got out of bed secretly and looked inside at the door of the study. My father was still working. The watch on the wall pointed to the position of 12."
Mengmeng drew what she saw and felt with a brush. The children raised their hands together and applauded Mengmeng's painting.
Next is Le Yan.
Xiaoleyan introduced his father with a smile, "my father likes reading best. He reads every day when he comes home, so I also read with my father, but I read story books and my father reads books I can't understand. Ha ha. "
On Le Yan's drawing paper was a little fat little man with glasses. She also drew her father's slightly bald hairstyle very "intimate". As she said, her father was reading, and then there was a little man with braids sitting in the chair next to her father reading.
There was another round of applause. Yue Yan sat down and stood up next to her little tiger.
"My father plays games on his mobile phone when he comes home. He never plays with me or helps his mother with housework. He doesn't let me play by himself." While introducing his painting, Xiaohu also said several major crimes of his father. Xiaohu usually speaks slowly. He can slip up and don't stutter when talking about his father.
Father tiger, who was far away in the company's office, suddenly sneezed, smoked a piece of paper and muttered, "have you caught a cold? No. "
In Xiaohu's painting, a villain with a round head and face like him leans on the sofa with a mobile phone in his hand. Although the painting is more abstract, we can see what Xiaohu wants to express.
When Xiaohu introduced his painting, he always said it was very happy, but at the end, Xiaohu still hung his head.
"I hope my father can play less mobile phones and accompany me more. I envy other children playing football with my father and playing toys with my father."
Ding Rou feels uncomfortable when she sees Xiaohu. Gently rubbed the tiger's round head.
The children introduced their paintings one by one. Each child's father was different. Some of them were happy and some were sad.
Finally, only one child, Xuanxuan, was left.
Ding Rou's eyes fell on Xuanxuan. The children also looked at Xuanxuan.
Xuanxuan slowly stood up with her painting.
"Wow, there are so many dads in Xuanxuan's paintings."
"There are not many dads, but different pieces. In each piece, there are Xuanxuan's dads."
"Is that braiding Xuanxuan?"
"It's cooking. Take the pan."
"What else, I think I'm... Reading? Play with toys? "
The children looked at the pictures painted by Xuanxuan and whispered, because none of the children had painted so much just now. In the eyes of the children, dad did a single thing.
Only the father in the little guy's picture is doing all kinds of things.
All the children looked at Xuanxuan and her drawing paper with incredible eyes.
Xuanxuan proudly stood up with her painting. "My father is omnipotent. He will read with me, play games with me, cook delicious food for me, and comb my braids with clothes. My father is also a great director. He made a lot of movies. Spider man was created by my father. My father can also sing. His songs are good. He has a lot of fans. My father is very busy and has to deal with a lot of things every day, but he still takes time to accompany me. My father always tells me that the person he loves most is me. This is my father. "
The little guy had strong expression ability and introduced his paintings very well. The children listened carefully to Xuanxuan's proud introduction of their father. They were surprised to see the full paintings at the beginning, and looked envious when they listened to Xuanxuan's introduction.
When xiaoxuanxuan finished speaking, all the children couldn't help clapping their hands. The applause is very warm. This applause is not only for Xuanxuan's painting, but also for Xuanxuan's father.
In fact, this assignment is not just a painting. The reason why Ding Rou let her children finish it alone is that she doesn't want her children's thinking to be influenced by their parents. She wants the children to draw their real ideas and the real look of their father in their eyes.
The teachers guessed that the father has much less responsibility at home, but in fact, the father plays a very important role in the child's growth, so the teachers hope that through the child's heartfelt expression, they can let the fathers understand what they are like in the children's eyes.
At school, Ding Rou informed each parent that a parents' meeting would be held tomorrow, and then she would show the children's paintings, "the father in their eyes" to the parents.
Ding Rou specially said in the notice that because it is themed with my father, I hope dads can take the time to participate.