Students are the most beautiful scenery.
? In the article "Favorite Homecoming", I talked a lot about the memories of students thirty years ago, and the tolerance and respect of students thirty years later. However, things that move me often happen. For example, since I learned that there are two apps, one is called "Mei Pai" and the other is called "",I began to write crazily. First published in "American", then abandoned "American" and published exclusively in "". In just a few months, I wrote more than 20 articles and more than 30 thousand words on "". Different from writing for paper media in the past, now I just write for feelings and feelings, instead of "being nervous and worried about adding new words", always moaning. These articles, which have not been carefully carved, are rough and true, so they can't get on the table and earn the manuscript fee. However, a group of online friends kept rewarding me, ranging from two or three yuan to several hundred yuan, which actually made my writing a mess and produced higher economic benefits than paper media. However, I know in my heart that most of the rewards are not for my good writing, but for comforting and encouraging me, hoping that I can write more and better articles. Although many people use various nicknames, most of them are "recognized" by me. More than half of them are my middle school classmates, such as Zhang Xiangzhong, Xiong Yingying, Ye Qunqun, Guo, Wan Yongqiang, Du Fu, Zhang, Li, Ma Hui, Ding Xinyan and Chen Xingao, although some people can't. I can't say too much. I will thank you completely when the anniversary is over. If I publish a book, I will give it to all the winners. ) and they separated from me for more than ten years, 30 years long. However, once they meet online, there is no sense of disobedience.
? The liberal arts students who worked in Jinhua the other day and 30 years ago got together. During the dinner, the students saw that I especially liked jellyfish, so they said it was jellyfish skin, and the quality was not very good. He said that he had a friend who made seafood, and he would get some good jellyfish for me to taste in a few days. I thought it was just a polite conversation at the dinner table, so I just laughed and didn't answer, so I didn't take it to heart.
? A week has passed, and I have long forgotten what happened at the dinner table. It was very cold yesterday. On the first day of holiday, I didn't want to get up after two o'clock. Suddenly, the phone rang, which turned out to be a long sentence. He said the jellyfish head had been delivered to me, and asked me to pick it up at the east gate. I'm so stupid. It turned out that he still kept it in his heart. Dress and wash your face in a hurry and run to the east gate.
? Arriving at the East Gate, Long Sentence Heart's car arrived. He took down a black jar and a beautiful long box and wrote a book about wild hairtail. He handed me a jar and a box. I'm surprised: didn't you say jellyfish head? Why did you bring a box of hairtail? It costs you too much. He said with a smile, nothing. This batch of goods has just arrived. I'll send it to the teacher for a taste.
? My wife came home to know about this and asked me: Did you help others change their articles?
? I simply said: no.
? The lady asked: What about the tutor?
? I said it more simply: no.
? The lady asked: Then how dare you accept it? Isn't it often said that you get something for nothing?
? I said slowly, I am the father.
? The lady was extremely surprised: What?
? I am proud to say: As the ancients said, once a teacher, always a father. I have been a teacher for three years. Isn't that my father?
? The lady said, hehe, look at you, climbing stairs and trees!
? I said, this is our happiness as teachers. Thirty years of teacher-student relationship is precious. I have no talent, but thirty years later, they still remember me. You keep saying that your medical skills are superb and you can heal the wounded and rescue the dying, but you have never seen the patients you have saved come to visit you. I think I have forgotten you for a long time.
? My wife was speechless and stopped bickering with me. At this point, I was lost in thought. After teaching in middle school for nearly twenty years, I seem to have nothing to offer. In order to get more points and focus in the class, it's really one thousand ways! Although I may be "kind-hearted" or "soft-hearted" compared with other desperate women, some students are punished by my language and class rules, and some students are miserable because cows don't drink water and push ducks on the shelves. Thirty years later, however, they only remember my kindness and hardly remember my "enmity" with other teachers. For example, at the recent 30-year reunion of liberal arts classes, Zhang Xiangzhong and Xu Bubin sang poems, Wang Hongqiang and Xiong Yingying presided over, Li Haizhong and Xu Jianghang spoke, Lu Yanping delivered a speech, and Chen Ruifang sent a congratulatory letter ... Every word was full of teacher-student feelings and deep gratitude. Half a year ago, the reunion held by my own class 87(2) was equally touching. I think, I'm afraid no one in the world is more eager for time to go back and teach these students than I am. I will be good to them. I don't think about grades, enrollment rate, and focus rate. I will only consider their personalities. I want every student to develop freely and become the best self. I am glad that although my exam-oriented education has made my students suffer a lot more or less, through their own efforts, each student has finally played his own successful role on the social stage. What makes me even more proud is that when a large number of "baiwenhang" appeared in the newspaper, most of the students I taught were grateful people! I have never taught them the old saying that "a sheep kneels to feed, and a crow feeds back", but they are carrying out the tradition of "a drop of water is rewarded with a spring of water".
? As for my dream of crossing, it is naturally impossible, but fortunately, I am still educating a group of future teachers. I hope they can learn from my experience and become good teachers who will live up to their students after 30 years. At the same time, I also want to tell all normal students how good it is to be a teacher, and I also want to tell all primary and secondary school teachers to be better to their students.
? Steamed hairtail at night, mixed with jellyfish, delicious, rare in the world. Because, during this period, I'm afraid most people, even dignitaries, can't taste the kindness of students thirty years ago. There are dishes on the table, but in my heart it has become a rainbow, a rare scenery on earth!
? Note: Long sentences are not students' real names. Knowing that I love writing, he told me in particular that students will laugh at things that are few and rough. If you write, don't mention your real name. Students demand respect, so he drew up this pseudonym for him through word analysis. I hope you can guess correctly, so that it will not go against the will of life, but also achieve my goal.