Unforgettable teacher

I remember my alma mater, remember my classmates, and I can't forget the unforgettable enlightenment teacher.

I remember when I first came to my alma mater, I was alone at the door of the campus. I was very scared. All my minds were gangsters and villains. robber. The little heart is filled with infinite fear. Just then, a thought flashed through my mind - truant. I don't even know why I have such a thought. Because the Shanghai faction has occupied my entire mind, reason has been squeezed to keep the film. So, I ran on my legs and felt a bit of luck in my heart - I can finally go home. However, what is unexpected is that the principal and my new class teacher happened to see this. They chased after me. In the end, I was caught up. The teacher pulled me to the office in an angry way. The white pointer was in her. The hand rises, I haven't waited for my reaction, just listen to the "啪" and land on me. Although this whip does not hurt, it leaves a scar on my heart. Since then, I have started to hate. I kept thinking about "Which teacher is this teacher?" Sometimes she even sneaked her behind her, and somehow, these words came to her ears! So, I went into the teacher's office again. I closed my eyes in fear, and my body kept groaning as if I could hear the tapping of the pointer. However, half a day passed, the office was still quiet, curiosity prompted me to open my eyes. I saw that the teacher did not mean to me, but just looked at me quietly, for a long time, said softly; "No matter what you think. But only you hate me, you can test the results, you really let me Sorry!" Finished, quietly left the empty office, the inside is silent, quiet as if a bit scary! I didn't understand the true meaning of these words at the time, but I gave me a goal: to study hard, not to be underestimated by him. I began to listen carefully in the classroom, began to study hard, and the results slowly rose unconsciously. Time is slowly disappearing, and in a blink of an eye, one year will pass. On the day after the final exam, the teacher told us that she was about to leave. The classmates all cried, and I reluctantly twisted my head to the side until the moment the bell rings, the tears sneaked out of my eyes.

Until now, when I think of this teacher, I feel a little moved. Yes! The reason that the Enlightenment teacher told me made me unforgettable and benefited a lot.

Can't forget, my enlightenment teacher!

Sixth grade of the New Century Elementary School, Central Road, Zhongyuan District, Zhengzhou, Henan: Liang Xitian