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Training teacher
The first time I met her was during the morning self-study of Chinese language. Teacher Huang introduced: "This Teacher Jiang is the new intern teacher in my class..." Before he finished speaking, we applauded enthusiastically. She walked up to the podium with a smile, wearing an emerald green woolen sweater and black running trousers. She was simple and generous, neat but dignified. She gently adjusted her black-rimmed glasses with her hand and began to introduce her personal "resume": "My surname is Jiang, and I am a student in the Department of Politics of Suzhou University. Well -, I am very happy to be an intern in your civilized class. "There was another burst of warm applause. She lowered her head, adjusted her glasses, and continued talking, but there was a blush on her face and she seemed a little nervous.
The first time I talked to her was during the self-study class at noon. That day, I arrived at school early, and there were some classmates sitting scattered in the classroom, and she was talking to Qian Wei. When I saw her, I gave her a smile, and she gave me a shallow smile in return. I started doing my homework. After just doing it for a while, she came over and sat next to me. I raised my head and saw that her short ear-length hair was neat and snug. Liu Hai half-covered her beautiful eyebrows. A pair of eyes full of aura but giving people a sense of depth. The not straight but very delicate nose was slightly raised, looking a little playful. A pair of black-rimmed glasses rested quietly on the bridge of his nose, his thin lips seemed a little cracked, and his skin showed a healthy dark brown color. She smiled and asked me: "You were the squad leader, right?" "Yes." I nodded and replied. "Do all your classmates come so early?" she asked next. "Not before. However, now Teacher Huang wants us to study by ourselves at noon. Because..." "Oh? What about you?" "Me? I used to use noon time to complete homework. "Well, finish the homework at noon and finish it in the evening. You can cultivate more 'private land'. We were like that too at that time. Oh, it's getting late, I won't bother you anymore. "After that, she went to talk to other classmates. I found that when she spoke, she always looked into my eyes, giving me a very kind and warm feeling. Her eyes were so bright and dark, So deep.
The first time I participated in an activity with her was during the class meeting on Saturday. That day, we had a "teacher-student exchange meeting" and she sat next to me. She walked up to the podium, expressed her opinions, and put forward her requirements for the teacher. Like a primary school student, she was meticulous and wrote down the comments and suggestions made by her classmates in detail on a piece of paper. It was almost my turn. I was so nervous when I spoke, but she comforted me and encouraged me with her gentle eyes, "It's okay, I know you can do it. "She held my shoulders and said. "But..." Before I could finish speaking, the host had already asked me to come up and speak. When I walked up to the podium, looking at her eyes full of comfort and encouragement, I kept talking. It was she who gave me inspiration, courage and confidence. When the event was about to end, she walked up to the podium and recited a little poem for us. Smile. A faint smile, revealing her two very cute tiger teeth, and a thick smile in her eyes, flickering with a glint of light. Although she was still wearing the same clothes, she had a brand new look. Feeling.
Although we didn’t know each other much in just a few months, she remained deeply in my memory. I silently wished her in my heart: As long as you live a better life than me. .