You fly away and I return to where you came from.

? Recalling the past: the days of learning Chinese with Liu Yanping

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Classmate Haoyu from Class 1400

I weave every inch of my thoughts into a Dream, in the dream, you were wearing a white cheongsam, dotted with blue and white kingfishers, and you were still in that classroom. The camera we talked about was hung in the corner. The countdown below was blazing red, like the one on Yu Jiyu’s neck. Apply fragrant blood and feel sentimental all summer long.

I like to hear you tell the story of Lin Huiyin. At that time, you were wearing a short shirt with a Republican style, with white dots on a blue background, which outlined the memory of a generation. You talked about Lin Huiyin's quiet beauty, Xu Zhimo's passion, and Jin Yuelin's infatuation. It was so eloquent that I seemed to see you holding an oil-paper umbrella and walking into the rainy alley written by Dai Wangshu. The mist and rain of that life, the storm of the country, in Your words seem to have personal experience, poetry and literary talent, independence and confidence. The moment you look back, it seems that Lin Huiyin crossed the century-old vicissitudes of life and met me face to face.

The five-minute pre-class speech is the time that every student looks forward to. Some students will be nervous, trembling on the podium, and hesitating, but you never interrupt any speech and listen patiently to each speech. A classmate gave a speech. You gave us guidance, encouragement, and applause. The speech was a self-made theme, so Yan Yatong discussed the ancient rhymes of the Book of Songs, Han Shijie read the famous works of Jian Yu, and An Bingxuan talked about the biographies of knights... different people , different chapters dyed the colorful Chinese classroom and lit up positive life dreams.

Every day’s material sharing has the fun of drinking in the Orchid Pavilion. It is a collision and integration of different opinions on current affairs. It has a unique vision, incisive summary, appropriate quotation, generous speech, and talent. Jiaren’s youthful heroic spirit is vividly displayed in the Chinese class.

You will write an inspirational sentence under each handout and after each page of the accumulation book. During the more than 300 days of the third year of high school, I did not know how many times I read them. At a difficult intersection, it was these words that made me firm up my dream and move forward with persistence

? When I wrote this article, the college entrance examination had ended for a month. Whenever I think back to My heart is always warm during the days when you led us to fight bloody battles. It was really a history of Paul Korchagin’s struggle. Your Chinese class changed our view of language and literature, making this subject Class is no longer just a matter of speaking, holding a pen and writing, but a spirit and a feeling.

? Thank you for appearing in my life and making my youth more beautiful. A short poem is dedicated to my most beloved Chinese teacher Liu Yanping, and to the days when we learned Chinese with you.

The youth album is filled with photos.

The most cherished thing is your smile.

It amazes the time and softens the years.

Since you came to us,

The wind of Tang Dynasty and the rain of Song Dynasty wake up from spring sleep.

The moon is not only white, but also contains longing.

The autumn wind blows the fallen leaves, and the lover disappears.

The sycamore leaves fall,

you The smiling face fading away,

My vision blurred...

Recalling the past - learning Chinese with teacher Liu Yanping

Han Shijie, Class 1400

Time flies. Two months ago at this moment, I was still in the classroom of the third year of high school, fighting for the battle called the college entrance examination. Now I am sitting in front of the computer, drinking black tea, browsing Zhihu, typing out some The painless words are used to remember the past and to fight against the forgotten old master who is about to come. This kind of leisure is probably unimaginable for me who was once buried in a sea of ??books.

I once dreamed of being able to spare ten minutes from the countless scheduled self-study sessions to read through the newly purchased composition materials. But now I have learned to browse Zhihu out of boredom because I have so much time. , Playing Werewolf, the literary heart that I once was willing to spend a period of time to copy "Blessing" seemed to have suddenly left me, just like the wisp of light smoke that staggered over Lu Town and gradually dissipated as described by Lu Xun at the end. Eclipsed by mobile phones, computers, and fast-paced work schedules, the complexity and color of modern life have gradually submerged the literary heart that once sang with abandon...

