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Teacher’s Day is coming soon again, and his name will be written on every greeting card, and this year is no exception. Whenever I write a blessing, it always comes to my mind. His kind smile will always remind you of his caring eyes, everything is so real.
His surname is Zhou. He is a lovely old man with a kind face and is always very humorous. However, he has a bad habit. He likes to smoke very much. He smokes several packs a day. He is simply a heavy smoker. . That was when I was in the third grade of junior high school. I also changed my teacher. He taught us math. Before he taught me, I was a naughty and troublesome person. But I liked math very much and got good grades in math, but I was very arrogant. I often fall asleep in math class because I feel that what the teacher teaches is useless and not as good as self-study.
I still remember that when he entered our classroom in the first class, the students were whispering in private: Why is there an old man? But I still have the same lazy expression. I think the teachers are still the same every time. They just follow the script and have nothing new.
However, I was wrong. He asked a lot of questions in class, and no matter how difficult the question was, he could always make us understand it, because he liked to tell mathematics as a story. Teacher Zhou had a saying in his class. Characteristically, he would always roll up his sleeves when he was very excited and suddenly say: "Did I solve this problem correctly?" The students knew that there was a scam, so they collectively shouted: "No!" He then asked again: "Isn't it right?" At this time, everyone was a little panicked and answered again in a weak voice: "Yes." At this time, he always opened his eyes wide and shouted his original exclamation sentence: "Thats right!" The students were in an uproar, and the classroom was filled with chaos.
I was good at math at that time, so of course I became the math class representative. Every time I handed my notebook to the teacher’s office after school, I would always see him smoking a cigarette, preparing lessons and correcting homework, with his eyes so focused. So much so that no one even noticed when someone came in. Once, the school wanted to select the best person in mathematics to participate in a provincial competition. At that time, there was only one place. I was honored to be selected, and the teacher who trained me was him. He asked me to go to his house to train me on weekends, and I Do you want to compete? What’s the big deal? It doesn’t matter whether you’re training or not, so I didn’t go. He came directly to my house to train me. I was very embarrassed. I will go to his house for training in the future. My teacher is a very good teacher. People always like to make snacks for me. When the teacher explains the topic to me, he alwaysHe took the trouble and often taught me that proud and conceited people will fail sooner or later. He taught me a lot of principles of life.
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