Hello how are you?
Do you know what inclusion is?
DO NOT KNOW! I KNOW YOU DON'T KNOW!
When the person opens his mouth to explain it's because he really KNOWS NOTHING!!!!!
It was MY TEACHER who taught me this!
And he taught in a way that no one, ever again in life, will forget!
The first day of school with Professor
It was with the desks in a circle and everyone sitting under them. Yeah, you heard right!... We were all sitting under the desks!
Nobody had explained to us what, exactly, this inclusion thing was. Special student. But the Teacher explained
I will never forget those words.
Close your eyes and place your hand on your heart. Feel. Listen.
My name is Júlio César Bulhões Figueiredo Neto. Huge name, right? Well, I have the same name as my grandfather Júlio César Bulhões Figueiredo. And my name still has Neto. At home it was Julinho. But you can call me Leco. My nickname at school. Now everyone calls me Leco
I'm LECO. I am the narrator of this story
No, narrator, no. I'm only six years old. I am the chatterbox of this story
You don't know what a chatterbox is?
I know! My Teacher taught. My teacher is the best in the world
I am the chatterbox of this story. A story that will delight you, I'm sure!
I'm a First Year A student. Until that day when Dona Praga appeared
Are you wondering who is Dona Praga? A plague! I want to stick my tongue out at her
Dona Praga informed my teacher about a new student. She spoke of inclusion... Of a special student
I know I didn't understand anything, neither did my friends.
Then ENZO PASSARINHO arrived
It was just like everyone else. Even the way he combed his hair was the same as all the other boys.
From that day on everything changed, a lot of noise, a lot of confusion, a lot of people arguing, fighting... Until the teacher got sick and took leave. The teacher got a disease from Geography class: depression.
We spent several hellish weeks, one sub a day, nobody wanted First Year A.
Everything happened
Until the new teacher arrived
She already said how the beginning of the class was ... WHAT A CLASS !!!
And on this day she had homework !!
We had to get home and explain the lesson to the parents.
I did my homework on my mother's lunch break. I made my mother sit on a chair and repeated the Teacher's lesson. My mother placed her hand on her heart... She closed her eyes... And she listened carefully to the Teacher's words, which I kept repeating...
When I finished my mother opened her eyes...
My mother was crying... Emotional...
Result: the next day ALL the parents, of the First Year A students, entered school before their children and went straight to our classroom.
EVERYONE wanted to meet the new Teacher.
Do you believe it?! The same thing happened at my friends' house, their parents also cried a lot when they heard our class!
Now it's like this! Here everyone takes care of everyone. And everyone understands everyone.
We learn, we listen with the heart. And the look of the heart is the best in the world.
Enzo is everyone's friend! Everyone is Enzo's friend!
Enzo Passarinho is my best friend!
You guys need to meet Enzo, he's super cool. He was the one who taught me multiplication tables. I cried, I didn't understand multiplication tables and my best friend Enzo taught me!
You also need to meet Grandpa, we played a lot and learned a lot.
I'll introduce you to Babão!!!
I will introduce my brothers: Vinicius, Matheus, Pedro and Amanda.
You need to learn how to hug with little fingers!!!
I'm going to teach you how to do a group finger hug. Everyone in my class already knows.
Enzo doesn't like group hugs, so our group hug is with little fingers so Enzo can participate.
I'm not going to tell you, now, why my friend calls ENZO PASSSARINHO !!!!
Aahh! Do you want to know? Okay, just read the book.
And before I forget?
I believe
