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A Teacher's Love |
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Money and fame are not what she desires, for her greatest wish is to see her
students thrive. She deeply loves each and every one of them.
At the start, this class was a headache for the school and the teachers. As a
fiercely determined teacher, she didn't know what to do with such a poorly
performing class. But she never gave up. Starting at 6:30 in the morning and
staying after class, working tirelessly, and staying up late into the night, it
became her daily routine. With each exam, with each growth, the class slowly
started to improve, but it was still unstable, with highs and lows,
disappointments and joys. However, she never lost her perseverance.
She will go down in history for her unique teaching style: her goal was to
improve their grades, and she was strict in her methods. She used repetition and
punishment to drive her students to excellence, but she also showed them immense
care and attention, like a loving mother. When her students fell ill, she made
countless calls to check on them, even more anxious than their parents.
Though seemingly ordinary, her actions were truly remarkable. In her son's
second year of high school in Harbin, while she was also teaching her students
in Acheng, she commuted back and forth between the two cities. Her son needed
guidance, and her students were at a critical stage of development. Despite the
fatigue and stress, she never complained or lost her temper. With her true heart
and love, she guided these "young children" of hers through their academic
journey.
No amount of jewelry or luxury can match her beauty. Even the vastness of a
river cannot hold the depth of her dedication to her students. The pressure of
work was much heavier than that of any mountain. No words can express the
gratitude and admiration I have for her. From the bottom of my heart, I say to
you, Teacher, my mother, you have worked hard! Your children who have
disappointed you time and time again will continue to strive forward and live up
to your expectations, your tears, and your sweat. Teacher, Mom, you are a
milestone in my life, a guiding star in my academic journey. |
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