Having the ability to love others always makes me want to do something, even if it is a small thing. If I do it, people I love can do less. I can't say that sharing the hard work, at least doing my duty, is a little token of my heart, so I always don't want to be idle.
I want to give my mother a better life, and I want to create better conditions for my wife and children. These ideas make me understand that fighting is not just for myself, and I can't just give up when I feel tired.
When I was in primary school, my favorite teacher was Miss Xu Yumei. She was my fourth grade head teacher and Chinese teacher. The reason why the image is profound is that it can be regarded as my favorite period of study. In the last five minutes of each class, she left the students free to ask questions. This coke ruined my divergent and jumping thinking. I asked everything and continued to ask after class. Fortunately, xu teacher's major is geography, and he can give me an answer to what is the solar spectrum, which is really eye-opening.
Once after school, xu teacher took me by bike to buy something for my class, which seemed like a balloon or something. My mother remembered this because I proudly told her that xu teacher's back smelled good when I got home. I remember this because the next day my senior classmates asked me why xu teacher took me by bike. Am I related to xu teacher? It gave me an inexplicable sense of superiority.
Later, when I was in junior high school, xu teacher became our geography teacher, but unfortunately I caught up with the curriculum reform and didn't take the senior high school entrance examination in geography class. I was a little disappointed again. But every time we meet, xu teacher still greets us like an old friend. She likes to raise her chin after nodding, and she feels very confident, so when I meet xu teacher, I am very close.
Later, I went to college. It turned out that xu teacher and our university teacher were classmates. Well, the world is really not big.
When I was in primary school, my mother's favorite teacher was Miss Chen Fang, because she was good-natured and patient, and because she was good at inspiring students to solve problems in various ways. Teacher Chen Fang teaches mathematics, and I don't miss the subject only in her teaching stage. Therefore, my mother always said that if my math had been taken by Mr. Chen Fang, my grades would be much better. Later, I would definitely not choose liberal arts, and I might even embark on the road of scientific research ... < P > Later, I thought about it. I like Mr. Chen Fang, mainly because she is approachable from the beginning of her work, and she never shows preference for the children in the field or indifference to the children in the company in class. She treats us equally, and she doesn't hold her head when she is resting.
When we were in junior high school, our favorite teacher was Chen Haiyan, not only because she was the most beautiful young female teacher there, but also as our head teacher for two years.
Mr. Chen is an English teacher. I learned about the Beatles and the Rolling Stones from her. I didn't know that I liked Taylor. Swift, Katy. Perry, Rihanna, Lady Gaga, Lana. de Ray, Skylar. Grey, P! Did NK, Eminem, Ed. Sheeran, John. Legend have any influence, but at that time, I heard from Mr. Chen that there was a good singer who sang nunchakus, which directly led to Jay Chou's fascination for ten years!
At that time, Teacher Chen was very kind to us. She often said that we, like her younger brothers and sisters, helped the students pick cotton every day during the labor season until we helped the whole class.
Besides, she doesn't agree with some old teachers' rigid educational methods. When she learned that the children in the class can't go out for lunch without reciting the books, she also bought instant noodles from her own pocket and secretly sent them to us.
Single teachers Chen Haiyan and Chen Chunni were living on campus at that time. After school, they left naughty Luo Dingkui and me to help us carry the bucket. The bucket was quite light. We didn't know we were tired at that time, but we thought it was interesting to visit the teacher's kitchen.
At that time, Luo Dingkui said that Teacher Chen Chunni was particularly wise. Now I also react. Teacher Chen is really good at seeing the essence through phenomena. She doesn't speak easily, but what she says can often penetrate the fog of material desires and reach the depths of people's hearts. For example, she said she couldn't accept blood donation. After so many years, chaos in various industries has emerged one after another, and I no longer intend to donate blood easily.
Yang Yupeng praises her teacher for teaching math. She should like my wife because she is good at math. But I can't. At that time, I just wanted to fight against Miss Yang with Wang Di and Feng Chuan. Teacher Yang earnestly advised us that Wang Di is smart and can get more than 9 exams without studying. Can we do it? I didn't listen. I went home and learned from my mother. I didn't expect my mother to take it seriously. I didn't learn much math in senior high school, but I realized that my knowledge tree has great defects in the field of basic science, which is another story.
and our class teacher Ma Xiaohui. Teacher Ma used to be a little fat, but later she became very ill and became very thin. At this time, all the students who have taken it over the years have stood up and donated money to Mr. Ma. The following messages are very warm. Later, Mr. Ma went to see a doctor in Beijing, and Nie Huadong went to Beijing on business and went to the hospital to visit him. He was a man and told the teacher that it was his and our couple's wishes, but we didn't do anything.
