My ideal

Everyone has their own great ideals. Some people want to be a scientist and contribute to humanity. Some people want to be a great explorer and explore the mysteries of human unknowns. And I just want to be a teacher and cultivate the flowers of my motherland.

The bells and bells, the bells and bells, after school, the low mood of the students immediately became climax, the whole class cheered, but the good times did not last long, a familiar figure walked outside the classroom, the whole class immediately fell silent, that The figure is our teacher. He stepped in from the door, walked onto the podium, and began to "graffiti" on the blackboard. The students looked at the blackboard and were all stunned. I looked at the overwhelming homework and stumbled into fantasy.

If I were a teacher, first of all, I would not give my students an overwhelming homework, so that the students could see that my face was full of red lights. I will give them a gentle and careful explanation during the lecture, and I will not beat people casually. If they do something wrong, they must patiently educate them without physical violence. When they are not nervous, I will take a few lessons to let them feel the gift of nature. I will ask them to write a weekly note every week, write down their sadest and happiest things, let me share the pain and share happiness with them. Of course, I will be serious and serious when I am in class. I will accompany them to "crazy play" in class, and play chess with them to let them experience the joy of ten minutes between classes.

"Hey, wake up, wake up" I seem to have heard the classmate's shouting, and quickly woke up, it turned out to be a dream, I woke up, looking at the overwhelming homework, and continued to bury myself.

Ok, for the sake of my dreams, work hard!

Guizhou, Zunyi, Honghuagang District, Leshan, the sixth grade of the sixth grade, sixth grade: Lu Peng