Unforgettable mentor, teacher is like a candle

Unforgettable Teachers Are Like Candles 1

For us students, learning is the most important task, but who is the one who silently contributes to our learning? Of course he is the teacher we get along with day and night! They are always so kind and charitable, always treat us so kindly, treat their responsibilities meticulously, and give us their wisdom.

Teachers are like our biological parents. When we absorb the teacher’s wisdom with heavy hope, we are also full of admiration for the teacher’s wisdom.

I remember clearly that it was a math class and everyone was solving equations. Just when I was happy, a problem hit me. I thought about it and made countless drafts but still couldn't get a clue. I turned around and looked around. It seemed that every classmate was faster than me. I scratched my head nervously and glanced around from time to time. They seemed to have done it. I became more and more nervous, and my face was so tight. flushed. Just when I was about to give up on this question and try the next one, the attentive teacher noticed it. He walked over quietly and asked me, "Is there any question that you can't do?" "Yes." I nodded. The teacher brought a red pen and carefully wrote the calculation steps on the scratch paper, explaining the reasons step by step. Soon I completely understood this question, and the teacher also cited many similar questions. Test whether I understand this type of topic. Sure enough, I knew how to solve the problem using the teacher's method. With the help of the teacher, my math scores have improved relatively, and I am full of confidence in math.

The teacher is not only very concerned about our studies, but also concerned about our sports activities. We are preparing for the sports meeting, and the teacher is also thinking about our props. Sometimes they have to take extra time to help us practice, and they don’t even care about some important things.

Teachers are like sunshine and dew, nourishing us and allowing us to grow up and become tall and lush trees, sacrificing ourselves like candles to light up others. An unforgettable teacher is like a candle 2

If I were a poet, I would write a poem to praise her; if I were a painter, I would paint a huge oil painting to depict her; if I were a composer, I would I will compose a beautiful piece of music to praise her...she is the most beloved teacher Pan.

My most beloved Teacher Pan, I have lived in your house since the first grade until the third grade. I eat and do my homework at your house... This is like my second home. Now I am in sixth grade. Every time I have a question that I don’t understand, you still patiently guide me. Some questions can be solved with just one click, and some questions I don’t understand after you explain them once. You will patiently teach me the second and third time... …When I feel unwell, you are also the most anxious. You love me like your own daughter, how can I not thank you?

My most beloved Teacher Pan, the lessons you teach us are lively and interesting. Depending on the expression on your face, sometimes you are deep in thought, sometimes in high spirits, sometimes nodding frequently, sometimes lowering your head and smiling. You are good friends with your classmates. I remember when we were in the first and second grade, we all affectionately called you "Pan Pan". Sometimes you would severely criticize my mistakes. Sometimes when I performed well, you would pick me up and hold me in your arms like a baby. At this time, I would show off loudly: "Look, I am sitting on the human sofa." , It’s so comfortable.”

My most beloved teacher Pan, I still remember when I was in second grade, you held my little hand on the way home and asked me: “Wen Ge, Do you think Teacher Pan loves you more than other children?" At that time, I replied stupidly: "No, Teacher Pan is not partial." Then you continued to hold my little hand and walk forward. Now that I think about it, I feel so stupid, because I have already felt Teacher Pan’s deep love for me.

My most beloved Teacher Pan, every time you look at my homework, your eyes are always so bright and bright, and you can go from first grade to sixth grade in the blink of an eye. I still remember when I was in lower grade, my favorite thing to do after finishing my homework was to pull out the white hair on your head. There seems to be a white hair in your shawl curly hair that was born just for me. Teacher Pan, you are so kind. I say to you from the bottom of my heart: "Thank you! I am proud to be your student!" An unforgettable teacher is like a candle 3

Speaking of my most respected teacher, that It’s my class teacher, Teacher Chen, who wants to ask me why I respect her, because she cares about me very much.

Teacher Chen has a pair of bright eyes, a medium build, and always has a smile on his face, looking so kind.