I don't know Mr. Ma without a fight.
the third grade started early, and I didn't get any news at all. It was still summer vacation that day. I wore a flowered shirt to the store to buy ice cream. When my boss told me that school was starting, I walked to school in a dubious way. I wonder if it's inappropriate to dress like this on the way, but the information may be wrong. Go and see the situation. Under the teaching building, the list of re-placement was posted on the board, so I had no choice but to bite the bullet. In the class, people sat in a classroom full of people, and Teacher Ma was lecturing. She gave me the first scare with her sharp eyes and a long penalty stand, and stressed that she had heard about my mischief for a long time, so she must not make a fuss, because her eyes would always stare at me.
I thought that Zhang Xiuhui and her children from Company Six would come in the afternoon, even later than me. Teacher Ma is so fierce that he must be more cruel to them. But who thought, in the afternoon, Mr. Ma sent them to the self-study class in an understatement ...
What impressed me most was that Mr. Ma had a notebook with famous aphorisms and classical poems extracted from her college days. Influenced by this, I followed Mr. Ma after studying Chinese Department, and bought the thickest notebook every school year to record what I learned and thought, for fear of wasting the tuition fees earned by my parents' hard work. Later, I also learned my rambling "qingqi" style of writing.
after talking about female teachers, I have to talk about my male teachers.
My favorite male teacher in junior high school is Mr. Fan Shiying. He is an old teacher, with a good temper, a straight walk, patience in lectures, and a little preference for students who love science. Our small place lacked basic science education hardware, and later a new teaching building was built. With the new laboratory, we can only do experiments of magnesium belt combustion and series and parallel lines. Since childhood, we have been scrambling to help science teachers with teaching AIDS.
For this reason, in my eyes, Teacher Fan is the embodiment of science.
Later, Mr. Xue Haijiang and Mr. Zhu Yabing became my idols, not only because one of them taught physics and the other taught chemistry, but also because they told me many strange stories in this world. For example, the background of CCTV's weather forecast was all whiteboard, and the host clicked on the map by remembering it. For example, standing in a corner in the shadow of the Egyptian pyramid could cure all kinds of diseases and then live for many years ... which made me open.
When I went to senior high school, it was Mr. Xu Fangjun who had the greatest influence on me. He is a "god man" in our place and a legend in my heart.
People who are about to retire can hop up to the fourth floor. Riding a bike has run around Hami. The most important thing is that his knowledge reserve is extremely rich, and his lectures on history are wonderful. He often talks about a lot of extracurricular knowledge out of textbooks and reads us fragments of novels written by him. According to him, when I was young, I went to Suzhou to listen to the Kunqu Opera "Peony Pavilion", and I bought a ticket to listen to it. After listening to the beautiful lyrics, I will never forget it. Every year, the teachers go to travel after taking the third year of high school. When they arrive at a scenic spot, the tour guide begins to explain. xu teacher takes over the words "Little girl, what you said is wrong, this ..." The tour guide lets the teachers follow the leader Xu to herd sheep ...
Every time he gives a lesson, he can curb people. After studying at night, we went back to the dormitory and turned on the miner's lamp to continue our study. One of the important links was to see who could imitate the tone and manner in his class vividly.
He can not only give lectures, but also officiate at weddings. He is also a gold medal commentator in the Martyrs Cemetery.
Listening to his cadence and forceful voice, as at present, the lofty, magnificent and ethereal scrolls of history all come alive at once, and all the accumulations gush out of generate in an instant, and all the meanings become more meaningful.
Most of the teachers in the school, including the secretary, are his students. So he just attends class, regardless of anything else. After class, he goes out for a walk, finds someone to play chess, and lives happily.
Every time I go back to see him, I'll cook sweet potato rice-it's the best meal in his heart after the famine.
He once said that his generation couldn't imagine that grain could be liberalized, which touched me very much.
From him, I strengthened the worship of knowledge that my mother taught me. Knowledge is power, knowledge is truth, and knowledge means everything.
the pursuit of knowledge is more meaningful than the pursuit of anything, everything will vanish, and only knowledge is immortal. Passing on knowledge is much more useful than giving away heritage.
for this reason, I insist on reading, even if I just flip through it aimlessly. For this reason, I think that when I learn something he doesn't know, I always call him when I see something thoughtful or when I read something confused, or argue or verify, but I often find that I am far from him.
when I went to the Chinese department, I also turned all the teachers into partners who are also teachers and friends.
