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one

Narrator: On a sunny morning, God's light shines on the earth and the school gate. ...

Teacher Hua (smiling): Today is the first day of school, and it is also your first time to enter a middle school. ...

(Kuang, if a fool breaks into the classroom at this time)

Fool: Report ... Report! (panting)

Teacher Hua (glancing at him out of the corner of his eye): Come in! (Smiles again) This is your first day in middle school. Different people, my surname is Hua, and my name is Hua Wujue. You can call me Mr. Hua. Don't be shy!

Ruoyu (hands raised, teacher Hua gestured): My name is Ruoyu. Growing up, I think I am the smartest. As the saying goes, "the smartest person is also stupid"! I believe I can be a monitor.

(other students "shh")

Teacher Hua: This classmate is very energetic! Are there any other students?

Wuneng: My name is Wuneng (laughter of other students). Don't laugh. Although our name is strange, it is a system with Wu Yong, and its chemical action is the same (Xiao Feng buries his head in laughter). I hope I can study hard with you in the future and make progress every day!

Miss Hua: Not bad, not bad.

Xiao Feng: Me, me, me, me!

Miss Hua: OK, OK, you, you, you!

Xiao Feng: My name is Xiao Feng. My age is 14. I am an optimist in Pisces. You can come to me if you are interested. (Blinking) Thank you, thank you, thank you!

two

Narrator: whew ~ ~ The exam is coming …

Ruoyu (singing): Recently, it's more annoying, more annoying, more annoying. ...

Wuneng (looking up): Don't you have to review? (Forget the tune of water in the New Year)

Foolish: With my intelligence, it is not uncommon for Harvard University to invite me. ! Still need to read this kind of stupid book? ! (Singing) Come on, come on, I'm a genius, just, just. ...

Xiao Yufeng (striding in): Hello, comrades. I'm fine. Are you okay?

Stupidity: garbage, garbage, trash can ... save, emergency ...

Xiao Feng (back to his place, fiddling with his pen, after a while): Mo Wen ~ ~ Play with me for a while ~ ~ (faintly).

Mo Wen (looking up): Mo Wen ~ ~

Narrator: nitrogen mustard butyrate ...

three

Narrator: Three years, just like a turbo-propeller sports car driving at high speed on the runway, if you don't pay attention, please get off at the terminal. ...

Ruoyu (entering the classroom): I have been cutting ... In my heart, brothers and sisters, three years have passed and my departure is just around the corner. I have a thousand words to say, (singing) I will send you thousands of miles away. ...

Shinohara Feng: (singing) Goodbye friend, goodbye friend, goodbye friend ... Go, go, go, no ... You rotten wooden fish, have nothing to say. ! Spring is still early!

Ruoyu: Little madman, you don't understand, I am lyrical and I am happy! I am the future, the future literary superstar!

Xiao Feng: You are wearing your wooden fish head. You are a literary superstar! I think it is a meteor! What do you say, Mo Wen? (Mo Wen is in a daze) Mo Wen, Mo Wen, why don't you talk? !

Mo Wen (timidly): I ... I ... don't know if I can get into a good high school? I'm afraid I can't do well in the exam again. What if I don't ...

Wuneng: Xiao Mo ~ Don't worry, there are no shrimps. If you work so hard, you will suffer! What do you say, idiot? It's foolish to knock with your elbow.

Xiao Feng (interrupting): Will you fail in the exam? ! How is that possible? (shaking hands) You get 95 every time, and I get 59 every time! Can't get into a good high school? ! Didn't that poor fool go to school? !

Ruoyu: What do you mean? ! Mo Mo ~ (to Mo Wen) expressed concern that a genius like me was admitted to high school. Nothing, you're fine!

Wuneng: Don't bother, let's have fun! I heard. ...

four

Narrator: In other words, twenty years later, it is another sunny morning, and the light of God still shines on the earth, at the door of the classroom. ...

(Entering the classroom): Hello, Miss Hua.

Miss Hua: And you are? ...

Wuneng: I am Wuneng!

Teacher Hua (suddenly enlighted): Oh ~ ~ You are! Hey, look at my memory!