I remember it was a Chinese language test. I only scored 80 points, and I felt very sad. After school, I felt like I was fetching water from a bottle - I was restless and ready to go home. At this moment, Teacher Chen called me to the office and asked me gently and with a bit of reproach: "An Nan, your grades are always good, what happened this time..." He frowned and said silently looked at me. I suddenly felt ashamed, and my cheeks were so hot that they seemed to be burning. I said embarrassedly: "I had a high fever a few days ago, so..." "Oh, the teacher made the mistake of blaming you." Before I could finish speaking, Teacher Chen grabbed me Then he said: "Then, let's analyze the test paper." My face turned redder, and I felt ashamed and moved. I was ashamed of myself for finding objective reasons to shirk responsibility, and I was moved by Teacher Chen's magnanimity. Teacher Chen's profound analysis poured into my thirsty heart like a trickle of water. The cicadas kept chirping outside the window, which made people irritated. Inside the window, Teacher Chen was sweating like rain. I looked at Teacher Chen and felt guilty for a long time. I really wanted to turn into a drop of nectar to moisten the teacher's throat. I really wanted to turn into a handkerchief to wipe away the sweat on the teacher's head. I really wanted to turn into a cool breeze to take the teacher away. of heat.

After the teacher finished speaking, she finally breathed a sigh of relief. She looked at me and said, "Do you understand? You have to study hard in the future!

From then on, I worked hard I studied without shame and my grades improved. At the end of the semester, I reviewed more seriously and finally got good grades.

Ah! Teacher Chen, I will never forget you! My unforgettable teacher is like a candle 4.

Birds are grateful to the sky for flying, flowers are grateful to the rain for blooming, and I am grateful to the teacher for growing up. I want to thank the amiable teacher Xu Lichun, I want to thank the smiling teacher Li Meilian, and I want to thank the kind teacher even more. Dear Teacher Liang Zhifen.

You are a good teacher. You have a kind smile and show the simple and elegant side of Chinese women. Although you do not have charming appearance and fashionable dress, you His poetry and enthusiasm really impressed the students!

I remember that time, when I participated in the Chinese language competition, I missed the third prize by one point due to my carelessness. I am very sad. I always win prizes in Chinese language competitions, but this time, I, a victorious general, really feel the taste of failure. I am very frustrated and sad. You seem to have seen through my mind. Come to the office to talk to me. You said to me sincerely: "Yang Wei, you didn't win the prize this time. The teacher also understands how you feel. Failure is the mother of success. Although you failed this time, the teacher believes in you." Be able to defeat yourself, face the challenges of life with a smile, find your own direction at every corner of life, and have enough confidence and strong perseverance at every new starting line of competition. One failure doesn't mean anything. What's important is that you learn to summarize your own shortcomings from failure, and then fight head on! "What a considerate teacher! Your words often inspire me to work hard on the journey of life.

Teacher Liang, you are like a fairy sent by God to give us the fruits of wisdom and enlighten us. The ignorant mind leads us step by step on the road of growth. You are as beautiful as the moon, as gentle as the clouds, and as pure as the water. You will always be the most beautiful fairy in my heart, holding a magic wand and spreading. The rain and dew of wisdom, let us, the flowers of our motherland, thrive under your blanket! "You deserve these words.

I am forever grateful for your teachings!

Unforgettable! My teacher! An unforgettable teacher is like a candle 5

That night, the brightly lit office, the tired figure of the teacher, the tireless teachings and the colorful sunset in the sky are all things I will never forget.

The days in junior high school are flying by, and the teacher is accompanying us as we grow up. The patter of rain carefully watered every flower, grass and tree. During my school life, there was a teacher. Although she looked cute, she could silence the whole class with just one look. Her hands were especially small, but The blackboard is densely covered with her handwriting; her voice is gentle, but she can explain it to us loudly in class. This is the Chinese teacher we respect and love.

The final grades came out that day. There was a tense atmosphere in the class. Everyone was looking forward to it but also afraid. They wanted to know whether their results were ideal. The students all went to the teacher's office to ask about their grades. Some came back elated, while others came back dejected. This scene made me feel even more anxious...

It was already evening after school, and I slowly walked to the teacher's office. Go. I stood in front of the door uneasily and looked at the lights of the office. All the other teachers had gone off work. What caught my eye was the tired back of the Chinese teacher. She noticed me in front of the door, asked me to come in, and said hoarsely, "I did okay in the exam this time, but I could do better." She then rummaged through the papers. The teacher put down the pen in his hand and began to analyze the cause of my mistake: "The reading part is very good, but the points deducted are all for the basic questions..." The teacher explained patiently, but did not notice that the sun was about to set.

Before leaving the office, I glanced out the window and was shocked by the sight in front of me. The sunset light that exposes half of the face is brilliant. The beams of light rush across the sky and across the clouds. The surrounding sun is red, and the red and orange echoes with the blue sky on the other half. At this time, a beam of light shines on the teacher through the window, and the golden afterglow sets off the teacher's silhouette, shining brightly. At that moment, I looked at the most beautiful scenery in the world, and the teachers around me were like beautiful sunsets, illuminating us with themselves.

