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Xu Yonghua's thesis
Unconsciously, the annual Teacher's Day is coming. At this time, my mind was like watching a movie, and many teachers flashed by. They feed us with their knowledge and love, while they grow old in poverty. The only thing that is not old is the seeds of love they or they sow, the fragrance of peaches and plums. It is in this fragrant peach and plum that their youthful appearance and busy figure are reproduced.

From kindergarten to university, we have to be indoctrinated by many teachers. They have illuminated our future and hope with the light of knowledge. Their selfless and broad love will make you unforgettable and always alert. Because we students may not win glory for our teachers, but at least we should be good people and work hard, and we should not discredit our teachers. Open dusty memories, and my memories swim in the river of happiness. If there is one chance in a person's life, then I can meet Mr. Xu Yonghua, which is the first chance in my life. Because he inspired my interest in learning, I was admitted to the township junior high school with excellent results. In fact, he not only stimulated my academic performance, but also stimulated my interest in writing. From grade one to grade four, my grades were average. In order not to repeat the grade, my father also begged the headmaster to have mercy. At that time, I was as confused as a log, but my parents sighed all day. What should I do if I can't get into junior high school because I am young and thin? "If you can't get into junior high school, go home and herd cattle!" My father said to me angrily. I kept silent and thought: it is better to read than to herd cattle! I belong to the kind that I can't find in the crowd, and I usually don't attract others' attention. I'm used to it, too If you don't have to see the teacher in class, you will probably walk around when you see the teacher at other times. If I really can't escape, I'll head down and rush over. As for the teacher's office, it is my minefield and forbidden area.

What I didn't expect was that after the first class on Friday afternoon in the fourth week after school started, the monitor informed me, "xu teacher wants you to go to his office!" It is no exaggeration to describe my feelings at that time with anxiety and mystery. Walking into the teachers' collective office, I feel that my eyes are full of awe-inspiring faces, and I can't even tell who is who. Just when I was dizzy, I heard xu teacher affectionately calling my name and told me to go to him and get closer. After that, he opened my composition book and asked me, "Did you write this composition yourself?" I nodded. He smiled and asked me to repeat the composition. I am surprised that I can repeat my composition word for word under such a tense situation. Xu teacher listened and nodded with a smile. After nodding, I asked about my family. At that time, I found for the first time that xu teacher, who has always been serious in class, could be as amiable as his big brother next door. Finally, he asked me to take all the composition books in the class to the class and said that I would come to class at once. When I walked into the classroom with my composition book, I could feel the doubts in my classmates' eyes. I put my composition book gently on the platform and tidied it up by hand. Some students can't help asking me, and some students are guessing. Just when I didn't know what to do, xu teacher walked into the classroom, and the classroom suddenly became quiet. After standing up and getting along well with his teachers and classmates, he began to comment on his composition. I found that he first put aside the top composition book, took out the following three or four composition books, and smiled and said to everyone, "Several students wrote this composition very well! I got a score. " Then, he reported the names of several classmates, read their compositions, and read his comments in red at the back of the composition.

Finally, he picked up the top composition book just put aside and said that my composition was the best and hit the nail on the head. And please applaud me for reading my composition on stage. The first time I went on stage, I stammered, and sweat dripped from my forehead. After reading it, he took the lead in applauding. In applause, I walked off the platform and returned to my seat, my heart pounding. Then, he commented on the advantages and disadvantages of my composition. I bowed my head and listened carefully, but I still didn't fully listen. I just feel my face is burning badly. I thought I wouldn't have anything to do with it. I didn't expect xu teacher to call the roll and ask me to give you a text, and publicly announce that I am the representative of Chinese class. It all happened so suddenly that I almost fell down with excitement when I crossed the aisle between desks. Xu teacher came home with me after school that day and visited my home. This is the first teacher to visit my home since I studied for more than four years. At noon the next day after Mr. Xu's home visit, my father announced at the dinner table that from now on, I don't want to herd cattle, just read wholeheartedly. Xu teacher fell in love with me because of a short composition. After that, he often gave me information and selected compositions, and asked me to go to his dormitory to eat grass carp, Ansi, and green shrimp that he caught by the pond and made by himself. With the help and encouragement of xu teacher, I became interested in learning Chinese. Even when I make a fire in the pot, I use my hands to read reading chinese's books. At that time, I created a miracle of reciting a complete Chinese book in two weeks. As a result, I changed from an underachiever who was often endorsed by the teacher after school to a class cadre who specializes in checking the endorsements of my classmates. It's delicious. In the happy study, my Chinese scores have advanced by leaps and bounds, and strangely, my math scores have followed.

When I graduated from primary school, my total score ranked third in villages and towns, and my math score exceeded my Chinese score. I can't imagine it! This has to be attributed to teacher Xu Yonghua's timely encouragement and correct guidance. Teacher Xu Yonghua only has a high school education. As a substitute teacher, he stopped teaching. However, in my mind, he is a competent and dedicated teacher! On the occasion of Teacher's Day, I want to dedicate my poor writing, together with my gratitude, to him and wish him all the best. Although I haven't contacted him for many years, I don't know how he is doing.