My intern teacher, the green years that cannot go back, the teacher-student friendship that cannot be forgotten, is short and warm

#Life has a temperature #Acquaintance is a kind of fate

Acquaintance is a beautiful relationship, a gentle song. Flowing in my heart, with all kinds of emotions, with a voice of gratitude.

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First acquaintance - first arrival, everywhere Angry

On September 18, 2011, the homeroom teacher walked into my classroom with a beautiful woman with a beautiful face and a petite figure. The homeroom teacher solemnly announced to us: "This is Yang Bing from Sichuan University, and she will be the mathematics intern teacher of our class for three months." Please support and cooperate with Teacher Yang's work. "It was a surprise and shocking piece of news. The classroom erupted in applause and exaggerated screams. I smiled silently with my tablemates, and this math class will be free! A slightly shy smile and a crisp and soft tone were her first impressions of me. Her self-introduction had long been drowned in the whispers of her classmates, and I didn't hear a word. If it weren't for the homeroom teacher being there, the classroom would have definitely boiled over, I can guarantee.

Math class became recognized by the whole class as an "easy class". There are those who talk to me, there are those who lie on the table and meet with the Weekly Convention, and there are those who are in the classroom and have their hearts in the playground... I also talk to my classmates a lot, and I often interrupt her in class. Once she was talking about the problem solving technique of a function, and I made another high note, and she looked at me helplessly with a red face, and the other students also carefully observed my comparison with her. Eventually she turned her head to the blackboard and turned back, with clear tears in her eyes. I was a little hesitant and lowered my head.

Know each other again - theme class meeting, hard work

When she first came to my class, she said that she would hold a theme class meeting for our class. For the next two months, she was busy with it. Train the host, choose pictures and stories, download music, teach singing Grateful Heart, practice sign language, arrange plots... She didn't care about all kinds of cumbersome things. I often see her busy figure and kind smile. I thought she was stupid! Just a trainee teacher, is it necessary to pay so much? Is it necessary to be so desperate?

The long-awaited theme class meeting has finally arrived. We sat neatly in the multimedia classroom, with school leaders and other classroom teachers. The tension filled the entire classroom, and Teacher Yang saw it. She calmly said to everyone: "Actually, I am as nervous as everyone else, let's cheer together!" Work together! All right? "We were all relieved. Start singing class songs, calling class training, watching short videos, listening to songs, appreciating poetry, talking about your heart... Two hours flew by, and we were all immersed in an atmosphere of emotion and gratitude. Finally, everyone stood up and sang "Grateful Heart" together and performed sign language, "I have seen all the hardships in this world \ How much love do I still have \ How many tears I still have \ I want the heavens to know \\ I don't admit defeat \ Grateful heart \ Thank you for accompanying me all my life \ Let me have the courage to be myself." I have never felt the charm of this lyric so deeply as I do now, never felt so guilty as this moment, it turned out that I had been living in the arms of love, it turned out that there were too many people I needed to be grateful and grateful, and tears quietly crossed my face.

Wave parting - on the occasion of parting, there are mixed feelings

At 16:32 on November 24, 2011, it was the moment when Teacher Yang left us. All the students in the class went to the station to send Mr. Yang off. Watching Teacher Yang try his best to restrain his sadness, smile and wave goodbye to us, and say words of encouragement. The whole class burst into tears and could not cry. Looking back on all the misdeeds of the past, I am really annoyed. Teacher Yang obviously paid us with sincerity and sincerity, but we have never cherished it. Is it not all things in life that can only be felt precious when lost. In order to calm everyone's excitement, the homeroom teacher asked everyone: "Now that I am clinging to Teacher Yang, have you ever disrespected Teacher Yang in the past?" Do you regret it? "Although we don't say it on our lips, we already agree in our hearts. I think teacher Yang left us not only the song "Grateful Heart", but also taught us to cherish everyone around us with her words and deeds, and always have a grateful heart. In this way, there will be less regrets and more warmth in life!

Looking forward to seeing each other - remembering my teacher, gratitude will last forever

Teacher Yang, are you okay? Do you remember that group of mischievous and naïve students? We will remember your wonderful and unique explanation in math class, your heroic posture in history class, your affectionate and persistent narration in class meeting, your cheerful smile on the sports field, and your warm and kind words in the dormitory. We will remember that there was such a teacher, although he only spent less than three months with us, but taught us that the sun is always after the storm; taught us to always be grateful and happy; taught us that only by cherishing each other, life will be without complaint and regret!

Teacher Yang, thank you for spending these three months with us. We will remember you, study hard, and cherish every day of our lives. I believe that when we meet again, I will definitely become a student that makes you proud!

Acquaintance is a kind of fate, please cherish!