The colorful sunset is unforgettable to me, and the teacher’s figure under the glow is even more unforgettable to me. An unforgettable teacher is like a candle 6

We are about to bid farewell to elementary school and embark on the road to junior high school. Many beautiful memories appear and disappear in my mind like a movie, but some past events are unforgettable.

A teacher who once cared for me in every possible way has left Wangtan Primary School. This admirable teacher has gone to teach in another primary school, but her caring for me warms my heart like a furnace. She , that is Teacher Tong,

I always remember what happened when I was in the third grade of elementary school. That incident has been recorded in a dense page in the memoirs of my life.

At that time, the flu hit, and every sick student had to go home. I didn’t want to go home, so I didn’t go to the multimedia classroom to take my temperature. I was very happy to see my classmates being picked up one by one, and there were still a few good friends who stayed. I stayed up until the afternoon. Finally I couldn't hold on any longer, so I fell asleep on the table. The first period in the afternoon was Chinese class. Teacher Tong saw it, took off the clothes she was wearing, and gently put them on me. This is what my classmates told me afterwards. When I woke up, the rain outside the glass window had stopped, and a breeze blew, but I didn't feel a chill. At this time, I took off Teacher Tong's clothes, shook the dust off, and a faint fragrance floated over. , I felt very comfortable and returned the clothes to Teacher Tong, and she actually smiled at me.

That smile is insignificant to her, but to me it is more important than anything else. On a bitterly cold rainy day, if a gust of wind blows, you will definitely shiver, but there will be no How many people are willing to take off their warmth and give it to someone who has nothing to do with them? Only a good teacher would do this. She is like a piece of grass, and we are the cows that eat grass. She will always be in my heart - a teacher who loves us, a teacher who takes care of us like a mother! My life is like a necklace, and she, Teacher Tong, is the most dazzling diamond in my necklace.

Farewell to her for a short time, I believe that one day, we will meet together... The teacher is unforgettable, the teacher is like a candle 7

Trees can only play fallen leaves if they are unforgettable and nourished by the earth. The flying music score; the white clouds can only be nurtured by the blue sky, and then the clear sky with fluttering threads can appear; the students can only be unforgettable by the teacher's teachings, and can achieve the success of many students. Teacher, how can we forget?

This is Teacher Yang, who has been with me for five years.

Now I have left her and come to a brand new class. But her appearance is still so clear in my mind... Teacher Yang is usually very strict with us and will show no mercy as long as we make mistakes. I don’t hate the teacher for being strict with me, because the teacher once said to us: If you fall behind, you will be beaten.

And it is precisely because of such strict education that I understand the principles of life, the taste of life, and the meaning of survival...

Teacher Yang can be regarded as a full-time teacher. She not only teaches Chinese well, Our level of training during the sports meet was also top notch! Therefore, my excellent sports performance was not trained by the physical education teacher, but by the Chinese teacher. I'm very grateful to her.

Teacher Yang not only made me understand right and wrong, but also made me understand the true meaning of life and the highlight of life. One time, I performed abnormally in an exam and left darkness in my heart. After learning about it, Teacher Yang told me a poem: 'Black gave me dark eyes, but I used it to find light. ’ Slowly, I walked out of the darkness in my heart and welcomed the light outside.

Teacher, you are a hard-working gardener who "prunes and trims leaves" for us. You have worked hard to make our blooms more brilliant and colorful; you are a lighthouse on the sea, pointing the way for us. direction; you are a candle, burning yourself and illuminating us...Teacher, although I have left you, I still keep in mind your profound teachings to me. An unforgettable teacher is like a candle 8

Dear teacher:

Hello!

There are many people in this world who deserve my gratitude, but the one I am most grateful for is my teacher. Over the past six years, you have devoted yourself to cultivating us all the time and worked conscientiously, just like the beacon of my life. The motor that drives me forward is the driver of my potential. On our way from childishness to maturity, from ignorance to civilization, you use the torch of life to clear the way for us.

Since the first grade, I have been lucky to have a teacher who really cares about the students. Six years have passed in the blink of an eye. Six years of hard work and fatigue have made your young appearance disappear, and your hair There seem to be a few more silver strands, and the wrinkles at the corners of the eyes are becoming more and more obvious. It can be said that you have put in all your efforts for us.

