"A few days ago on my way to school, accidentally see written six campuses in taigang 100 days before examination time, and the fierce to think of me and my students separated, the in the mind empty. To the school, and students about the matter," said the said, I am very sad, and went away, may be in front of the students feel...

I like my students, and they feel very happy together, talking and laughing as if I am as big as they like, dress up like their space, QQ chat show, etc., some students say that I like a child, I want to be king.

I like my students, they respect me, with my positively, completes the school arrangement of each task, clean, I am satisfied at this, my students are great, though some of them do not pay attention to the section, often be penalised, class rank, but I believe that as the growth of the age, they will get rid of these small problems, some problems will affect their future, they may not feel now.

To be fair, I am the same for every student to be treated, as far as possible a bowl of water, but after all 55 students, inevitably have to do is not the right place, I hope my students can understand me, as if by predestination, cherish this fate, wish them have a better future. "

This is a QQ logs, such as logs and there are many, each log is a record of the affection between she and students, and she and students together each moving moment of, she is the teacher in charge - when I go to school in taiyuan ji teacher.

The teacher, is the third day to the new teacher in charge of our military training, and meng teacher again after the handover will take us. The teacher said she is on duty director for the first time, and is a uniform man class. Its a big test for her, she hope we can get along well, and go in peace and not left behind to send us to our main campus in Beijing.

This is the teachers voice. Teacher do, because it is just to take over our class, and is full of boys, to very good to know you, she basically every day in the school, has lived in school the teacher dormitory in the evening. I saw, is very love dearly, my teacher and I said "teacher, you rest assured go home, we all grow up, can hold their own." , the teacher said: "the husband go to work in the outside, daughter is at school, I a person also pretty boring in the home, or and you happy together." Later, the teacher said spill the beans, we just know originally her nephew lived in her home, she would give my nephew counselling homework every night. I am very touched, is such a small matter, also fully shows the ji teacher poured on us.

The small one thing after another, but also touched me. On December 24, is a western on Christmas Eve, the teacher give you bought the apple. In addition, the teacher also bought a heart-shaped suit of candles. In the evening, there are two students in the class borrowed the dining room lights, will decorate the classroom. Our class teacher committee and a starting point for the candles, and closed the classroom lights, everybody was immersed in a warm atmosphere. Dont know who opened the head: "we are all good children, imaginative child, believe that love can be forever......" , everybody is singing along. Suddenly, I feel cool. Looked up, and in the backdrop of the candle, it is the tears of the teacher is more glittering and translucent. Teacher didnt say much, just quietly immersed in this warm feeling you
ing her this kind of touched. In the evening, into the space with the teacher, found that more than a log. Will please everyone see, teacher write very touching, several roommates are the reply to the teacher, I am no exception.

The teachers actions, got everyones approval. Thats her spirit touched everybody, everybody in the inspiration of her and gave her moved. She treated us as his own children, everyone came from different parts of the shanxi, she like a mother to take care of us. Let away from the parents we feel warm. Mothers day arrived, I compared his teacher to mother, to her an article. She is very happy, come to the class and share the joy of her. A few days later, the teacher decided to give us a farewell party, because I go to the student union, the meeting didnt start from scratch, I came back, activity is close to the end, I finally made a suggestion: please all the people who came to the teacher and the classmates to sign his name on the blackboard, and in the middle of the blackboard to write down the "distance separates no bosom friends". Let the memory forever in our hearts, let us think of it will remind of our teacher.

"Finally finished test, can go home" and "liberated" such words too much, I didnt say anything but suddenly think of what, I picked up the delicate small running for office. Then, the teacher is away, I ran to the other office, other teachers to write the message to me, and told me: to Beijing to have a good grasp myself.

The next day, the make-up exam, many students will go on after the exam, I saw the teacher out of the educational administration department, I quickly face up, the teacher led me to the office, didnt say anything, just let me put down this let me out. Come out a lot for a while, she put this in my bag. I will go out with her to send our classmates, let everyone go about, the driver school teacher say: "teacher, the students have gone, sad?" The lecturer just smiled, but her heart how can not sad? Then look at her log all understand.

A man sitting on the train home, remember one thing, open my notebook, and other teachers remarks, is not the same as the teacher write this has wrinkled, I immediately understand. Ents ten years trees, one hundred. The teacher taught me unforgettable! Here, I also said to my teacher: "teacher, students have no gorgeous language, only sincerely say thank you. You were laborious!"