Moistening and silent

Teachers, ordinary professions, but doing extraordinary things, with them, the birth of a new generation of national pillars.

What a respectable career! This can't help remind me of the class teacher, Miss Cai.

My class teacher, female, surnamed Cai. When I was in class, I was looking at her face. I didn’t have a bit of tyrants. It’s so approachable, I can talk, and I’m going through the ancient and modern times. It’s a story that involves ancient and modern Chinese and foreign historical stories. It’s imaginative, but at this time, A classmate is not attentive, but it is unfortunate that the class teacher’s vision of “killing people” will stay on that person, making you feel overwhelmed. Of course, more of this eye’s agility is against her. A talented face!

Every time during class, the students were very excited and attentive. Teacher Cai always gave us a sunny smile. If someone did a small movement, she would fly to the person with "Lingbo Weibu", which made people restless. The soul does not keep the house, knowing that this is before the storm. So most of my classmates didn't dare to do small tricks in her class.

In the usual study, if we do not ask for advice, she will certainly explain patiently and give us more knowledge. From this point of view, how much she values ​​everyone's study!

Looking at the teacher in the classroom, I was struggling with the book on the blackboard. We explained the difficulties and the places we didn't understand. The sweat ran down the face of her face, and all were moved.

The familiar voice is still echoing in the classroom. The knowledge is from this mouth. Can we let this sweat flow and let this knowledge pass away? I think deeply. Looking at that one stroke, it is the sweat of the teacher, silent teaching.

I can't help thinking, teacher, you are quietly working in the ordinary position, watering us with hard sweat, should we let this all pass away? Although you can't see your name in the newspaper, you can't see your figure on TV, but you are like a fall foliage, dedicated to your life, we like your sweet voice, like your beautiful heart.

The second day of Luocheng Middle School, Hui'an County, Quanzhou City: Lin Zhihao