? Everything happened so suddenly, Maybe it’s because the heavy burden of the third year of high school has been weighing on my heart for a long time, but the sudden relief makes it difficult to control the normal state. So it wasn’t until I started coding this memory word by word that I realized that the words I wrote were already dry and tasteless. It’s hard to string together a sentence. In just one month, our “beautiful” Internet celebrity essays and various short comments have completely formatted my brain, so I stopped writing, saying that I can’t write anything anymore/(ㄒoㄒ) /

In order to find inspiration, I reviewed dozens of essays I had written in high school. After finishing the essay, I suddenly became enlightened with one word. It’s not because of how beautiful my articles are, but when I see those long red markings behind each essay, I think of many afternoons in my senior year of high school, in the first Chinese class, when I was full of hope waiting for this week’s essay to be delivered to my hands. In a small mood, I remembered that every morning I read my own composition and looked proudly at the comments below, which ranged from three to five or six lines. Because these words were like running water to me, I fell in love with Chinese. Tasting the "sweetness" that followed after writing a good article with care, I gradually added Chinese language to my senior year of high school, and my life gradually became brighter and more lively.

It is recorded in "Zhuangzi" that "Zhu Zhongman learned how to slay dragons and Zhi Liyi, and he spent a fortune on his family. He completed the skill in three years, but he did not use his skills." Although the skill of slaying dragons exists, there are no dragons in the world. What to do? Li Gao'an described it vividly: "Zhu Hongman in the story is like a fool like Don Quixote, while Zhi Liyi is like a magic stick with a powerful pill." Both are obsessed with an illusory direction and even sacrifice. A lifetime of hard work. Looking back now, in the third year of high school, I was "obsessed" with Chinese and could be regarded as a modern copy of Zhu Hongman. Composition did account for a considerable proportion of the scores in the Chinese exam, but in the eyes of my classmates, I was undoubtedly stupid - every day You spend a lot of time reading and copying passages. If you have this time, wouldn't it be more cost-effective to do one more comprehensive question?

Whenever I was questioned by a top student next to me, I could only smile slightly, reply "I like it", and then copy it down silently. Indeed, I still have a lot of science exercises, and I don’t pay attention to my knowledge gaps, but I still treat Chinese homework as the first course of the day without hesitation. When the college entrance examination is approaching with all my teeth, my daily life is always a little more frivolous than others. , so I was favored by Teacher Liu and called me Qingliu. To be able to make a science student in an extraordinary period fall in love with Chinese, I have to say that this teacher Liu has profound skills - -

? However, after the college entrance examination, "Zhu Hongman" looked back and remembered his senior year in high school. At this time, I couldn't help but feel happy: thanks to Chinese language embellishing my life, the long and long senior year of high school was not so scary, I was able to keep a calm and clear mind at the last moment, and my youthful memories of this year were more evocative. As written in that article, "Who said that the skill of slaying a dragon must be to slay a dragon? Maybe Zhu Hongman walked alone through thousands of mountains and finally found a peak where he could look down on the world around him. At this moment, he was playing the cymbals and singing long songs defiantly, waiting for his death. Moment, and then proudly bury the dragon-slaying skills together, and Zhiliyi, perhaps holding the ancient and intricately decorated pocket watch, is calmly watching the next young man who is willing to learn the dragon-slaying skills."

What Chinese has given me is the love of life and the perception of the beauty around me. It is not just a simple score of 150 in the college entrance examination. Zhang Xiaofeng said in "Love" that with thousands of years and the boundlessness of time, I happened to meet him in the wilderness. I remembered the first time I met Teacher Liu. It was in my first essay at the beginning of the school year. I poured out all the joys and sorrows in my studies, studies, and life. Teacher Liu wrote seven or eight lines of comments. I had never encountered such a serious teacher in my first and second years of high school, so I was "flattered" and began to complete each assigned exercise seriously. Teacher Liu was also unambiguous and marked each essay carefully.

There are pictures to prove = =

As you can see, the teacher will take the trouble to highlight the wonderful paragraphs in every composition. This is also something that surprised our whole class in the first week of our senior year. When one's good words and sentences (chencilandiao) are so appreciated, the mood of writing good compositions surges up = =

As a student of Teacher Liu, when it comes to daily compositions, there are more than just these proud ones. The colored bars represent the teacher’s recognition, and there is also Teacher Liu’s exclusive “high score push”——As a group of students who were suppressed in the first and second grade of high school and never scored 45 points in composition, when we first watched When the composition score of the weekend exam came out, everyone's mouth was in a big O shape - so high! So they went to the bookstore to buy up all the new composition materials. Then = = you know, the whole class's Chinese score took off. . . Everyone knows it’s encouragement, but it’s like someone praising you for being handsome and beautiful every day = = If you hear it too much, you’ll unknowingly believe it. Which company is better in Luzhong Inspirational School? Looking for the teacher in the zero-zero class on the fifth floor? Liu=0=