I went to see the head teacher zhangyan this year. At that time, before the baby was born, she also gave me a big bag of clothes for the baby, and told my wife to call her if she had any parenting problems. We gladly accepted our orders.
When I was at school, Mr. Li Guangcui appreciated me. Later, I didn't embark on the academic road. I'm afraid we all have regrets.
When I came back from Shihezi, I wrote an article about my feelings. Teacher Wu Xinfeng also rewarded me with a lot of money, but he didn't pay attention to my flattered. Just a simple "What do you care?" made us more soulmate.
Teachers Zheng Jianping and Wang Qinghai have the greatest influence on me in Chinese Department.
Mr. Zheng teaches literary theory. At that time, I was determined to learn theory, because I couldn't see the fundamental nature of linguistics and felt that the history of literature was superficial. At that time, there were many fallacies in my mind, including thinking that my theory was better than that of Li Ling and Jia Xiaohua. Afterwards, after all these years, I realized that I was the really shallow person.
but it doesn't hinder the deep friendship with Mr. Zheng. In the age when my teenage mind dared not take the cloud and yearned for true knowledge, Mr. Zheng often disassembled the theory into simple examples with plain words, illuminating my way forward. Later, I worked for a few years, which was the low point. When I went back to Shihezi, Mr. Zheng took me to eat baked buns, drove up Nanshan and sat on the top of the mountain smoking. He casually said, "It should be no difficulty for you to handle official documents in the army."
Just for the teacher's simple sentence, I suddenly feel that it is really not difficult. Compared with literary theory, is it difficult to write some official documents compared with Long Girnus's On the Sublime and abrams's mirror image, Foucault's Archaeology of Knowledge?
hahaha, so go back and continue to do it!
We are not used to calling Mr. Wang Mr. Wang, because he likes to call us brothers so much that we all like to call him Brother Hai.
We all like his talent and his elegance. He comes and goes like water, and he is nowhere to be found.
From this point of view, he is a bit like Mr. Xu Fangjun, because he has read more books than us. No matter what allusions we put forward, he can go on reciting them and quickly tell the source and deeper connotation.
Because I have the habit of obsessing over people I like, you can imagine that later, Brother Hai and I also developed some feelings of appreciate each other.
The reason is that in a certain class, Hai Ge got up in speaking and recited Jie Jiang's "Yu Meiren". When he recited it, I suddenly remembered something. The scene at that time was actually that Li Guodong knew how to recite. I remember it very vaguely. By the way, Brother Hai, I'll tell you something. So he was curious, where did you see this word, know something, and can't recite it completely?
I said I had recited it when I was reading martial arts novels before, but I didn't expect him to praise it. It was good.
Later, I read One Hundred Years of Solitude. Because I liked it, I found Huang Jinyan's notebook and Fan Ye's notebook to read, and he was deeply impressed.
I remember him saying that everyone should find the most important book in his life. For him, it is the complete works of Lu Xun.
but when I go to see him again this year, he has rejected all the grandiose words. It seems that my mind has not gone far enough.
after I worked, I learned a lot of good things from some leaders and many colleagues in the unit, and they became my teachers. It's interesting to treat leaders and colleagues as teachers.
I myself have changed from a person who can only write with his head down and dare not stand up to speak, to a person who dares to talk nonsense on stage no matter whether he speaks well or not, and to a person who tries to speak clearly and politely. My view of life is becoming more and more interesting.
My teachers have taught me a lot since I was a child, and I am always grateful.
Because I come from a small place and have been living in the marginal areas of the geopolitical era since I grew up, my teachers have not been labeled as famous teachers, masters and heavenly teachers, and naturally I am not a disciple, elite or successful person.
But all my teachers have noble professional ethics.
My mother always worries about whether my body is warm or not, because health is the foundation of everything.
In primary school and junior high school, teachers sacrificed their rest time to make up lessons for us free of charge.
In high school, the teachers earnestly advised us to study more and get more marks.
When we go to college, the teachers take it as their responsibility to guide us to have a sound and independent personality, and they also convey to us their sincerity about all the pure beauty.
I am a teacher, so I can get rid of my doubts by preaching. The way teachers uphold, what they do and do not do will be reflected in the shadow of students and become the background color of children's lives.
Teachers can't see through their disciples' future at a glance. No matter whether they admit it or not, they always leave the mark of their teachers' kindness on their bodies.
As a teacher's student, I can only continue with gratitude.