Looking for love with a smile

In the morning, I took the warm sunshine, sat in front of the window and drank a cup of extra strong coffee. The mouth was filled with bitterness, but the corner of my mouth raised a faint smile. I remember the smile left in my heart. Shocked, the original smile is the warmest sunshine in winter.

She is a teacher in the small department of our school. Although many people say that the teacher and the child have been in a long time, the character will be very cheerful and lively, and it is very easy to get along with, but I don’t think she is easygoing, but she thinks she It’s serious and serious, and it’s very harsh when it comes to her students. What I’m most disgusting is that when the students ask her, she always squints, as if she hasn’t heard anything, and walks forward. I feel that this teacher is too arrogant and uncomfortable, and then I will not say hello when I see her again, and quietly leave. However, last winter, I felt deeply embarrassed and deeply shocked...

That winter is so cold, but a few heavy snows are still very exciting for the children. The naughty children are happy to play snowballs, but the children’s play has caused a small accident, the head of a primary school student. I was hurt by a hard snowball, because my mother was a doctor in the community, so I went to the community clinic and saw the teacher. She held the student in one hand and the paper in the other. The wound in the head, I don't think so, the heart wants to be her student, she must still not listen to it, hey, contrived! I came to my mother with her, and my mother took the child to the disposal room. I was waiting outside with her. She was anxiously pacing in the hallway. I stood there and glared at her with her eyes. Five minutes later, Mother smiled and walked out. She started to ask if she hadn't opened her. The content was roughly the same as if the child had any problems. My mother told her that she was rubbing the skin. Now I need to take some saline to rinse it. Nothing. ,do not worry. I saw her brows gradually stretching out, although some were moving, but still standing indifferently, waiting. After the mother rinsed the students, she walked in. I stood at the door of the disposal room and watched her move.

"Does the child hurt?" The little boy resisted the tears, but the voice was very loud. "No pain, teacher, I don't hurt at all!" I secretly applauded the child. It is a strong child. I need to know the normal saline. Flushing the wound is very painful. Just as I cast a glance at the child, I suddenly saw the teacher’s mouth slowly rising and bursting in the warm sunshine, my heart trembled. As if the world has stopped at the moment when the smile blooms, the smile is so real, so beautiful, the warmth makes my heart melt! Yes, this is the first time I saw her laughing. I didn't expect it to be so moving. I was shocked. I felt the shock that I have never forgotten so far, and then listened to her gently saying to the child: "You are brave. The teacher is proud of you!" She said that she took the child out of the room, and I stood there, and I came back for a long time. Perhaps, the teacher just criticized the students, but at this time... yeah, The dark clouds are forever obscured by the sun, and perhaps the sun in my heart is rising. "Hui, you haven't gone, just don't need me to run, you tell the teacher to let her tell the parents of the students, remember not to take a bath for a week, pay attention to hygiene, don't get infected!" I promised, and trotting The teacher’s figure is chased, and the heart is filled with warmth.

I caught up with them, told my mother's embarrassment, and held a sincere smile to the teacher. She said: "Teacher, goodbye" and hurried into the class. With the bell ringing, my heart could not be calm for a long time. Yes, in fact, the teachers are thinking for the students, strict, but also a kind of love, the teacher’s smile is beautiful, the beauty contains love in it, and it contains the responsibility of the students, and the teacher who works hard does not smile even if tired. But that love has always been in the heart, she must also hope to see a smile full of love, love not only needs a smile to express, but also needs to observe with the mind.

Since then, every time I saw the teacher, I always greeted me with a smile, and she sneaked a bit because of my smile. I learned to look for love with a smile, to spread love, I found that love and smile is like the rain, air, sunshine, breeze around, everywhere!

The third day of the Ninth Eleventh Middle School in Urumqi: Zou Zehui