The day before yesterday, my mother bought me a book-The Education of Love. The book mainly talks about cultivating our spirit of love, loving our parents, teachers and classmates, so that we can cherish the beautiful life now. The first section tells a story between teachers and students. The little hero Amway has a new teacher in the new school year. At first, he was disappointed and didn't like the male teacher with a cold expression at all. Until one time, a student had a red pox on his face. The teacher immediately stopped dictation, came to see his face, touched his forehead and whispered. Amrico finally found out that the new teacher is a person who loves students very much and treats them as relatives. Since then, he has changed his view of the new teacher.

Reading this story reminds me that when I was in the second grade, the new math teacher was very powerful and serious. I don't want to mention how scared I am. I feel terrible in the teacher's eyes, as if I can see through all the little secrets in my heart.

Although the word terror is a bit excessive, I am really scared! Every time I look into her eyes, it's like I've been stabbed. Later, in an exam, students made mistakes, but the teacher was patient and explained them one by one. (It's just a little loud, hehe. ) I suddenly feel that the teacher is particularly kind. Although she often talks about me now, I have become more and more fond of my math teacher after my teacher Xu told me that advice is most unpleasant.