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My first teacher


All said that the teacher is a gardener, cultivating a delicate flower, saying that the teacher is a red candle, burning himself but illuminating others... In the path of my growth, the teacher’s footprint is left everywhere, the teacher’s figure ......

I remember that when I was in kindergarten, I was still an ignorant child. Maybe it's because of my big head! The teacher also likes me very much. The teacher found me in a chance to be particularly smart. So the teacher will give me extra "small stove" - ​​teach me some simple math and language knowledge.

I was particularly naughty at the time, running around in class. Not only did the user's carefully prepared digital card be torn, but the small chair was also pushed down. Mother shook her head and smiled at the teacher. But the teacher said: "Naughty is the nature of all children! This child has great potential. As long as he is working hard, he will be able to become a talent when he grows up." After the teacher comforted her mother, she smiled and walked toward me. At this time, I looked at the teacher's eyes, as if I felt the teacher's encouragement and kind eyes. She seemed to be saying, "Little baby, study hard, this will help you a lot when you grow up." This look is worth a thousand words. Wanyu, this gaze is like a warm current, nourishing my heart. I was embarrassed to spit out my tongue and slammed the small chair up and sat quietly on it. The teacher smiled gratifiedly. "The class begins below!" the teacher said in a silver bell. "1 is like a small matchstick, 2 like a duck floats on the water..." The teacher whispered and said, patiently explaining in detail. I was so fascinated that I became fascinated. "The class is over!" The teacher came to me again, and gently stroked my head, ah! The teacher smiled again and revealed two sweet dimples. At that time, in my eyes, this was a beautiful landscape.

Spring and autumn, day after day, I finally learned the simplest addition and subtraction calculations under the careful guidance of the teacher. I am deeply grateful to my teacher, thanking her for using her love, patience, perseverance and concentration to help me step by step to maturity and enter the hall of knowledge!

After listening to the story I said, you will definitely ask: Who is she? Have such deep love? She is the teacher of Wang in my kindergarten, my teacher of enlightenment.

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