Meet the most beautifulteacher love

Time flies, the sun flies,in a twinkling of an eye, the old time is no longer there. Now I am no longer afreshman, will become a teacher in the mouth of the "last ". Twoyears ago, ignorant I entered the junior high school, but also met the mostbeautiful teacher love.

Remember the first time tostep into the junior high school gate, into the classroom, standing on theplatform of a female teacher, she is my head teacher. After waiting foreveryone to sit down, she cleared her throat and said seriously to herclassmates," From today on, you are all junior high school students! I'myour head teacher, so let's go to the first three chapters:1. Boys must have aninch, girls are not allowed to leave bangs;2. Don't be late for school;3. Don'ttake cell phones to school. I feel a whirlwind from my head, I looked up at thehead teacher, her stern eyes and I, suddenly I have some fear, almost have thedesire to change classes. But now  In real life, I really feel that herharshness contains warm love.

During the militarytraining, I was very unfit. One is used to being served at home like a youngmaster, the other is to live with some strange classmates. The teacher incharge seemed to understand my in adaptability and gave me great help in life.The meal is no longer the "mountain rare sea flavor" in the past, inthe group meal, only the hard nest head, porridge, pickled vegetables and Ifour eyes. A bite of the nest head, difficult to swallow, bear to frown swallowdown. Without a few mouthfuls, I returned to my bedroom and closed my eyes.Vaguely, I seem to be asleep. I dreamed my mother was here and came to me witha sweet loaf of bread  Side. I was very happy, suddenly opened my eyes, nomother, but the head teacher in my side, with bread and water, said:"hungry, eat quickly." I looked at the bread, tears are about to flow out,I really feel the teacher in charge of my concern, the heart of a warm current.I feel full of teacher love. Teacher in charge, thank you! You make me feel themost beautiful teacher love!

Second semester, I wasvery poor academic performance, in the year of 40 or 50. However, the effortdid not pay off, so that I lost confidence in learning, began to languish. Allday class listless, class crazy. The head teacher saw the situation and tookthe initiative to find me to communicate. At first, I was very indifferent, butthe teacher in charge of a sentence deeply moved me. She clenched my hand, hereyes firmly said to me:" I believe you will be able to test good results,you must have that strength. The two of us work together, and the next testresults will certainly not be bad! I regained the confidence and motivation forlearning from her determined eyes. From there,  I study hard. Sometimes, Istudy late into the night, encountered no problem, immediately sent thequestion to the teacher. The head teacher immediately returned to me, explainedto me, sacrificed their own time, let me become excellent. Finally, in responseto the words of the head teacher, I got good results in the first mock exam ofthe third semester. Thank you, class teacher, you use your most beautifulteacher love, let me become better. Thank you, teacher!

I can fight the blue sky,that is because you have given me the wings to take off; I can be the warriorof the waves, that is because you have given me the power to make the tide; Ican be the torch, that is because you have given me the light of youth! Thereis an end to the ends of the earth, only teachers love endless! Thank you,teacher. Because of you, I met the most beautiful teacher love! Teacher, I loveyou!