I always send messages to my favorite teachers, and when they get bored, they apologize.

I can't correct my mistake in flowery language, but it is already wrong. Teacher, I'm sorry that my love bothers you. I will change it. A bright smile can't soothe your anger and a sincere apology can't express my guilt. I only have one request, that is, I hope you are a student. Please forgive me. I will change it. But I need time, and only time can make me forget this relationship slowly. I'm sorry, I'm deeply sorry for my rudeness. It was my fault that bothered you before, and now I don't want to make any more mistakes. And I know it didn't work out. I only ask you to treat me as before. Rest assured. I won't, because I know you are a teacher, just a teacher. That's all. Good-bye. I used to like you, from now on. You are a teacher. Hello, teacher (_)/. We are getting to know each other again.