I remember one time, I was walking alone at night. It was already twelve o'clock at night. I went to a classmate's house to celebrate my birthday and came back. When I passed by the teacher's dormitory, I saw that the lights in your house were still on. I lay down When I looked at the window, it turned out that you were still preparing lessons for us and correcting homework seriously. Seeing this scene, my eyes were moist. You worked so hard for us, and we sometimes made you angry. I really want to represent all the students. Let me say to you: Teacher, thank you for your hard work.

Another time, I was in a physical education class. I accidentally fell down while running and hit my head on the flower bed. I got a big cut and the blood flowed. After you saw it, you didn’t say anything. , carried me to the infirmary on the second floor, and stitched a few stitches to stop the bleeding, but the pain made me want to cry. Seeing me like this, you told me jokes again, which made me forget the pain of the wound. How much you care about your students.

Ah! Dear teacher, because of you, our world has become so beautiful. In the turbidity, there is a guiding light, and in the confused night sky, there is the eternal Beidou.

Wish you:

Good health and all the best, unforgettable mentor, teacher is like a candle 9

From childhood to old, from ignorance to knowledge, you will experience many things. Get to know many people and play many different roles. I believe you will never forget that there were some people in your life who once became very important in your life and eventually became ones you will never forget. They once taught us to draw the blueprint of our first life; they once led us from the desert of ignorance to the oasis of knowledge; they criticized, praised, and encouraged us; they accompanied us through a period where it was easy to fall, hesitate, and get lost. path; they are the most trustworthy friends in our growing years; they have been the lights when we were confused and the helmsmen leading to the ideal shore; they have given us motherly love and strict fatherly guidance...

They cultivate with their tongues and water with their sweat. They are the hardest gardeners in the world. They hope that the most beautiful flowers of truth, goodness and beauty can bloom in our hearts; the podium, chalk, and blackboard are the stage of their lives; they are very important to us. Their teachings cannot be contained in countless forty-five minutes. Their influence on us lasts a lifetime; they are not only correcting homework, but also straightening our paths; the lamps burning in front of their windows until late at night, How many childish hopes have been ignited; how much the true meaning of life has been written down with their chalk, and the flying chalk shavings have dyed their temples white; they do not expect anything in return, and the best reward for them is the remembrance in their hearts, remembering the sincerity. Teaching, living with integrity.

I believe you must know who they are now. They are called human soul engineers, our mentors.

No one can do without teachers. No matter what kind of career you are engaged in, no matter how great your achievements, fame and status are, teachers are the ladder to your success. From the teachers who have taught us What we get is wealth that we can never use up in our lifetime. Teacher we thank you.

Two kinds of teachers, equally great! An unforgettable teacher is like a candle 10

"The spring silkworms will die only when they die, and the candles will turn to ashes before their tears dry up." How hard it is for teachers , thinking back to Teacher Pan in the fourth grade, I really have endless things to say.

Teacher Pan has a pair of dark and tight eyebrows. A pair of bright and big eyes, coupled with a pair of black glasses, it is really full of energy! Although Teacher Pan is not a Yushu Linfeng, he can still be regarded as a erudite man with a wealth of knowledge! Teacher Pan is very humorous and cares about his classmates. I enjoyed taking his class.

Once, when I was playing with my classmates, my leg accidentally hit the table. My tears fell like broken beads. When the teacher found out, he immediately strode over. Teacher Pan gently stroked my injured forehead and kindly asked me if it hurt and if I wanted to call my parents! From the teacher's eyes, I could read the teacher's concern for me: Why are you so careless? Everyone has to worry about you! As the teacher said this, he slowly and gently rubbed me a few times.

School was over, and I sat in my seat alone with a sad face. The teacher saw what I was thinking. He walked up to me and said, "Let me carry you back!" I nodded. The classmates all looked at me in amazement. I only saw the teacher lying down with big beads of sweat. I am so grateful!

Teacher Pan, you are the ladder, allowing us to climb the peak; Teacher Pan, you are the beacon light, guiding us to move forward bravely; Teacher Pan, you are the key, opening the door to success for us; Teacher Pan, you are Gardeners, cultivate the flowers of our motherland.

I will never forget Teacher Pan’s kindness! An unforgettable teacher is like a candle 11

When I stepped onto the podium and took the honorary certificate with the words "Three Outstanding Students of the County" from the principal, my heart was surging, and tears of excitement dripped there. On the bright red certificate, the memory returns to that distant mountain village and comes to my mentor.