Xiao Feng (singing in the classroom): Friend, friend, have you ever thought about me? ...

Miss Hua (shaking her head helplessly): After so many years, why is it still like this? ! Needless to guess, it must be Shinohara!

Xiao Feng: Teacher, you remember me. I ... I ... I'm so touched!

(walks into the classroom and closes the door behind him): Hello, Miss Hua.

Teacher Hua (laughs): Look at this quiet young man, you can tell, right?

Mo Wen: Ah, this is ...

Narrator: Suddenly!

(If a fool rushes into the classroom)

Teacher Hua: Don't think about it, only fools do it every time!

Student: No matter how clever a person is, he is also stupid ~ ~

Miss Hua: What are you doing now?

Wuneng: I'm working in a foreign company now.

Miss Hua: Oh ~ ~ What about you?

Mo Wen: Wuneng and I can work in the same company, but Wuneng is the general manager and I am just a small clerk ~ ~

Ruoyu: I have a private company now!

Xiao Feng: Has your company not been affected by the recent financial crisis?

Ruoyu: That ... has some influence.

Student: What's going on now?

Ruoyu (rubbing hands with a smile): I have ... er ... filed for bankruptcy.

Xiao Feng (laughs): Then you are unemployed! Not as good as me!

Teacher: Oh, again, Shinohara, what are you doing? Don't compare with others.

Xiao Feng (scratching his head): I was a security guard yesterday. ...

Others (surprised): Huh? ! What about today?

Shinohara: Today ... today is the chef. ...

Teacher Hua: What exactly is your regular job?

Shinohara (stomping): I don't have a regular job! ! !

Narrator: In twenty years, flowers bloom and fall, but four students in the same class have different lives and destinies. Dogs and bears have different fates. Do you want to be a hero or a bear?

I just started studying. At that time, I didn't respect the teacher's work because I was not sensible. I just read it in the book a few times: the teacher is a hard gardener. Not to mention the teacher-student relationship. It was not until the third grade of primary school that I understood the lesson of teacher-student relationship. It is mainly about a teacher who is ill in hospital, and several students send a basket of eggs. Only then did I know what the teacher-student relationship was.

Teachers tutoring students is the relationship between teachers and students. I remember when I was in primary school, the math foundation was very poor, and even the most basic ones had no ideas. At that time, she called me to the office to give me a lecture every day after class. And she told me everything from problem-solving methods to skills to application. Moreover, she has been writing on paper, and she can always find the reasons for my poor homework: inattention in class, incorrect attitude or poor knowledge. Since then, every time I do a problem, the effect is very good and I feel a lot of gains. As a result, my grades have improved.

When students greet their teachers, it is the relationship between teachers and students. On Teacher's Day of the second day of junior high school, our classmates said, "Happy Teacher's Day!" " In fact, this feeling is difficult to express in words. It is more important to look at actions and achievements. "No matter how beautiful your voice is, it can't be said to be practical." That's what the English teacher in Grade Two said. Speaking of Grade Two, I have to mention the Chinese teacher. There is momentum in class: speak loudly, add other plots to the text content, and explain vividly. He doesn't worry about how he does in every exam, but needs to know why there are mistakes and accumulate failure experience in order to make progress. So these are all practical things that teachers need to pursue. Greeting teachers and paying more attention to practical actions will strengthen the relationship between teachers and students. More pure, more memorable.

Teachers are strict with students, which is also the relationship between teachers and students. Just came from the third grade, I carefully recalled and savored the dribs and drabs of the third grade. What is unforgettable is my class teacher. At half past six every morning, he asks all the students to study at the teacher's place. In order to create a stronger learning atmosphere, he asked to bring political knowledge back to the dormitory at noon every day, and also made a surprise inspection. At that time, we all felt bitter and didn't have the freedom to talk to our classmates. However, when I saw the continuous improvement of the results of each mock exam, I realized that I benefited from this "back" every noon. After the results of the senior high school entrance examination came out, I knew that my political score was 84, which was good for me and I was very excited. But I left junior high school in a hurry before I could say thank you to him.

The relationship between teachers and students is difficult to express in words, it is only in the humble corner. (Participants bow)