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Dear Sun Teacher:

Hello!

Dear Sun, do you know that I have never forgotten you? How can I be confused when I step into the middle school gate? When I became your class representative and gradually got to know you, how excited are I? Whenever you send me a history courseware, how do you feel that I am touched?

The first moment I stepped into the school gate, my heart jumped and fell because I was exposed to a subject that I didn't like: history. Since I was a child, I hated the cumbersome time of China's five thousand years. For historical stories, I only know what I want, but I can't tell. When I saw the cumbersome text on the new history textbook, I was upset by the inexplicable. Tiangong is not beautiful. On the first day of school, I was appointed as a representative of history class. Do you know how scared I am? I am afraid that I can't be a competent class representative, and I am afraid that my historical achievements are not satisfactory, and I am shameful in my class. For me, I definitely don't allow this to happen, so I made up my mind to learn history.

In the first section of history, I walked into the office with a restless heart. I was afraid to meet a strict teacher, but you smiled and greeted me, and introduced yourself with a smile. And walked into the classroom with my sister. The classmates looked at us with a strange look. You and me made me return to the position and started the first section of history in one semester. We are discussing you after class, and everyone thinks you are a good teacher. The rhythm of your class is very strong, not very fast, and there are many historical stories interspersed in the middle, which makes people remember and remember. At this point, I realized that history is not as difficult as I imagined. It only takes a little trick to learn.

Teacher, you and I have not been teachers and students for more than a year. Although there have been no major events between our teachers and students, your teachings to me have fallen into my heart like rain, and it will enter my bone marrow over time.

I don't know if you still remember, once I stupidly forgot to arrange homework, I remembered it on the weekend, and my heart was like countless buckets, and I was so angry that I was afraid of you. However, you have not pursued this matter, but only reminded me of the need to do things or not, or else something big will happen sooner or later.

Teacher, now you are no longer teaching me, but your generosity and harmony have penetrated into my bones. I will always remember your teachings and your optimism.

I sincerely wish you good health and a happy life!

Your student xxx

The third day of Qixia Manor Middle School in Yantai, Shandong: The Secret of Small Milk Beans