As usual, I walked alone on the way home in the bright moonlight, looking back on today's history lesson. Our history teacher, Ms. Ma Yue, is also our homeroom teacher, a big sister in her early twenties. Wearing a pair of round-rimmed glasses on a slightly baby-fat face, it has a bit more scholarly temperament. As the name suggests, when it is quiet, there is also a bit of silence sprinkled by the moonlight.
Teacher Ma Yue gave a lecture to the students
Mr. Ma's history class is vivid. When talking about the "land reform" part, a few students in the class were selected to play the roles of "landlords", "peasants", and "governments" of various classes, telling fascinating stories in easy-to-understand language, not only turning the boring and difficult sentences in the textbook into interesting sentences, but also concentrating the attention of the students in class. Teacher Ma's language turned into a drizzle like a spring breeze, and in only forty minutes, it broke the haze of noon and let the laughter of the students summon the sunshine.
During class
Mr. Ma is a dedicated teacher. When the students reviewed, they personally checked the memorization of the political history students, no longer active in the class on weekdays, but there was some old-fashioned word-cutting, and even sent the results of the day's recitation to the parent group every night, so that the parents continued to urge the students to recite, which made the students love and fear Teacher Ma. It wasn't until two days after the May Day holiday that I saw Mr. Ma sending a review outline for one to nine lessons in the class group. Looking at the word-for-word knowledge point, I suddenly remembered that Teacher Ma's hair was getting less. That's another few months of bloodshed!
Teacher Ma is also a gentle and warm sister. After the final exam, several students did not have very good test results, and Mr. Ma specially called them to the office to help them analyze the test papers, find out the source of the problem, tell them not to be discouraged, and strive to test their true level. Dad also asked me after the parent-teacher conference if the pressure was recently great, and he heard Teacher Ma say that I seemed to be under a lot of pressure lately. I wondered in my heart: How did Teacher Ma know? She really cares for each of our students like a sister, selflessly dedicates her watery years, and pours out her enthusiasm for ignorant teenagers!
There was also a spring tour outside, Teacher Ma has been pulling his throat to emphasize safety precautions to us since the morning assembly, his eyes have not left our spring tour team for a moment, and his legs and feet have not stopped running before and after taking care of us... It was not until lunchtime, after settling all the students, that Teacher Ma sat in the shade outside to rest, and only a few students who had finished eating accompanied Teacher Ma to chat. When we invited Teacher Ma to go in for dinner, Teacher Ma smiled and said, "I have eaten, I have really eaten!" Everyone hurry up and eat enough, we still have to expand the activities! Until everyone was tired of playing and went home safely in the car, Teacher Ma was still energetic and waved goodbye to the students. Maybe only the last classmate knew what time Teacher Ma stayed in the moonlight!
My mother once met Teacher Ma on the street and said, "You Teacher Ma are so young!" "Of course! We often call her "Sister Ma" in private! But it is this sister who is ten years older than us, but she always her mother's heart. She will remind her dozing classmates during class, cheer for them on the sports field, help them hold water cups when they go out on spring outings, and accompany students to recite them until dark... It seems that the good teacher we can only meet in fiction is as real as we call her "Sister Moonlight".
Teacher Ma is the lantern bearer on my learning road, and it is also an important white moonlight that illuminates my life path! The moonlight is as bright as hua, pure and elegant, may this moonlight be able to illuminate more pure heartland!
Source: Hanbin Junior High School Author: Grade 8 Class 19 Liu Xinye Instructor: Feng Xun