In addition to making the composition extremely comfortable, Teacher Liu also has a golden signature: sharing for five minutes before class. The students prepared the content to share before the next class in order according to their student numbers. The first thing was composition. Later, Xinxinmei got into trouble and secretly changed it to classical Chinese. Since then, they have been out of control, looking at pictures and writing, reading novels, and poems. , dictation, idioms. . . . . . Originally, my favorite beautiful essay *** reward was turned into an exam research conference = = However, it is undeniable that this effective and interesting pre-class sharing makes people full of desire for Chinese classes every day (although we The real purpose is to hope that the classmate will choose a novel or composition and continue to talk until the class is twenty minutes long, and the teacher never interrupts)

Before entering the third year of high school, I always thought that Chinese was a purely comprehension subject It is a liberal arts project, so I have always made blind guesses about various articles based on the principle of understanding first. Fortunately, I did not make any major problems in Chinese during my first and second years of high school. However, as the senior high school courses gradually progressed, the Chinese teacher It really conquered me = = It turns out that Chinese can also be learned in this way! Just like other science subjects, learn with formulas! General concepts, composition subject classification, composition templates, opening functions, and the characteristics of using scenes to express emotions - all test points are comprehensively covered. When it came to the college entrance examination, we smiled slightly - they were all original question types, and *** Bicycles, One Belt and One Road A type of topic has already appeared in our pre-class sharing. Our last Chinese study plan before the college entrance examination said this:

? Then Teacher Liu said this after the exam:

If you never forget it, there will be a response. This is a The divinely predicted teacher’s summary of the end of another year of struggle. The confident and elegant words are derived from her continuous accumulation and efforts. I have seen her in many places such as school during holidays and in the corridor long after class. Except for the head teacher who is always waiting, her "working hours" are probably the longest. Sufficient lesson preparation made her full of knowledge. The composition materials for each class were compiled from the latest current affairs and were readily available. Under her guidance, our dialectical thinking gradually improved. The daily "package" fed us full of knowledge and the task-driven attitude. The composition is so familiar to me that I was so familiar with it that after taking away the answer sheet after this year’s college entrance examination, I angrily left a sentence on the draft paper, “Proposition person, where is the task-driven type?” Because this year’s composition was completely different. The message that was released before was not the familiar one: "Please share your own views on the above events. Take your own perspective and reflect your thinking, weighing and choices." But fortunately, everything is under the control of the teacher. The question The style has changed, but the theme seems to be the same = = So I, a student from Class 00, smiled very charmingly and took out the previous topic materials and solved it instantly. The calmness and decisiveness in the examination room came from the unremitting efforts of our teachers and students for a year. , after she comes down, we will privately call her "Zhuge Ping" and "Brother Hui Xiang"

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The above is what every student in the class thinks about It’s Teacher Liu’s impression, but Teacher Liu and I still have some exclusive meetings

According to the memories of every student now, Han Shijie at that time was completely addicted to Chinese and couldn’t extricate himself = = But it seems like this is true Eh.

While all the students were writing their essays with zhuji (zi zi jian nan), Qingliu had a mountain of papers on his desk, and the person involved was still writing his after-class exercises in detail. According to incomplete statistics, the student *** who was in his third year of high school wrote "The Answer is Blowing in the Wind", "Why should idle people talk so much when a stone-hearted person has already been happy", "The Answer is Blowing in the Wind 2.0", "The Answer is Blowing in the Wind 3.0" "Whose Youth Is Not Confused" and other after-school compositions were exchanged with the teacher (the jokes and science fiction written by me after class were not included). Teacher Liu carefully read the composition submitted by the classmate every time, and was willing to suffer all kinds of unreasonable literary youths. Despite this harassment, he still took the trouble to give comments and guidance (this is the reason why 2.0 and 3.0 = =)

