Talk to my peers.

"Life is like Wang Haiyang, you can sail ..." Whenever I sing this song, I will see the kind image of Teacher Peng. It was a crisp autumn September in the third grade of primary school, and a handsome young male teacher walked into our Chinese class. "From that day on, we began to learn Chinese together. Students, why do I like teaching Chinese? " He raised his Chinese textbook above his head and looked around the class. "Because every paragraph in it is a portrayal of the author's mind!" The image of a big brother and beautiful "opening remarks" immediately attracted the whole class. Even I, who never dared to look directly at the teacher, stared at him secretly. Soon, Mr. Peng's Chinese class became our favorite class. Especially the discussion in class is wonderful. Teacher Peng encourages everyone to express their opinions. Like an ordinary classmate, he enthusiastically participated in the discussion and unconsciously imparted knowledge to everyone. Watching the students speak enthusiastically, I dare not raise my hand, because I am ordinary and have never been praised. As long as I can't hear almost ironic criticism and some people's laughter, I will be satisfied. Once I analyzed the level of the text, and several students disagreed with me. Perhaps Mr. Peng read my mind and asked me to call the roll. I stood up, my heart thumped, and hesitated for a long time, only to reveal a few words through my teeth: "I think the first two or three paragraphs should be one floor ..." Laughter rang again. What should Teacher Peng say? To my surprise, Mr. Peng smiled and said, "Very good, original opinion! Can you tell me about your basis? " I suddenly looked up and looked at him with surprise and gratitude. This is the first praise I have heard in class since the third grade! However, I was disappointed and just stood there and said nothing. After Mr. Peng asked me to sit down, he thoroughly told everyone about the division basis I didn't say. Then he vividly told us the story of his childhood: "when I was a child, I was timid ... why am I timid?" ? Because I always feel inferior to others. Now I understand that in this world, there is no one worse than others, only a heart worse than others! Well, the following song can best express my thoughts. Let me song for you-life is like a Wang Haiyang, you can sail and sail ... "Melodious songs, like a clear and sweet stream, slowly flow in!