My middle school is awesome, and all my classmates are top students. I am poor at math, and the whole class counted down.

Once I got 44 points in math, which is undoubtedly the lowest score in my class. After school, I went to the office to ask the teacher questions and found that many students were already waiting for the teacher. I was afraid that others would see the score on my paper, so I came last.

It's finally my turn. All my classmates have left.

At this moment, suddenly a classmate who asked before turned to ask the teacher a question. I'm very scared. I wonder: if he wants to see my score, will he be surprised why I did so badly in the exam? Will everyone in the class know tomorrow?

The math teacher, who was tired and slumped in the office chair, suddenly straightened up and blocked the embarrassing 44 points on the test paper with his hand when he saw the classmates coming, and then calmly told the students the topic.

At that embarrassing time, such a small gesture safeguarded my poor self-esteem, which I will probably never forget.

-anonymous user (Zhihu)

She stuffed me with a pigeon flavored with milk.

I always remember that afternoon in senior three, the Chinese teacher came in from the back door of the classroom in her dark blue dress and walked beside me sitting in the air-conditioned corner.

She turned her head and looked around. No one noticed, so she reached out and stuffed me with a pigeon. I remember it was a silky piece of milk. She patted me on the shoulder and whispered to me, "Come on, don't care about unimportant people, you have great potential." I almost couldn't help crying after she left.

It was almost the darkest day for me 19 years. Because of my good grades in Chinese, my Chinese teacher appreciates my composition very much and will encourage and enlighten me when I have the opportunity. Apart from my parents, the Chinese teacher gave me the greatest support in the whole senior three. She is really the best teacher I have ever seen.

-Du Chenying of Ginobili (Zhihu)

The nine words she gave me almost changed my life now.

When she graduated from junior high school, she wrote "You are my proudest student" in my yearbook. Nine words apart, only her signature, nothing else.

Later, I grew up, left my hometown and lived in Beijing. There are many difficulties in my study, work and entrepreneurship. But whenever I encounter various problems and get discouraged, I think of these nine words, and I feel that there are still people in this world who have confidence in me.

Since this person is not disappointed in me, why don't I keep on?

In this way, these nine words almost changed my life now.

-Yes (Zhihu)

Don't blame him, I will be in charge of my class.

When I was in the second grade, I was good at partial subjects. Full marks in mathematics, Chinese has always been at the bottom of the class. At that time, the math teacher was the head teacher and always loved and hated me. He asked me to learn more Chinese every day, but I just couldn't, and the more I learned, the more annoying I became. For example, reading comprehension, I really don't know what the author said or what he wanted to say. For example, after I quickly wrote the outline, I couldn't add a word to my composition. I really can't write any nonsense. I can only be brief.

Once the class teacher caught me again.