List of Teacher Liu’s care and help

Speaking of these extracurricular exercises, I What I can also feel is Teacher Liu’s open-mindedness. She did not intimidate or discourage me, a young person in the second grade of middle school, from pursuing literature because of the upcoming college entrance examination. (Thanks to the teacher for not throwing cold water on me.) "Answers Blowing in the Wind" came to me on a whim. Products when participating in the Youth Innovation Essay Contest = =

It is useless to participate in this kind of competition again in the third year of high school, but Teacher Liu enthusiastically helped me revise it several times. Among them, I talked about my own Because of Shuimu Mengsi, the teacher happily encouraged me to persevere

Although, the result was that there seemed to be no senior high school group in the innovative composition competition = = and in the end I also missed the lotus pond, but this Just like the skill of slaying a dragon that Zhu Hongman learned, although it was useless in the end, I have the memories now and the pleasure of completing a work with the teacher. This is the memory of my youth, and it is enough for me

? There is a story behind "Why do idle people talk so much when Shi Xin is already happy" - this is an article I wrote for a senior student named Shi Yue. She graduated from Tsinghua University and majored in architecture for eight years, but she also live-streamed for three years and made game videos for five years. The contradiction between the two made her appear in the press, and finally appeared in the material package of our class. Out of my love for everyone in Tsinghua University, my subjective feelings for the game industry, and out of my disgust for those idle people who write and criticize others on the computer every day, I found out about Shi Yue in the Chinese language course in the afternoon.

After learning more about it, the young man in the second grade of middle school felt even more resentful, so he went back to the dormitory and stayed up late to write a long article against him, and handed it to Teacher Liu to show off his shame.

. The teacher did not hesitate to speak kindly, and the young people in the second grade felt as if they were looking for a confidant. From then on, the six subjects teachers in their hearts were ranked as follows:

Teacher Liu’s appreciation, Teacher Liu’s concern, Teacher Liu’s classroom, Teacher Liu’s literary talent, Teacher Liu’s words Inventory of other teachers

(It is necessary to explain the ending of this article here. It was seen by the class teacher by accident, and then he was talked to: I really don’t know what you are thinking in your heart, and now you are still Are you interested in doing these things?

The comparison shows how open-minded Teacher Liu is = =)

? Under the influence of the teacher, I have my own literary belief, Lu Xun’s Knife and Pen Li The wind of style, the faint ancient style in Jian Zhen's writing, and the clear and rational writing of Shi Tiesheng have all aroused different echoes in my heart. Two language sharings, one reading aloud Sun Yu's "The Voice of the Night Owl" (comment on Lu Xun), and one using Jian Zhen's "Split Silk in April" to discuss the techniques of citation in compositions. I did not intend to share the format of the topic. I don’t want to make any unique gestures, but I feel that everyone has been swimming in the sea of ??questions for too long. As Wang Kailing said: “Livelihood is like a foraging game that stares at the ground. If you stare for a long time, people will The eyes will become as short-sighted and sticky as a chicken; the body will become bloated as a result, so we must look up at something, and we must always remind ourselves to move our tired eyes away from the surface of things, from the narrow and trivial grooves. Rise up, look up, and look toward the high distance, take a look at the towering and standing, take a look at the freedom and vastness, clarity and purity..." Loving life is what Chinese language taught me, and it was also what Teacher Liu taught me.

I still remember that when the head teacher asked Teacher Liu what his weekend plans were, the teacher’s words “shopping” made the classmates laugh hard; and I also learned to survive in my senior year of high school calmly. The truth: Use language to reduce stress.

Three or four days before the college entrance examination, when everyone was nervously working on the sets of papers that I didn't know where they came from, I secretly ran to the bookstore and chatted with the familiar boss. I was pleasantly surprised to find the new issue of "Southern China". The cover characters of "Wind Window" turned out to be Zhimo and Huiyin. After reading it for half an hour, I continued my review journey. I am still very proud of my leisure days in these busy days

The last day before the college entrance examination In a Chinese class, the teacher wrote this sentence on the blackboard: "On this day next year, I will go away, but I will laugh at the busy life of the world." I looked at that sentence and felt proud, as if I saw a year of forbearance finally changed. Come to the light and glory, see all the strong winds and waves finally disappear, the eternal light of thousands of miles reappear in the sky, see the ten thousand splendors of life rendering the background color of the sky in front of my eyes (yes, my intuitive feeling is such an exaggeration ) So I copied this poem on the postcard, and attached a line from Huiyin copied from "Examination Questions Research" on the back: "If my heart is a lotus, and a small wax stick is held out from the middle, although Yingying's shear hair alone, I also want it to proudly hold out its glory."