In the new semester of second grade, Teacher Feng Meiyan is our class teacher. She is a teacher from the city. The classmates all welcomed the teacher with warm applause, but I was lying on the table, indifferent. I was recognized as an "imbecile" in the class. Maybe it was my move that attracted the teacher's attention. She walked up to me. The person next to me asked me in a loving voice: "Little classmate, are you feeling unwell?" What a cordial greeting!

"No, it's nothing..." I was so excited that I couldn't even speak.

In the days that followed, I found that Teacher Feng was very kind to every student in the class. She did not discriminate against me like other teachers, but instead cared for me. She often talks to me. Encourage me to study hard and catch up with my grades. Once, after Teacher Feng tutored me, I mustered up the courage to say to her: "Teacher, my classmates all said that I am an imbecile, and other teachers also said that I am a 'rotten tree that cannot be carved'. I will not have a future." Feng After listening to what I said, the teacher gently patted my shoulder with his hand and said gently: "Listen, kid, never say that in the future. What others think of you does not represent your true situation. Believe in yourself, Through hard work, you will definitely succeed. I believe that one day, you will make the teacher proud." It was Teacher Feng's encouragement and care that made me understand myself again.

Since then, I have become serious about learning. With Teacher Feng’s constant encouragement and help, I have continued to make progress. When it came time for the midterm exam, I moved from being last in the class to being in the middle of the class.

When I was in the fourth grade, I went to the city to study with my father and left Teacher Feng, but I still did not forget her teachings and worked hard as always. In the final exam of the second semester, I achieved the second best score in the whole grade and was rated as one of the "Three Best Students in the County".

Teacher Feng, I have made progress. Holding the bright red certificate, I couldn’t help but think of you. It was the teacher’s care and help that made me reach the podium. Thank you, dear Teacher Feng.

An unforgettable teacher is like a candle 12

Teacher Wang is my sixth-grade Chinese teacher.

She is very beautiful, with a pair of piercing eyes under her curved willow eyebrows. She looks hateful, very deep, and ruthless at the same time. Her hair like a black waterfall is the envy of the girls in my class. Not only did he care for me, he was also my guide on the road to growth. Once, after class, I lay down on the table. I felt dizzy and wanted to vomit in my stomach. My every move was noticed by Teacher Wang, who was about to finish the second class. She came over and stretched out her hand to touch My forehead was very surprised and he blamed me and said: "This kid is so stupid. You don't even know you have a fever. Come on, come with me to the infirmary!" After that, he picked me up and left. When we got to the infirmary, Teacher Wang called the doctor to get some medicine and called my father.

Later, when I was recuperating at home, Teacher Wang took time to visit me at home and made up for my missed homework. Wang Haoshi not only cares for us like his own children, but also serves as a guiding light for our growth. In one self-study class, Teacher Wang asked us to do "One Lesson, One Exercise". As we were doing it, a question stumped me. I lost confidence and sat there looking around. At this time, Teacher Wang walked over slowly like she had long and piercing eyes, gently touched my head and said, "What's wrong? Is there a question that you can't do?" I nodded, Wang The teacher looked at the question and said to me seriously: "Use your brain to think. You are a smart child. I believe you can do it!" Teacher Wang's eyes were full of expectation. The teacher gave me great confidence. After some hard thinking, I finally found the answer. You can imagine how excited I was! Teacher Wang, standing on the podium, seemed to have fiery eyes and gave me a thumbs up silently...

Elementary school life is over, I graduated, but Teacher Wang is still here. The memory in my mind will never "graduate". An unforgettable teacher is like a candle 13

In my five years of primary school life, there is one teacher who is most unforgettable to me.

Although Teacher Jie is a substitute teacher, he seems to be more serious and responsible in teaching than all other teachers. At the beginning, my Chinese scores were poor and I was a typical "poverty alleviation" target in the class. Teacher Jie patiently taught me and helped me make up lessons. One time when I was writing a composition, I encountered difficulties - I couldn't get started. Teacher Xie saw my embarrassed look, came over and said to me kindly: "What's wrong? My pen is not working properly? After class, you go to the office and I will give you an extra meal." What gentle words! As a shameless person who is used to hearing reprimands, I felt a little embarrassed at this time.

In the mid-term exam, I only scored 62 points in Chinese, ranking last in the class. Faced with these 62 points, I was prepared to be reprimanded. However, in the class meeting, Teacher Xie not only did not criticize several of our students who had poor grades, but instead made self-criticism, saying that he had not fulfilled his responsibilities and was sorry for his classmates. them. As she spoke, she shed tears. Seeing this scene is really more uncomfortable than scolding me or hitting me.

