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a teacher who makes me unforgettable


The true feelings are an ancient vine that carries the love of the years and stores the aftertaste of the past. The true feelings are a deep sea, depicting the most beautiful picture of life, and describing the deepest affection of human beings. In life, we are often moved by inadvertently for a small thing, and we never forget a normal and ordinary person. Slowly flowing, not only have a strong mother-in-law relationship, father and son affection, but also a teacher's feelings... There is truth in the world! We must have a heart that feels true feelings and discover all kinds of true feelings in plain life.

I am obsessed with my kindergarten teacher Wang. In a cold winter, the snowflake sister fell from the sky and the fragrant Meihua sister opened. In the kindergarten, we are playing snowballs and the blue team and the red team. Ziyi’s sister is the blue team. She is adjustable and he throws the snowball. I am not hit, I am not convinced that I will be hit by the small class’s sister. The retreat, so I still have not hit him but he has eaten so many snowballs. Finally, I hit him again, but it was very bad. I hit his eyes and I was crying. Teacher Wang quickly told a story to Ziyi. She didn’t cry and started playing snowballs. What do I want to do? The teacher will tell my father that I am bullying, and will criticize me. I walked into the classroom. The teacher did not criticize me but told me a story that made me understand that it is not important to win or lose. After school, I went to the teacher to reward the plum teacher and told a text that the plum blossom soul wrote an old Chinese old man’s thoughts on the motherland. I asked the teacher and the teacher why you want to say this story. The teacher said that because I remembered my father who was buried in a foreign country, I told the teacher that the teacher should not think about the unhappy thing. The teacher said that Wen Pei did not understand.

One year and one year passed. I really miss the teacher Wang. It is like the Big Dipper in the sky.

Fifth grade: Ning Wenpei

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