Thursday, 27th
Marianne, my second-grade female teacher, came to see me as promised today. The teacher hasn't been to my home for a year, and we are glad to receive her. She is still the same as before, wearing a green gauze skirt on the brim, wearing simple clothes and not combing her hair well. She has no time to dress herself up. Her face seems a little paler than last year, her hair is much whiter, and she coughs repeatedly. Her mother said to her:
"Teacher, are you ok? I don't think you take good care of your health. "
"Nothing." The teacher replied that there was a happy and sad smile on her face.
"Teacher, you are overworked, and the lecture is still so loud." Mother said again.
Indeed, no one can't hear the teacher clearly. She always keeps talking.
Standing all the time to attract our attention, her coming here shows that she has not forgotten the students she taught in the past, and even remembers the names. After every monthly exam, she will go to the principal's office to check their grades, and sometimes she will stand at the school gate, waiting to see their composition books and see how they are progressing. Many students went to middle school, wearing pants and pocket watches, but still went to see her.
Today, the teacher took the students of this class to visit the art exhibition, and dropped in. For several years, every Thursday, she took her students to visit the museum and carefully explained various exhibits to them. Now the teacher is much older, but he still cares about everything in the school and talks endlessly. Two years ago, I was seriously ill and she came to visit me. Today, she said she wanted to see the crib where I slept. That bed belongs to my brother now. She stared at the bed for a while, and finally said nothing. She sat for a while and then left, because she was going to visit a student with measles and the son of a saddle maker. She still has students' homework to correct. Before dark, the female boss of a shop will go to her house to study arithmetic!
"Good, Amrico!" When the teacher left, he said to me, "Can you solve difficult problems and write long articles? Do you still love your former teacher?" Say that finish and kiss me. When I got downstairs, I shouted, "Don't forget me, Amrico!" " "
Oh! Dear teacher, I will never forget you! When I grow up, I will go to school to see you, too. Whenever I pass by the school and hear the voice of a female teacher, I will think of the scene you taught me two years later. How many things you taught me in those two years! At that time, although you were weak and sick, you cared and educated us in every way. If our writing posture is incorrect, you will patiently correct us; When the exam Committee members ask us questions, you are fidgeting, afraid that we will answer wrong; You felt very happy when we passed the exam smoothly. You always love us like a loving mother. How can I forget you, my dear teacher!
After reading: My love is you, my dear student.
First, we can see from this article that the relationship between teachers and parents is very harmonious. Teachers care about students' families, and parents are also very concerned about teachers and even teachers' classroom teaching, otherwise parents will not know that teachers teach their children so loudly. It seems that there should be many parents involved in school teaching. Parents' cooperation in school education should also be very tacit. At the same time, it also reflects the degree of recognition of parents to teachers. This is the result of the teacher's active efforts, and the teacher bought it with his own actions.
Second, the teacher's appearance is simple and his heart is noble. If the students' mind is noble, then the teachers' mind is more noble first. In particular, students who care about their own teaching are not their own students, and they could have left it alone. But the teacher still cares as always, which is very commendable! All for the students, all for the students, all for the students. Really did it. The teacher pays attention to every detail of education, leads the students to visit the museum and carefully explains every exhibit to the students. Moral education for students. This is one aspect of our relative lack of education.
Third, students are very grateful to their teachers, and students will see their efforts. I'm sure teachers don't have to worry about this. And a teacher's efforts can be rewarded a hundred times. If the teacher does it, he will naturally get the respect of the students. Don't complain all day that students are not sensible and have no conscience. Only teachers without conscience, no students without conscience.