Since then, no matter how busy Teacher Xie is, he has “supplemented nutrition” for several of us poor households after activity classes every afternoon. Once, when she was giving us a tutoring lesson, she suddenly covered her chest with her hands, frowned, and a layer of dense beads of sweat oozed from her forehead. I couldn't help but shout out: "Teacher Xie, you..." She quickly smiled and said: "It's nothing, I have a little stomachache. It will be fine in a while." Seeing Teacher Xie giving us extra lessons despite being sick, I, a famous The stubborn boy shed tears in front of the teacher for the first time.

Since then, in order to reduce the burden on the teacher, I have paid special attention to the lectures, and the quality of my homework has also blossomed - getting higher and higher. Whenever you encounter some questions that you don’t understand yet, ask your teachers and classmates for help. Finally, I got a good score of 94 points in the final exam. I sincerely thank Teacher Xie for his love, encouragement and help. Teacher Xie’s kindness in nurturing me is something I will never forget. The teacher is unforgettable and the teacher is like a candle 14

I am now a third grade primary school student. In my memory, I will never forget the education and guidance given to me by my mentors. My relationship with them is very deep.

Teacher Bu is my first-grade class teacher. She is as kind as a mountain to the students in our class and works as hard as an ocean. Her teaching is very rigorous. Every time after school, she will always extend half an hour to tutor less advanced students and explain the class content to them. She has a heart-to-heart connection with us.

Unfortunately, due to some reasons, she took another class. This made me feel very sad and I struggled with it for a long time.

Teacher Qiao is my second-grade class teacher. She is very gentle to us. She never gets really angry with us or criticizes us. It made us feel very cozy. She is like a gentle big sister, patiently listening to our voices, happy with our happiness, and sad with our sadness. She stays with us through thick and thin, and experiences the joy and distress of learning together.

Mr. Li is my current math teacher. She is my mother’s high school classmate. She takes good care of me. I can feel her special affection for me in class. Her smile is always present in class and I like her very much. Her teaching is step-by-step and she is very good at handling teaching content. I admire her very much and like this math teacher very much.

My English teacher is very funny. English class is our new course this year. She is very good at motivating us and the class is very active. Although we are a little stupid, we are making progress in obscurity.

These teachers are all my mentors, and I have deep feelings for them.

I love my teachers! Teachers are unforgettable and teachers are like candles 15

Time flies like water. Teacher Ji, the intern art teacher, is about to leave us and start a business in a new place. When it comes to implementation, we are extremely reluctant to part with it.

I remember that the moment you walked into the classroom for the first time, our whole class was excited." "Is she fierce?", "I heard she is very gentle.", "What's your last name?" "It seems like his surname is Ji." "Maybe it's very fierce, right?" "Who knows?" Everyone started talking about it.

Looking at this gentle and beautiful Teacher Ji, we feel happy. It wasn't until this moment that we revealed Teacher Ji's "true face in Lushan": medium height, face with oval seeds, big bright eyes, a straight nose, and a mouth that is always smiling. In every art class, she guided us patiently. I remember one time when we were in the second period of class (we were tearing and pasting three colors of white, gray and black from newspapers to form a painting). I suddenly posted a green spot on the newspaper. "Ah! What should I do?" I said anxiously. I'm in a dilemma. If you tear it off, you're afraid of tearing it; if you don't tear it off, you're afraid it won't look good. It is simply "there are enemies in front, and there are pursuers behind." At this time, Teacher Ji came over and said, "You can cover it with other gray colors." I understood it and carefully tore off a piece of gray and stuck it on the green place. "Wow! You're done! This method is the best of both worlds." I thought. There are still many, many more things that Teacher Ji has taught us sincerely.

“The spring silkworms will not run out of silk until they die, and the wax torches will not dry until they turn to ashes and tears.” Before Teacher Ji left, the classmates wrote and directed a wonderful activity to thank Teacher Ji for his concern and help to us. The farewell party began. One by one, the students sent a blessing and a handmade greeting card. At the farewell party, some students performed magic tricks, some played the flute, and some played the violin... It was easy to get together but difficult to say goodbye. We spent a happy day together.

Here, I want to say to you: "Teacher Ji, I will always remember the happy and happy time we had together! I love you, Teacher Ji!"