I feel lucky to meet someone.

In fact, before you, I never thought I would be so attached to someone inside me.

In primary school, I was a child surrounded by countless dotes. I didn't know how to give love to others until I met you. It turns out that the chips of interpersonal feelings are too heavy, and I am always unable to repay your love for me.

The first time you appeared in my mind was a mythical image. I just graduated from primary school and spent a lot of time getting to know you through my friends. At that time, you were already famous all over the world, and I don't know if I can come to your class from my previous life's practice.

When I first met you, you looked dry and smart, so I think you must be a strict teacher, too. Facts have proved that this inference is mostly correct. Why do you say most? Because your strictness is often associated with self-righteousness. You like to ask us, for example, stubbornly let us prepare the books we need for the next class before class; To this day, I still don't like my classmates taking out books in class. What impressed me most was that you always refused to let us get dressed before you finished. But on the other hand, you are still naive. I remember we were going to have classes at school. You are afraid that we are nervous, so you say to your classmates with special excitement: Nothing, just think there is Chinese cabbage under it! Since then, this sentence has been with us for a long time, and even now, I often comfort myself with that sentence.

To be honest, your narcissism is really beyond words. You like to praise yourself, and you prefer to force us to praise you. At this point, I even collapsed! Well, if you can't imagine, go and see those big cats and their running dogs! They learn from your tone and say: a good girl (teacher) like me … I suddenly felt that I didn't like your narcissism at that time, and I didn't want to put myself in your ranks until …

You often show cynicism in your words and deeds, or you are humorous and lovely, as if you don't care about anything. Therefore, I have always wondered why you are so obsessed with the word game of essays! Yes, I think you can forget everything, but you can't forget to say two words to students who haven't handed in their compositions every day: composition!

I want me to say whether I love words or lovely you first, which is the same as letting people say whether the chicken or the egg came first. I gave my joys and sorrows to the words, and also to you opposite the words. Fortunately, you have lived up to a childlike innocence. You read my words carefully, congratulated me when I was happy, comforted me when I was sad, and asked me why when I was unreasonable ... I really thought that life could go on like this, and two hearts were connected by square characters.

Of course, I care about you once in a while and write something like this. But these are almost negligible compared with what you gave me. I am a person who regards books as life, growing up. But at that time, I said I didn't like you, and all I saw were examples, because it seemed that I was superficial. But I can't stop it. You always say that my mind is mature and my writing is improving day by day. ...

Maybe, just because of fate. I still remember that you scolded the whole class in class and said, "Listen to me, if you don't want to stay, get out." Anyone who has not taken this course can do it. " . Then, silence. For a long time, you said a meaningful sentence that I will never forget: except xxx. My nose suddenly turned sour. I don't know if it was because I was moved.

You called me to the office the day before the senior high school entrance examination. The air there is dull and cloudy. You said: you will forget us when you go to high school … once every three years, we are almost numb … I don't talk. Then you ask: What's the matter? Are you nervous? I shook my head. No one has spoken for a long time. Finally, you suddenly smiled and said, take the exam well, for my vanity! But I can't help but feel sad, because I said these things, and I hysterically said what's the use of my study, not just to satisfy your vanity!

I lived up to his expectations and got a score that shocked the local people. When she called her mother, she was shocked to believe it. I went to listen to him and said, I'm not surprised. He can totally do it. She deserves it. I have mixed feelings again. So you have always trusted me so much!

The past seems to be yesterday, and it seems to have gone for thousands of years. In a trance, old feelings still haunt me. There are always people who teach me to be strong and optimistic, and there are always people who care about my every move, and this person is you, my head teacher and Chinese teacher for three years in junior high school. Spread your message in the yearbook. Still so handsome, you wrote: in my 14 years as a teacher, only two or three people left a deep impression on me. You should be the one I will never forget in my life. What about you? Will it be me soon? Watching, I picked up my mobile phone and sent her a short message: I have been upset about your invitation to dinner. ...