Shi En, such as the cold winter, a little plum

No matter where you are, you can’t leave the square of the teacher’s heart.

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Through the thick clouds, the catkins-like flying snow fell. The wind is fluttering, the snow is sorrowful, and the eyes are looking at it. The sky is full of white snow, and the ground is full of white flowers. The sky of snow evokes the past, and reminds me of my teacher...

It is also a winter, the same snowflake, the same is the scenery of the North, the north wind whistling outside the window, the plum blossoms in front of the wall have been waiting for release... warmth more than sixty tender hearts in the classroom, have already broken through the imprisonment of the dust pen, have Flying to the fairytale world.

After anxiously waiting, the expected class bell finally sounded, and the classmates flew out of the classroom and danced in the silver world: Hey, the students all clenched their hands and picked up a white snowball from the ground. They threw themselves into the air and looked around. Each white snowball made a perfect arc in the air. When it was said that it was late, at that time, a snowball quickly flew toward the class teacher, and hit it on the head with precision, bursting out a brilliant white flower. In time, everything is still...

The teacher shook his head on the snow, hit a chill, put on his gloves, and shouted: "I am coming!" immediately joined the "war torrent" students to see this battle, the scene was paralyzed, when the students When I came back, a few snowballs "exploded" among the classmates. The students who were alive and kicking were willing to suffer, and they began to "war" in the laughter.

Although the teacher is a female, it can be snowy but unambiguous. One snowball is flying fast, and the students seem to be "shrinking turtles". The playground is full of laughter and laughter, giving a monotonous world. There is a bit of fun to fill. But after a while, the teacher stared at us. If I thought for a while, I went straight to the class. The classmates are like two monks - they can't figure out what they are doing, they are all in the same place...

After a while, two looming figures appeared in the storm: one high, one short, one fat, and one thin. Slowly walked towards this. The students looked at them with big eyes. Isn't that the "snake worm" in the class? How is his jacket so slick? Hey, isn't that the teacher's clothes? Looking at the teacher who shivered in the snow, the classmates complained: "What are you doing, you will not play!" "Return the clothes to the teacher!" Several strong students also started to think. Go forward and grab the clothes. The teacher immediately stopped them, then stared at us, and made a meaningful statement, which changed my life:

"We live in this world, everyone is equal, everyone has their own shortcomings, but also has their own advantages. Even the best team has tears, and the poor team has a brilliant moment. The gold always shines. Everyone is a friend, why not help each other?"

After saying these words, the students settled down, slowly reddening their faces, and some of the classmates who usually bullied him. They extended their hands and put them on his shoulders and said, "Brother, sorry, we I will be a buddy in the future!" He glanced, his face slowly showing a bright smile.

The teacher’s words broke the silence of the winter and blew the warm horn; the seed of goodness was planted in my young mind, which gave me more truths in life... like the plum blossoms open in the cold winter wax Give me a warm heart during the month. She is my teacher Tao.

Third day: I am chubby