Walking with the teacher all the way, the teacher is a lighthouse, pointing out the direction for us; Teachers are candles, burning themselves and illuminating others ... This sentence is not new, and the word "teacher" is no stranger. We have been dealing with teachers since kindergarten. Kindergarten teachers give us enlightenment education, primary school teachers lay a solid foundation for us, and middle school teachers open our hearts and impart us rich knowledge. We have been working hand in hand with teachers for more than ten years, from childish smiles to youthful smiles, from tight and childish golden beach footprints to slightly mature footprints. How many profound and thorough criticisms the teacher gave us, how many eyes that opened our hearts, and how many tolerant smiles … I can't remember. Along the way, the teacher gave us countless teachings, but as students, we were not moved at all. We even blame the teacher. And one teacher after another will always tolerate all this skillfully, and they will explain it like this: "I thought so when I was a student." What a good teacher is empathy and always cares about students' inner activities! So, being a student is extremely happy? Yes, and all this has to start with a mistake I made in my first year. I still deeply remember that hot afternoon when all the students were busy doing their math homework. At this time, we were talking in full swing, and I giggled while covering my mouth. The figure of Mr. Yuan, a math teacher, suddenly flashed in the front door, and the dazzling sunshine was covered by him. I can't help but feel a chill, and I vaguely feel his bright eyes. On the other hand, after a while, I felt a stern and upright light coming directly from his eyes. I dare not look him in the eye, so I quickly put my eyes into my exercise book. The wind is trembling slightly, I don't know whether it is cold or hot. The first class in the afternoon was math class, and he asked me to stand at the door and reflect. The sound of the teacher's lecture flooded into his ears without hindrance. Under the scorching sun, I felt a little irritable and angry, and I was hot all over, so I turned and walked to my seat. "Stand, who told you to go back!" "Corporal punishment in disguised form is a taboo for teachers. You can only prove that you are not a competent teacher? " ..... "A philosopher once said,' I think, therefore I am'. Miss Yuan has been teaching for so many years, and you say she is incompetent. Is that what you said? Why didn't you think about it and say it? " Teacher Ge, the head teacher, spoke for a long time, and every sentence was embedded in my memory. It's late at night, my heart is still beating fast, and the pictures in my memory are repeated over and over again in my mind. I reflect, I regret and I feel guilty. I don't know if Mr. Yuan has mixed feelings at this time, and I don't know how to smooth this undue bumpy ... The sleepless night has finally passed, and everything in front of him is full of sunshine. I nervously avoided Miss Yuan's sharp eyes. I repeatedly doubted whether the teacher forgave me. "Well, come on, let's talk!" The familiar voice came to my ears, and I woke up like a dream-so sweet. Before Mr. Yuan could speak, I said, "The ancients once said,' Respect teachers and attach importance to teaching', and I …" "It's okay, students, it's always like this. Realizing that it is not a bad thing to clear up the misunderstanding between us early ... "Miss Yuan interrupted me, and we talked for a long time-quite easily-and he forgave me. I suddenly found him so generous, so generous. Since then, my relationship with my teacher has been fairly harmonious. The teacher will ask me what difficulties I have from time to time and give me a knowing smile from time to time. I often think of chatting against the railing: in the warm sunshine and slow spring breeze, everything is quiet and happy. I realized the teacher's painstaking efforts and the teacher's realm. I deeply remember the conflict with Mr. Yuan-respect, understanding and tolerance ... Every concern of the teacher later will always remind me of every teacher and even everyone. I understand it more deeply. I understand that things should be calm and communication should be respectful. Since then, whenever inexplicable irritability comes to mind, Teacher Yuan's smile will appear. How happy I am to accompany the teacher all the way!