So I walked into the examination room with this mood, and unexpectedly met the Chinese teacher from the primary school among the inspectors, She smiled at me before each performance, so I strolled around the courtyard, wrote wildly, and guessed wildly. Except for the fact that Li Si was written in the Tang Dynasty in the composition, everything else went well

The last one At the end of the session, I gave my primary school Chinese teacher a page of bookmarks, and I also wrote on it the sentence that made my blood boil: "Next year I will go to heaven on this day." When I was writing the signature, I suddenly remembered the student thank-you letter that Teacher Liu once shared with us. So I slowly wrote "——Teacher Wu Jing Huicun". I think the primary school Chinese teacher would be pleased with her teaching when she saw this. She also remembered her past with us, and she once talked to the principal in class about us being misunderstood. I was so angry that I still remember her words: "I believe that the classmates in our class would not do such a thing!"

Perhaps every Chinese teacher in life is a lover in the past life. This life gives us warmth and embrace. Looking back on the past, during the days of learning Chinese with Teacher Liu Yanping, I learned to understand and understand, and touched the true fragrance of words, as if the wild horses in the north were tamed by the warmth and softness of southern Xinjiang. I Drunk in the gorgeous spring full of duckweeds.

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(Han Shijie’s little gift this summer)

A poetic Qianxun Waterfall, an eternal April day in the world

17 Bai Ying from Ji Zhicheng Class

After thinking about it for a long time, I feel that the words Mr. Jin wrote to Mr. Lin are the most appropriate to describe Teacher Liu, and Chinese language also gives people countless poetic meanings, making every heart The tired heart can rest in mathematics and physics.

? Remember what Teacher Liu said, education is what is left after forgetting everything you have learned. After everything has settled, Zhihu has become boring to watch, and the latest popular dramas are also boring. It is difficult to fascinate people, the routines of novels and prose have been forgotten, and the memory of the sixty-four chapters has been blurred, but the fragments where personal teaching is more important than words are still vivid in my mind.

The first time I met Teacher Liu was the first lesson after military training. At that time, she was wearing a mask and spoke with a heavy nasal accent. In the first lesson, we walked into Chinese and Congwen In the ancient city of Fenghuang, I felt the unmodified humanistic beauty in Chinese language. The beauty of Xiangxi is fresh and moving. From then on, every Chinese class was fascinating.

Our Chinese classes are never lacking in fun. The rich and colorful activities, whether they are poetry recitations or classroom performances, are all unique. They interpret the sadness of a peacock flying to the southeast or express the contradictions of a thunderstorm, which deepen our understanding time and time again. The understanding, the so-called literacy, I think is achieved through such step-by-step cultivation. The most exciting part must be the five-minute presentation before class. Whether you are listening to other people's explanations or preparing on your own, you will benefit a lot. I remember the first time I talked about tree planting, Guo Lituo Zhuan, and I understood that planting trees is like educating people, and I thought of the mahogany I learned when I was young; I talked about Song Zhiwen, and after careful preparation, I realized that I had always liked the literary talents. The poet was so unbearable, but in the end he understood that the world is not black and white, and he forgave the poet who was "even more timid when he was close to his hometown and did not dare to ask people who came".

Later on, when reading the teacher’s articles, one can always read a kind of spotless happiness. The love between husband and wife, the love between mother and daughter, and the poetry in boring life are common themes.

The most impressive moment was when the teacher burst into tears while reading an article written to his parents. The so-called reunion between parents and children is not just the final farewell, but the countless times of getting along with each other, which is the greatest happiness.

As the saying goes, it is easy to meet a Confucian teacher, but it is difficult to meet a human teacher. I am grateful to the teacher who not only taught me Chinese, but also taught me how to understand and be grateful; I was touched by her heart-warming gesture of giving us her little daughter’s candy to comfort and encourage us; I admired her for taking a nap in my class It is not a blaming, but a caring and caring way of education...

I remember what the teacher wrote on the blackboard: "Next year, the blue clouds will go away, but the world will laugh at the busyness of raising children." There is no word of blessing in it. And it is said that the three years of high school are not just for the final admission notice, but the most precious education is the words and deeds, and the silent education.

