Teachers who touched the Wenchuan earthquake in 2008

When the Wenchuan earthquake happened, Liu Min, a preschool teacher at Yingxiu Primary School, was only 30 years old. I remember when you first arrived at school, you were still a pure little girl. Your hearty laughter can be heard everywhere on campus. Later, we were adjacent upstairs and downstairs, and gradually got to know you. I feel that you are full of enthusiasm for life, cheerful and lively, and your young face will always have a bright and charming smile, just like the students you teach. I really miss the summer we spent together! Take the children to buy food and cook together every day. Everyone likes to eat barbecue. Whenever we are free, we will move out of the electric stove in the stairwell on the top floor and move the barbecue seasoning and food prepared in advance to the stairs. At this time, Mei Dan, Kaikai, Qiqi, Bingbing, Juanjuan and other children gathered around the electric stove happily, staring at the food on the stove, eagerly expecting and waiting. Whenever the food is ready, the children can't wait to eat it in their hands. Watching them eat delicious and intoxicated, you humorously call them "Little Pig" and "Xiaohua Mall". In the unit where we live, there has always been a faint smell of smoke and a faint fragrance, and the barbecue can be smelled on the playground below. Fortunately, I live on the fourth floor and you live on the top floor. It didn't affect other teachers, otherwise it would cause a lot of trouble. Later, your husband simply woven a barbecue grill for our two families, and baked steamed bread, sweet potatoes, chicken wings and vegetables on it ... It was so convenient. I lost that barbecue grill when I moved, which made me regret it for a long time. Those days with you were easy and happy, and my heart was so happy. Although I left later, your bright smile, frank personality and enthusiastic attitude towards life always infected me and inspired me. Your sweet and loud cry "Third Sister" often rings in my ears. After the earthquake, I once took refuge in Nanchong. One day, I was drinking coffee at McDonald's, and the silhouette of a young woman caught my eye. I almost thought she was you. You are so much like her. Calm down before you know you're mistaken for someone else. My good sister, at the moment when the earth shook, has left this world forever. At this time, I feel very sad and suddenly feel very depressed.

When the earthquake happened, Liu Gang, a Chinese teacher at Yingxiu Primary School, entered the age of no doubt. Mature and steady, intelligent and kind, warm and generous, helpful and knowledgeable. I have been a partner for three years. In the days of cooperation, we gradually changed from colleagues to good friends. I still remember the class we sent to graduate together. When I first accepted them, they had poor study habits and were lazy. With your careful training, the children are very obedient and sensible. You pay great attention to the ways and means of educating students, and I benefited a lot from my later work. Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? Luo Yan, Yang Xia, Yu Hongxia, Zhou Qian and many other students have contacted me. Children are fighting for their own world. Remember that time I took my students on a spring outing? Early in the morning, we took our students up the mountain along Hongcungou. The children are also very excited, carrying pots, bowls, food and fruit on their shoulders. Along the way, the children kept singing, just like a flock of sparrows chirping. We also let go of our young hearts with the songs of our classmates. Our laughter is everywhere in Shan Ye, in streams and on mountain roads. Hundreds of people in the whole school climbed the hillside non-stop for nearly two hours and finally reached their destination-at the foot of Yangziling Mountain in Hongcungou.

As soon as you arrive at the camp, you tell the children to assemble in groups, emphasize safety to the students first, and then talk about precautions and operating procedures. Then give each group a place, and the children will bury the pot and start the stove according to the prescribed position. Children in some towns don't know much about wild fire. Go over and give them serious instructions on how to make a stove, how to make a fire and how to put a pot. Under your patient and meticulous guidance, the children will soon smoke from the kitchen, and suddenly smoke from the kitchen will curl up in Shan Ye. After settling down the students, I also quickly set up the teachers' group stove, put the pot on it, and then made a fire, but no matter what I did, the fire in the stove just wouldn't burn. At this time, you go to the earthen stove, put the firewood in the stove back on the shelf, light the fire with a lighter, and then blow into it with your mouth. Under your bluff, the fire in the kitchen really burns brightly. Then he said to me, "Third Sister, you go and add firewood to the stove. That won't do. As the saying goes,' people should be honest, and fire should be hollow'. After lunch, we went to the hillside with the students to pick some winter jasmine flowers, made them into garlands and put them on our heads. Facing the sunshine, we sat with the students. It's so cute. Everyone started a singing contest. Although you usually look serious. At this time, although you are tall and big, you really look like a big boy, with a pure smile on your face, and you look particularly handsome and beautiful against the yellow garland. I can't remember whether Teacher Zhang or Lao Tan took this touching scene for us in time. This photo is our only photo.

Sun Jianjun, a teacher at Yingxiu Primary School, said. The earthquake is at its peak. A lively, cheerful, well-read, modest and frank person. Like an elf on the basketball court, you can see your handsome and slender figure all over the court. You are an excellent striker, aim at the basket and "brush, brush, brush …" and you will score. Every time you play ball, the deepest injury is punctuality, because the other side will stare at you. A trumpet can blow out many touching melodies in your mouth, handsome boy. Last year. 1 I met your family of three at the gate of your parents' retirement home during the long holiday, and you greeted me at that time. But two weeks later, you left unexpectedly. Because of your departure, your mother can't afford to get sick. I wonder how she is now. But don't worry, everything will pass, you can watch her in heaven!