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The wind was bitter, the old bells flew softly from my ear, and I walked to the 4th class with the separation. Not as lively as the past, a lot more heavy. As soon as I entered the door, a sweet smile sent me information, striding across the classroom, and the teacher's smile was on my mind over and over again. From then on, in my deep memory, I have a lot of eternal lights, let me keep moving forward, move forward...

The strictness of God and the softness of the wind.

On the first day of school, when the ringing bells blew through the campus, we quickly went to the classroom, but it was still a late step. The teacher came here and asked us to clean the sanitation. Perhaps in her eyes, we are always children. She taught us how to clean it, and after cleaning, she glanced at it and slowly left. When we finished breakfast, we went to the classroom to read early, and she taught us a little bit. Every sentence and every movement wants the spring breeze, gently stroking in our hearts. It doesn't last long, and a soft feeling makes us dependent. Gradually lost self, so that the teacher gave us a fire during the class, so there is no peace in the weekdays, the frowning brows have a few more anger, people can not help but forget, look down The messy ground was his "pain", a gust of wind, I understood her, read her, and understood her. At that moment, the quietness of the classroom told me that she could not be offended...

Academic interpretation

Learning is like a sea. Every day we look for dreams in this sea and need a teacher. At this time, she came to our side. In each lesson, she did not go straight to the textbook like the previous Chinese teacher. First of all, we read the "Disciple Rules". After a few minutes, after talking about some real examples of the "Di Zi Di", I opened the textbook and started the class. There are very few things to talk about, mainly let us read it ourselves. This is mainly to cultivate our self-learning habits and learning ability. This has caused a huge change in our thinking. This teacher's class is short and refined, and the students are talking about it. She is the teacher we need in our hearts.

In the life of the "lighthouse" in life, this teacher, she is willing to be a "lighthouse", pulling the students in the dark night, looking for, looking for the source of dreams. Every time she goes to the language class, she always spends a lot of time looking for my problems in our lives, and then corrects it bit by bit. When our class was down, she always gave her class to others to make up for our shortcomings. This reduced the course, but she still tried to finish the class. In the process of our study, she has gathered together from all aspects of life and study, and she has been exhausted to the fullest, and truly fulfilled her duties as a teacher.

end

In a distant place, my dream rose. On the dark sea, there is a lighthouse in front of me. I am trying to drive, but she is moving forward. When I am about to arrive, the dream is, she disappears, but the lighthouse "The brilliance has remained in my memory."

The second middle school of Yiliang County, Kunming City, the second day: Penny 0

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