I once envied Guo Jing for having a good teacher, but am I not lucky enough?

Don’t say goodbye, my April day.

? Traveling with Chinese language

? ——Learning Chinese from teacher Liu Yanping

1706 Bandian Yuhe

? The first feeling when I started writing , it was the first time in high school that I really experienced Chinese language. From the wonderful five minutes before class, to the clear knowledge framework at each level, to the beautiful essay appreciation and morning reading study plans carefully prepared and organized by the teacher, there is novelty, full of gains, and excitement and satisfaction. From the acrostic reading of poetry in the first class, I started to "fall into" the Chinese language. From then on, I have been out of control. I look forward to every class and every "new idea".

Let me start with Let’s talk about the first five minutes of class. I remember that the first five minutes of class was a speech. Not only did I broaden my horizons from the classmates’ speeches, but I also gained a lot of experience. The first time was about reading. Thoughts. Although I started preparing a week ago, I was finally a "novice on the road". I completed my first "public speech" with a speech that was "not yet ready" and an anxious and excited mood. At the same time, I prepared for the second one. The "smooth progress" gained experience (although there were still some stumblings). The following sharing of ancient poems was also a highlight. Understanding the origin and background of a poem through looking up materials, and carefully considering the meaning and depth of each word. I can even taste the rhetorical emotions, and then tell the poems to my classmates, and sometimes I will get some wise comments from the teacher. Not only will I have a deeper understanding of a certain poem, but I will also be more interested in the poem itself. ?

What I remember most is the classroom. When I was a freshman in high school and a sophomore in high school, before the beginning of each class, the teacher would always use various clever ways to explain the content. Current affairs were shared with us and perfectly connected with the main course. Over time, I gradually realized the art of language. I was deeply attracted by your profound language skills and charm. I also understood that the interpretation of every perfect moment is inseparable from the behind-the-scenes knowledge. Silent efforts - for example, during a class, when you are standing in the aisle, you accidentally catch a glimpse of the textbook in your hand, with a dense set of notes and annotations on it, and you instantly understand why you can handle every class with ease. Answering questions in class gives you a greater sense of accomplishment than completing homework. Follow the class closely, and then express your thoughts based on your own understanding. You will feel happy when you answer correctly; you will gain a lot from correcting your thinking if you answer incorrectly.

The most reluctant thing to throw away now is the Chinese language notebook. It is full of essences (although I say that I am not very good at writing). The first short stories in classical Chinese always have the words "I want to know more." "How is the matter, please see the next section for analysis", the meaning is still not exhaustive; and the word has multiple meanings, I am deeply impressed and thoroughly understood from the glyph, the original meaning, the extended meaning... I feel that Chinese characters are so broad and profound, and in cultural common sense, "both big and small" The sentences are still catchy to this day; the most important thing in the third year of high school is the knowledge framework of each idea that is clear, well-organized and organized. From the center to the outside, the ideas become wider and wider, and the novel becomes more and more broad. Prose and the like, I don’t know how many times, teacher, you have read the college entrance examination questions from the past ten years or even more. The corresponding college entrance examination questions and frameworks under each question type are compared with each other. It is difficult to understand even if you don’t understand. How can this be so "wonderful"? Ah!

The biggest gain in composition is the mastery of various literary styles. Even if the literary talent may not be satisfactory, the key points of the format are basically mastered.

From the initial argumentative essays and speech drafts to the debate drafts and refutations, I gradually understood it by drawing on current commentaries such as the People's Daily and related programs such as "I am a Speaker" and "Host Contest".

I have a lot of thoughts, and I feel like I want to say a lot, but when I finish writing, I am "speechless" and don't understand what I mean. I especially want to thank you, Teacher Liu, for making me truly appreciate Chinese and arousing my interest in Chinese.

That summer, the wind met the clouds, the fireflies met the stars, and when I met you, I also met the language.

If the younger students can see it, I want to tell them that Teacher Liu is the most gentle and responsible teacher I have ever encountered, bar none. I am really lucky to study under Teacher Liu. What she cares about is not only academic studies, but also educating people. She is a mentor and a helpful friend. She devotes herself wholeheartedly to education. In the past three years, I have no regrets in Chinese.