my teacher

my teacher

My teacher, she helped me when I was in trouble. When I was on the wrong road, I took me to the right path and greeted me when I was sick.

My teacher is already in her 40s, but she is still very beautiful. She wears this black long dress. She wears this long hair and has a pair of sly eyes that seem to make people see through everything.

I remember once, I had a stomachache and a fever in school, because my stomach was too painful and I passed out. It was raining heavily. My father was in Guangzhou. My mother was in Chongqing. There was no way to get back. The teacher looked at my painful expression. I didn’t even take the class and immediately put me up, put the raincoat on my body, braved the heavy rain, took me to the nearest hospital nearby, went to the hospital teacher to help me hung up the emergency number, after a few minutes After the doctor checked the medicine for me, I opened the medicine and went to the first floor to take the medicine. At that time, the elevator broke down. The teacher went to the first floor to run on the 7th floor. Then I went up to the 7th floor and helped me to get the 4th floor injection. After a good syrup, I was asked to get an injection. Because the stomach was too painful, I couldn’t walk. The teacher immediately called the nurse and helped me with the injection. After 2 hours, the needle was finished, and the teacher took me home. After I got home, The teacher took me to the bed. As soon as I was lying on the bed, I fell asleep and the teacher walked away gently.

The next day, I went to the school. I didn't see the teacher when I was in class. Later I learned that the teacher had taken me to the hospital because of the rain yesterday. I was sick. My eyes seemed to have a hot stream, and my tears filled my eyes.

Although I am now in the first day, what the teacher has done for me has made me unforgettable. I want to say: "The teacher is working hard, the teacher thank you!"

The teacher has paid too much for us. Maybe you have forgotten it. Maybe you haven't put it in your heart, but you can remember that you will have an impulse to cry, teacher, what a sacred name! The teacher gave us youth, prided us, laughed at us, cried, teacher, please let us remember every teacher in our life.

First day: Forgotten Years