In one year's work, I not only learned what to look at, what to dig at, what to run away from, but also gradually learned what a girl of 18 years old should do. In a conversation with my parents, I expressed my thoughts. I hope my parents will support me to go to college for a few years. I resolutely resigned from the job that my father worked so hard to arrange for me as a kindergarten teacher, which was envied by everyone. I left home and started my schooling experience. Although my parents don't want me to leave, they are proud of my decision. I started my dream in a city 0/00 km away from home/KLOC. Visit famous teachers, learn to be scolded, work hard secretly, live in a single dormitory, eat instant noodles, practice the piano and sing crazy. You can only go home once a month to study culture. I will often hide in the dormitory alone, miss my parents and miss the warm atmosphere at home. But what's left is my crying. Then we will continue to face a new day. I stayed in the hospital for two weeks when the college admission notice came down. Long-term malnutrition and serious psychological burden made me taste the taste of giving for the first time. After graduating from college, I gave up my job in the city and returned to my hometown to teach in a rural middle school. I teach everything, geography, history, politics, breeding, planting, beauty, hairdressing, clothing cutting, clothing design. In that vocational junior high school, I began to show my extraordinary talents. Otherwise, I will recite everything in the book and tell the students. Every week, I still live my single dormitory life, following the train to the car and then to the train. Eating bread and drinking mineral water is to go to a professor in Shenyang to learn vocal music. But everything is so natural. A year later, I was admitted to the undergraduate class of music education in Liaoning Institute of Education, and I still train by car for nearly 8 hours every week. In order to study, I spent all my savings and salary, but gained more knowledge and skills. In 2000, I officially transferred to my alma mater, Qingyuan Vocational Secondary School, and became a veritable piano teacher for music majors. Now I have a private electronic piano classroom. In addition to explaining the significance of their existence, they also created a musical atmosphere and a warm harbor for themselves and their families.
At present, I am invited by the troops stationed here to serve as a supernumerary officer of the political department, mainly teaching "Song of Military Morality". I didn't know the hardship and isolation of the troops until I really contacted them. But because of this, I admire the soldiers more and I am more willing to make some contributions to the army. In the past three years, I have been to the army to teach songs, give condolences, get together and help them rehearse programs every year. My title of "rose in the army" has also been ridiculed by the head of the army, but I like this name very much and hope I deserve it.