Others always say that teachers are the noblest profession in the world, but I always think that this is just a compliment and a castle in the air. Some words, not personal experience will not be profound and thorough; Some people will only know each other when they meet; Some feelings will be remembered only after you have experienced them.

That year, I was still a naive baby who didn't know the little land and the sufferings of the world. Everything in the ivory tower is beautiful and empty, and I haven't even met a sign of disaster-my best grandmother has passed away. Yesterday, the day before yesterday, ......................................................................................................................................................................... couldn't laugh or laugh at once. Only teacher XX found my abnormality. He asked me why many times and tried to help me. But I was so young, how could I possibly understand his painstaking efforts? I was just stubbornly isolated from the outside world and lost in sadness.

Perhaps without his persistence, understanding and belief, there would not be a girl who has been smiling lightly but actually lives in a corner of the world today. However, he did it. Despite the rain and mud, he resolutely visited many times, which finally resolved the injustice and stubbornness that even had no source in my heart. He said: "Some things in this world are doomed, such as seasonal changes, birth and death, metabolism, which will not be changed by external forces, so we have to accept all this and live better. Maybe for some people, death is also a relief, another way to care for you ... ".

Now I not only have respect for the profession of teachers, but also have respect. This is the voice of a metamorphosis butterfly.

"Strong childlike feelings, enthusiastic gardener's heart" is not difficult to understand.

Ask for adoption, hehe