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The Treatment of Surplus Personnel in Luohe Library
Dad is black and fat, and at first glance he is a strong tiller. However, my father's heart is very small, especially after I was found deaf, my father broke my heart for me. In order to get my language training and rehabilitation, my father works hard every day. My father sees every progress I make. He shed tears for me, applauded me, cared about me like a small tree and encouraged me.

When I was 7 years old, I was sent to Luohe Language Training Center for Deaf Children in Henan Province to learn to speak. During the holiday at the end of the month, the teacher asked me to report my father's academic performance this month. When I clearly said the words "Hello, Dad", he cried and clapped his hands. He said that I am good, I can learn to speak, and I am full of confidence in the future.

In order to give me a better hearing aid, my father has to get up early and work hard every day. When I asked him what he did, my father always smiled and said, "It's a good job, and it's very profitable. You can rest assured to study." However, once, my mother took me to the construction site where my father worked, and I saw from a distance that my father was actually throwing bricks at the workmates standing on the second floor. Heavy red bricks were flying about in my father's hands, and the workers upstairs caught them accurately. Looking at my father like a magician, I clapped my hands happily. My father was embarrassed when he saw me and lost his temper with my mother. Later, I gradually understood that my father didn't want me to see the heavy physical work he was engaged in and didn't want me to bear the pressure of his life. He wants his son to live an easy life.

That's what dad does. In order to be equipped with hearing AIDS and learn to speak, I put up with humiliation and work tirelessly every day. Although I am very bitter and tired, my father is always so optimistic. Every time I go to Luohe to pick me up, I always read to him, talk to him and report on my study results for a month. Seeing my progress, my father always applauds me happily, hugs me kindly and kisses my little face. Unfortunately, however, in 2007, when my father was decorating a house for others, two fingers were actually cut off by a cutting machine. Since then, my father has to wear gloves all year round to cover his injured palm. However, in the same year, my father used his savings accumulated for several years and the industrial injury allowance for losing his fingers to buy me two hearing AIDS of Ruishengda Tianyun pl80. When my father put a hearing aid on me with his broken right hand, my parents and I both left tears of happiness.

With advanced hearing AIDS, my study is even more powerful. He has performed many dances, participated in large-scale cultural performances of Henan TV station, and won many awards in various cultural performances held in Luohe City. On the eve of National Day in 2009, my Language Training Center for Deaf Children and Luohe Library jointly held a "Poetry Reading Competition for Deaf Children to Celebrate the 60th Anniversary of the Founding of the People's Republic of China", and we wanted to select a host and a teacher from our classmates to host the program. With my fluent language communication skills, clear pronunciation, lively personality and exquisite talent, I finally stood out from more than 20 friends in/kloc-0 and became the small host of the poetry contest. Henan Satellite TV, Luohe Daily, Luohe TV, Dahe Daily and other news media reported my situation with the title "The Incredible Deaf Host", which caused a lot of repercussions in our local area.

At the end of the month, my father came to take me home. When I pointed to Dahe and reported my photo, my father clapped his hands for me through thick canvas gloves. I know that my father's applause is kind applause and comforting applause. He encouraged me to study hard, encourage me to live an optimistic life, and encourage me to be a person who does not bow to fate like him. At this time, I deeply felt that in my life, the most beautiful voice I could hear in the world was my father's applause through canvas gloves.