When I just babbled, my father was my hero. Because my father can kill chickens and fish, drive away the big German shepherd squatting on the side of the road, and split a large piece of wood in half with his own strength. When I wake up from a nightmare at night, as long as I see my father around, my fear will disappear. Therefore, in my young mind, my father is a hero.
In primary school, my teacher was my childhood hero. Because the teacher knows everything. The teacher taught me cultural knowledge, natural science, how to be a man and the truth of being a man. I am like a transparent blank sheet of paper, on which my teacher drew colorful patterns.
When I entered junior high school to study and live, I had a new understanding of heroes, that is, those outstanding students in their studies became heroes in my heart. These excellent students are excellent in all aspects, especially those from poor families and poor learning environment. Because their study conditions are difficult and their parents are not around, they have to take care of themselves. Moreover, they study hard, can bear hardships, are diligent and studious, have tenacity in their studies, and their academic performance is always among the best. They not only study well, but also care about their classmates and classes and are willing to do good things for their classmates. They shine with the grace of a new generation of teenagers. They are my heroes.
With the passage of time and the progress of the times, I am constantly maturing, and perhaps the hero in my heart is constantly changing his face, but I believe that the spirit of those who are brave and willing to sacrifice everything for the benefit of the collective or others will remain in my heart forever. Will always be a hero in my heart.