Unforgettable

In the golden autumn of September, Dangui fragrance and soft wind send cool, and the hard gardener bathes in the glory brought by the profession. On September 10th, the "Teacher's Day" was so loud, the state of the land of rituals in China, reverberating through time and space. From the coast of the East China Sea to the snowy areas of Tibet, from the South China Treasure Island to the outer borders of Seychelles, from the three-foot platform to the knowledge hall, all immersed in the ocean of joy. "Teacher, you have worked hard!" A sincere greeting condensed all expectations; "teacher, happy holidays!" A sentence of affectionate blessings contains countless auspicious...

"Ah, the language teacher has to change!" I said to the first-year language teacher with a reluctance, "I may be a new teacher, but maybe this teacher is very gentle... I have a lot of questions with me." Teacher. The teacher is medium in size, and the bright eyes are shining with wisdom, as if a star has ringed me instantly. "Today, the teacher first checks the summer homework, and the students who have not recited their homework are back in today's time. Over, check tomorrow! The teacher said seriously and swept everything with a stern look. "Ah" a "o"-shaped mouth appeared in front of the teacher, but the teacher's resolute eyes explained everything.

I didn't pass the text, and I went to the teacher's office with a sly mood... Look carefully, dumbfounded. The hardest part of the work was the teacher. The teacher’s desk was full of large and small homework books and materials for preparing lessons... I used to misunderstand the teacher. Compared with these, what did the teacher ask me to do? Looking at the tiredness on the teacher's face, I really regret why I didn't back it in the first place, and added so much trouble to the teacher...

When the teacher is hardworking, the work that can shape the soul is great; the burning of the red candle is short-lived, but she burns herself and illuminates the heart of others but it is eternal.

A drop of water can illuminate the sun's rays, and countless drops of inspirational water converge into a sea of ​​wisdom. The soul engineers always start from bit by bit, using the blood and sweat to hold up the sun of tomorrow.

Thank you - teacher, you have lighted the direction of my life, let me encourage my confidence to continue to move forward!

thanks for your work teacher!

Teacher, happy holidays, at the same time, I wish all the teachers in the world a happy holiday!

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