This year's Spring Festival, a student sent me a "New Year's Red Packet". Receiving or not receiving? harvest! After receiving it, a scar of guilt appeared in my heart. This year's Spring Festival, a student sent it to me

This year's Spring Festival, a student sent me a "New Year's Red Packet". Receiving or not receiving? harvest! After receiving it, a scar of guilt appeared in my heart.

This year's Spring Festival, a student sent me a "New Year's Red Packet". I hesitated slightly before accepting, 6.66. The warm heart suddenly had a scar of guilt. After a few words with him, I fell into deep thought...

His name is Li Zhiyi, he was admitted to a university in 2020, and he should be a sophomore now. In my junior year of high school, I was his homeroom teacher. I am ashamed to say that I can hardly recall any of his characteristics except his diligence and pragmatism. After being his homeroom teacher for a year, I don't remember talking to him alone once. But it was he who remembered me during the Spring Festival.

Some students, I think are very good to them, but since they were admitted to college, they have never greeted me. I remember one year during the winter vacation, a boy and a girl could not come to the school to pick them up because of family reasons, so I personally drove dozens of miles to send them home. Later, they were all admitted to a university. Once, I went to the cinema with my children and met the girl by chance. I remember I was about to go up and say hello to her, and she saw me and quickly ran aside. So I suspected I had recognized the wrong person.

I remember a boy who didn't have a good rest in his dorm room, so I vacated my dorm room for him to live for a semester. Now that he's graduated from college, he's never been in touch with me once.

I remember most when I taught Li Zhiyi's class of students, the school let the students "cross the Zhuangyuan Bridge" (a bridge in our school, a bridge in our school, a picture of auspicious. ）。 I specifically found 21 students in the class, through a set of "bridge crossing rituals" that I learned, personally "practiced" and led them across the "Zhuangyuan Bridge". In the end, 18 of the 21 students were admitted to one, and one of them took the first place in my class, and the top 5 of our entire ordinary class, with more than 660 points. The remaining 3 students' college entrance examination scores are only two or three points away from the line.

Among the 21 students, there was no Li Zhiyi. This year's Spring Festival, Li Zhiyi sent me a red envelope for the New Year. None of the 21 students had contacted me since they were admitted to college.

What a guilt! What a guilt!

Who doesn't feel guilty about this situation? #生活点滴 #